... Mu Bai couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and wanted to pull Chen Jing up, but Chen Jing stared at Mu Bai with both eyes, shook his head slowly, and said, "Brother Mu, I can still fight, why do I need to help!"

Hiss!

Chen Jing immediately tore off a strand of clothing and tied it above the wound, the pain from the three wounds was far beyond what people could bear, and at this moment Chen Jing's move was really gritting his teeth and holding on, and cold sweat flowed down his temples.

"Admit defeat! Brother Chen has done his best to fight until now, so why regret?" Mu Bai said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen, you just admit defeat, except for this time, Senior Brother Dabi can also win the Quenching Pill in September this year, and the quality is better than this time. Long Fei, the burly man who was smashed in his left ear, also persuaded the audience.

At this moment, even the white-haired elder sitting on the high platform also cast his eyes, and he was also very curious about what choice this white-robed disciple with a resolute personality would make.

"Brother, come down!" Chen Jing's tall and thin brother shouted as everyone dissuaded.

"Don't admit it!" Chen Jing shouted in a deep voice.

Then Chen Jing gritted his teeth, stretched his long sword, and the whole person stood up again.

Autumn water sword trick, falling geese sink into the sand!

Chen Jing endured the severe pain in his leg, and stabbed with a sword, with the pain, Chen Jing's sword move was obviously not as good as before, but from that firm look, it was enough to see the depth of his will.

Mu Bai shook his head lightly, and sighed in his heart: "Since you are so obsessed and so determined, I will send you a defeat." ”

With all the spiritual power in his body, the spiritual light on the Wind Riding Sword became stronger and stronger, and the human eyes illuminated by the white light were extremely uncomfortable, at this time, the momentum on Mu Bai's whole body became extremely powerful, which also showed Mu Bai's heart to win.

Chen Jing's "Falling Geese and Sinking Sand" attacked, this time Mu Bai did not use any skills, nor did he use the Xunmei Snow Footwork to dodge, so he was just stabbed by Chen Jing's sword move.

The two swords intersected, and the sound of metal was particularly harsh, which could also reflect the strength of the two of them from this aspect. After a blow, Chen Jing took two steps back, but Mu Bai did not move, not only did not retreat, but instead raised the sword to bully the body, carrying the momentum of footwork, the wind sword was finally on Chen Jing's neck.

Mu Bai's sudden increase in strength was really difficult for Chen Jing to accept, originally he thought that Mu Bai was only slightly superior, but now it was just his wishful thinking when he saw it. With such strength, his persistence is no longer motivated.

Although he was very unwilling, the facts were in front of him, and he could not regret it anymore.

"I'm defeated!" Chen Jing said these three words one by one, these three words seemed simple, and when they came out of Chen Jing's mouth, it seemed to take a lot of energy.

Before Chen Jing could make a move, his tall and thin brother had already rushed into the ring, supporting his crumbling brother from behind.

Walking to the stage, the figures of the two stopped again, Chen Jing turned his head and looked at Mu Bai with a wry smile, as if he had something to say, but after his lips opened, he didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he said to his younger brother next to him: "Let's go!"

What Chen Jing wanted to say, only he and Mu Bai themselves knew, at the last moment, the sudden surge in power may not be visible to others, but Chen Jing could personally feel that compared to the first time he attacked, the strength was obviously several times stronger, Mu Bai hid his strength, all hidden in the dark energy, not visible.

Originally, he had the heart to say it and remind everyone, but then he thought about it, and he didn't say it, after all, whether it is hidden or not, it is the real power of others, whether it is said or not, it will not change because of his own words, besides, Mu Bai will have a battle next, in addition to the battle with Zhao Yi.

It is not easy to fight against so many people, if he exposes Mu Bai's strength again, it will be unfair and reasonable, and he can't do such a thing, which is contrary to his principles.

