Mu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, such a spacious and atmospheric place was actually only the mountain gate, and he had not even entered the mountain, and he was in surprise, when he heard the elder of the gate inform him in the way of transmitting the sound into the secret: "The monks of the lower gate of the Jindan period are waiting outside the mountain gate, and the monks of the Jindan period and above are coming with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden light rose and rose towards the mountain gate. The golden light did not rise high, but only above the heads of the people. The monks in the square outside the mountain gate had explained the rules before they came, and they didn't dare to ask for it at the moment, and most of them followed behind the golden light and walked slowly to the door.

Mu Sheng's gaze swept over, there are more than 100 monks in the Jindan stage and above this time, so plus the number of people last time, there are actually as many as two or three hundred monks in the Jindan stage and above in the Yuansheng Building, this discovery can't help but make Mu Sheng a little smacked, I didn't expect the background of the Yuanshengmen to be so strong, this is not counting the outer disciples sent to other places outside the Yuansheng Sect, if you add it up, wouldn't it be the outer disciples above the Jindan period alone, and all the disciples of the same level in the Wanmiao Sect? Thinking of this, Mu Sheng secretly praised, Yuanshengmen deserves to be a high-ranking sect in Zuzhou.

Along the way, the Yushu Immortal Treasure needless to say, on both sides of the road are some spiritual grass Xianzhi, although it is not a rare spiritual material, but it is better than the quantity, and the entire mountain set off is full of aura. The mountain that everyone climbed was not high, the mountain was gentle, and after a while, they came to a mountain col, revealing a large open space in the middle, in which there were four rings, and the Yuanshengmen carved out a road along the mountain wall, Mu Sheng didn't know what it was for, and he wanted to use his divine sense to explore, and a child led him to walk here.

Mu Sheng came to the front to see, the original road, is the Yuansheng Gate to hollow out the mountain wall, let people sit on the mountain wall to watch the following competition, this col is just a little tilted, people sit in the mountain wall, neither afraid of being exposed to the sun nor afraid of being rained, it is really comfortable.

Mu Sheng sat with He Lang and Zhang Wei and praised: "This competition venue is cleverly conceived, we sit here and just watch it really, but I don't know if the people in the ring below, if it rains, will they not be drenched?"

He Lang looked at Mu Sheng, looked up and down like an idiot, and said, "That's a competition, are you fighting for life and death with people outside, and the enemy still cares if it rains or not?"

Mu Sheng knew that he was speechless, smiled awkwardly and didn't speak again. All the Jindan monks in the Yuansheng Building have just finished seating, and a boy in Tsing Yi led the Jindan monks in and sat down on the adjacent mountain wall, these people are all outer disciples assigned by the Yuansheng Sect in other places, and they have all arrived one after another at this moment.

The surrounding mountain walls were basically sitting for most of the time, and at this time, the green glow sign hanging on the four rings below suddenly lit up, showing the number of the number and the number of the competition, and the competition officially began.

This Jindan stage level competition, unlike Mu Sheng's competition in the door watched by Wanmiaomen, the audience here only has the competition, there are no outsiders, and the competition on the first day is the competition of the disciples of the outer Jindan period, and the inner disciples have not yet appeared, and they will not appear until half of them are eliminated today, and they will not appear tomorrow.

The three of Mu Sheng were lucky, and they did not draw the first one to compete on the stage, and they could sit comfortably on the mountain wall at this moment. The four rings are also set up with enchantments, and no matter how powerful the fight inside is, it will not affect the outside.

This is the first time that Mu Sheng has seen the fighting method between the monks of the Jindan period, although he has also fought with the old monsters of the Jindan period and even the Yuan Infant stage before, but at that time, when life and death are at stake, how can he slowly appreciate it like now. The fierce fight between the people in the field, in Mu Sheng's opinion, everyone was very exciting, and his eyes were all spent, and he didn't know which ring to watch first.

Zhang Wei saw Mu Shengdong looking around, his face showed hesitation, and he whispered: "What is your major, you might as well choose a similar one to take a closer look, so that you can learn from each other's strengths." ”

"Thank you viagra. Mu Sheng glanced at Zhang Wei gratefully, but he knew that what he had learned was quite miscellaneous, if he wanted to say that although there was a top-level exercise such as the death method, but there was no technique to cooperate, he could only sigh in vain, speaking of the technique he took to shoot, the first clever one is, of course, the art of the talisman, and the other is the secret technique of the corpse scripture, but this kind of secret technique that snatches people's souls, Mu Sheng does not dare to openly use it in the ring, so don't be treated as an evil cultivator.

The other is quite powerful, when pushing the spirit rhino nine styles, Mu Sheng has also practiced the fourth type of sweat cow chongdong, when he was just upgraded to the Jindan stage before, the flying cow shadow was still relatively weak, and now it can condense half of the solid cow shadow.

With Zhang Wei's guidance, Mu Sheng focused on watching the skills of the fist and feet, and there happened to be someone in one of the four rings who was performing this spell, which was a set of boxing techniques, but unlike Mu Sheng's Lingxi Nine Styles, this set of boxing methods obviously followed the Five Elements technique, and each punch would transform into boulders, masonry, hills and other objects in the air, which was a set of earth-based boxing.

The person fighting against him used a magic weapon, a folding fan that looked light and fluttering, and it looked like an egg hitting a stone. But as soon as the folding fan was opened, all the stones flying in the sky turned into fine sand and scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, the person who waved the fist shouted and swung five punches in a row, and five hills suddenly appeared in the air, the largest one of the hills, carrying the wind and soil towards the head of the person holding the fan, and the other four were surrounded by the person holding the fan tightly in the middle, no matter how he escaped, he could not run away from the attack of these five hills, unless he used the technique of escape to escape from the ring, but then he would admit defeat.

The person holding the fan only frowned slightly, but there was no fear on his face, and the folding fan flew out with his hand, and it instantly spread out in the air, becoming huge, and the person holding the fan waved his hand, and the giant fan was fanned in the air, and a gust of wind blew on the stage, and the field immediately became flying sand and stones. The wind grew stronger and stronger, turning into a tornado, rolling the five hills together and colliding with each other, and shattering them all into powder.

For a while, the ring was full of dust, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, making it impossible to see the situation inside it at all, Mu Sheng was trying to use his divine sense to check the situation in the ring, and saw that the crystal card in the ring had already shown the victory or defeat, and the person holding the fan had won.

Mu Sheng's divine sense was also fast, and he saw the white palm of the person holding the fan in the ring, gently pressed it on the chest of the person who swung the fist, and quickly withdrew. By the time Zhang Wei and He Lang looked at it with their divine senses, the person who swung his fist had already gotten out of the ring with a depressed face.

"What's going on?" asked Zhang Wei with a puzzled expression.