After seeing Chen Jing leave, Mu Bai glanced at the audience and said, "Who else will come to the stage to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the silent crowd in the audience was pulled back from their thoughts, and a man next to Long Fei immediately responded: "I'm here to challenge." ”

In the ring, the man looked at Mu Bai and continued: "I know that I am not as good as Brother Long Fei, let alone comparable to Senior Brother Chen, but Senior Brother Chen taught me what perseverance is today, I am here to seek the Tao, if a battle can retreat without a fight, then what kind of immortal do you cultivate, what kind of immortal do you want." ”

"Then let's fight!" Mu Bai replied angrily.

As expected, after a few breaths, Mu Bai's sword was pressed against the man's chest, and the man was also very simple, immediately admitting defeat and stepping down, without the slightest delay.

Perhaps it was because of Chen Jing's infection, and also the heartfelt mantra of the person who had just stepped down, and several people who were ready to give up regained their beliefs in their hearts and calmly went to the stage to fight against Mu Bai. Such a scene also appeared in other rings, and those who were about to give up seemed to be infected by Chen Jing, and they stood up one by one to face failure.

This kind of situation is what the sect wants to see, but it is not what Mu Bai hopes at the moment, the remaining dozen or so people, although they can't win, but they have caused a lot of trouble to Mu Bai, after all, fighting so many people in a row, Mu Bai is also a little weak at the moment, Xunmei stepping on the snow footwork, as well as spiritual power attachment magic weapons, are not a small loss.

If it weren't for the opening boast of Haikou and threatening to be the master of this stage, Mu Bai also wanted to step down and rest for a while at this time, but now the adjustment is really damaging to face, at this moment, he can only rely on his footwork advantage to support in the ring, retain some spiritual power, and fight against Zhao Yi, who has been preparing for a long time.

"Senior Brother Mu, please!"

... ... ...

"Senior Brother Mu, please!" After a series of battles, half an hour later, Mu Bai finally ended the competition in the ninth ring, and at this moment the spiritual power in his body was only one out of ten, but the other rings had not yet ended, and the champion had not yet been decided, Mu Bai was not in a hurry to challenge Zhao Yi, he crossed his knees on the ring, took out the spirit stone and spit it it out, and the rich spiritual power that he was used to under the spirit gathering array suddenly changed to a spirit stone, which was really not enjoyable.

There was no one in the first three rings to compete, after all, no matter how bad the qualifications were, they could still be worse than Mu Bai, no matter how lazy they were, the sect would not even be able to reach the eighth layer of condensation qi every month.

In terms of the number of people, it is from the tenth layer of condensation to the twelfth layer of condensation, these three stages, the number of people in these three rings combined, there are more than 300 people in total, which is more than the sum of the other rings.

As for Liu Yu, who stood with Mu Bai before, when he fought against the seventh person, he was finally defeated by a person who used a sword because of his strength.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and it was not until dusk that the competition in each ring came to an end.

Chen Mengxiong's voice resounded in the martial arts arena again: "In the second combat power competition, there are a total of eight champions!"

In the fourth ring, the champion Zhuo Liang,

The fifth ring, the champion Wang Ying

The sixth ring, the champion He Wenyun

In the seventh ring, because the two lost their combat power in the decisive battle, two special champions, Xu Jianglin and Zhou Pengju

The eighth ring, the champion Jia Ling

In the ninth ring, the champion Mu Bai

In the tenth ring, because there was no opponent, Zhao Yi was automatically promoted to the champion. ”

The list was announced, and no one on the scene refuted, which showed that the winning list was well deserved, and after a while, Chen Mengxiong's voice sounded again.

"At this moment, the challenge of crossing the level has officially begun, and the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall will personally serve as the arbitrator, the rules remain unchanged, battle injuries are inevitable, but no one can be crippled or killed, if you feel that your life is threatened, shout to admit defeat, the elder will take action. ”

"Do you have any objections?" Chen Mengxiong glared at the audience with wide eyes, no one on the field made a sound, in their opinion, it is estimated that few people will challenge beyond the level, let alone the rules and geometry.

"If you want to take on the challenge, you can compete. As soon as the words fell, Mu Bai jumped into the tenth ring, at this moment, not only he had been waiting for a long time, but even many disciples in the audience were looking forward to the battle between the two.

"Let's make a move! Let me see what you are capable of!" Zhao Yi pretended to be calm and said indifferently.

After seeing Mu Bai's strength, everyone is no longer optimistic about Zhao Yi, after all, Mu Bai has fought against the fourteenth layer of condensation in a row, and more than 20 people are undefeated, this kind of combat power is not something that ordinary people can have, even if Zhao Yi's cultivation is one level higher at this time, it can't change everyone's opinion.

Zhao Yi was still full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight with all his might, but everyone's reaction made him really embarrassed, and his indifferent color disappeared in an instant, his face was pale, and he was so cold that he could drip water.

The scorching sun fan, the fire burns you!

As the magic weapon in the shape of the iron fan opened, the fiery red spiritual power suddenly condensed on the iron fan, forming a rolling flame, this spell combined with the fire fan magic weapon, the power was extraordinary, just a few breaths, the temperature on the martial arts field rose more than ten degrees in vain, the scorching air wave hit, and the roasted Mu Bai's face turned red.

Mu Bai stood aside, the Wind Riding Sword in his hand also had enough spiritual power, and the fireball rolled bigger and bigger, and finally formed a flame light cluster with a radius of three feet, just waiting for Zhao Yi to release it.

Mu Bai had already given Zhao Yi a chance to accumulate strength, how could he continue to condone him to cast spells, and stabbed towards Zhao Yi with his footwork, just seeking to disrupt Zhao Yi's strategy plan with one blow and strike first.

Xu Yi once said that Zhao Yi was not good at fighting, but he could be forced to put it there, and the attacks he fought were not hard to be taken by people of the same realm.

Zhao Yi watched Mu Bai's dozens of battles, and naturally had some understanding of Mu Bai's speed, he knew that he was inferior to such a speed, so he didn't intend to rely on grappling to win, in his opinion, he could only rely on spell bombardment to suppress Mu Bai, once he was given a chance to ease, he ushered in a wave of crazy attacks.

The distance between the two was only a few zhang, and Mu Bai's long sword arrived in an instant, and Zhao Yi waited for such an opportunity, and when Mu Bai approached his side, it was difficult to dodge, and he released a spell fireball to suppress it.

As soon as the iron fan turned, the spell fireball went straight to Mu Bai, and then a fireball technique was condensed on the iron fan in an instant, but the power was much smaller than the previous one, and the volume was only one-third of it, so it could win quickly. At this moment, he just waited for Mu Bai to dodge, and then carried out a suppressive attack, but things were often unexpected.

Mu Bai didn't dodge, but took the fireball with his sword, and the two forces collided together, making a roaring sound, such a result was not in Zhao Yi's plan, he really didn't expect that Mu Bai would resist his "burning body"

According to common sense, Mu Bai should be able to dodge his spells, and then wait for an opportunity to attack, but now Mu Bai does not play cards according to common sense, and takes his attack hard, and for a while, Zhao Yi doesn't know how to respond to the enemy.

The crowd watching the game in the audience was also at a loss, Mu Bai, who has always won with speed and body style, how could he choose such a clumsy way to attack now, could it be that more than 20 games made him tired and stupid The audience was full of discussions.

With the Wind Riding Sword that had been stored for a long time, it stabbed straight into the fireball, and it burst open in just a moment, and the scattered fireballs turned the long hair on Mu Bai's shoulders into ashes, and then the aftermath of the explosion bombarded Mu Bai's chest, making his throat sweet, and the smell of blood permeated his mouth.

Poof! Blood spurted out of his mouth, but the long sword did not reduce its power, and stabbed straight into Zhao Yi's chest under his control. Although Zhao Yi was shocked by Mu Bai's lifeless play, it did not mean that he was left to be slaughtered, and the fireballs gathered on the iron fan flew out in an instant.

It's one thing to react, it's another thing to be able to save the battle, the Chengfeng Sword once again collided with Zhao Yi's "Burning Body", but this time the power was far inferior to the first time, the Chengfeng Sword did not disappoint Mu Bai, and directly stabbed Zhao Yi in the heart, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blood groove on the sword.

"You're defeated!"