(I went out to run errands during the day, and the two chapters were sent together!)

When the seventh flying knife disappeared into Liao Yong's body in a flash, his half-black, half-hundred-faced face was distorted, his body swelled and undulated, and there was a sore tooth-like clicking sound, and with a "swish" behind him, two wings, one black and one white, grew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, the black and white lightning on its body surface burst out, and a stream of blood-colored lightning also emerged, intersecting with the black and white lightning.

The three-color lightning flashed intertwined, the thunder was released, rolling and surging, and Liao Yong's body was submerged in it in an instant, condensing into a thunder and lightning giant bird of more than ten zhang in size, similar to the legendary ancient thunder beast, Lei Peng!

It's just that part of Lei Peng's body is blood-colored, and his wings are black and white!

As soon as the square was formed, a piercing scream came out of his mouth, and he rushed towards Shi Mufei.

This process is complicated, in fact, it is only a short moment, Liao Yong turned into a huge thunder peng, one black and one white, two huge thunder and lightning claws towards Shi Mu who rushed towards him.

Shi Mu was in mid-air, his pupils shrank slightly, but there was no fear on his face.

The golden light on his body was magnificent, his body was covered with golden scales, and he completed the totem transformation in an instant, the light of the wishful stick in his hand was released again, and his arms danced wildly, and suddenly he saw black and red afterimages all over the sky.

"The spirit snake is out of the hole!"

"Ape Climbing!"

"Goshawk cover!"

"Tired Birds Know Return!"

Under the coercion of the red flames, a huge black stick shadow appeared around Shi Mu's body, and four of the first eight forms of the eighteen sticks were all cast by him in an instant.

At this moment, the flow of true qi in Shi Mu's body was three or four times faster than usual, but instead of feeling any pain, he felt a burst of extremely painful heartiness.

The four-style stick killing moves were fused into one, condensing into a huge black cloud wrapped in red flames, but it was composed of countless black stick shadows, and collided with the black, white, and red Lei Peng giant bird.

After an earth-shattering loud bang, a violent fluctuation erupted in mid-air, and one after another swept away wildly in all directions, and at the same time, hurricanes of mixed colors rushed into the sky!

The entire ring and the shrouded cyan light curtain also trembled, and cracks appeared on it, as if they were about to collapse.

In mid-air, the red-eyed young man's face changed, and he turned his hand and took out a cyan order flag, waving it violently.

Pillars of cyan light flew out from the Lingqi and merged into the light curtain one after another, which stabilized it.

In the light curtain, dense black stick shadows and three-color lightning were still intertwined and flickering, submerging the figures of Shi Mu and Liao Yong inside, and they couldn't see the situation inside from the outside, and could only feel bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

When everyone near the ring saw this scene, they all showed stunned expressions, the disciples on both sides of the ring had different faces, and several Dharma protectors on the high platform also showed a bit of solemnity on their faces.

After a few moments, the electric black glow dissipated, revealing what was going on inside.

Shi Mu was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the wishful stick in his hand, looking quite embarrassed, his clothes were torn, and he was panting heavily.

On the opposite side, Liao Yong was lying on the ground with half of his body, motionless, and had fallen into a coma.

The scene was silent for a long time, and immediately erupted into cheers, but it was also mixed with some angry scolding, one after another.

The faces of the disciples on the challenger's side were overjoyed, although Shi Mu fought hard, both sides lost, but they finally won.

Jiang Shuishui glanced at Shi Mu, his beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the side of the upper disciples, many people's eyes were focused on Shi Mu, and their faces were different.

Although Shi Mu was not obvious before, this battle was a blockbuster, and since then, many people have more Shi Mu in their minds.

Ziling still looked smiling, as if she was not surprised by Shi Mu's victory, Zhao Jian glanced at Shi Mu indifferently, but quickly looked away.

Under the ring, Ma Long exhaled, then clenched his fists and let out a cheer:

"Win!"

"Hmph, what are you nervous, how can Shi Shi lose to this kind of person, it's really a fuss!" Cai'er adjusted her standing posture on Ma Long's shoulder, straightened her chest, and said proudly.

"Shi Mu challenged Liao Yong successfully!"

On the ring, the red-eyed young man flew down, checked Liao Yong, and then stood up to announce the result.

Shi Mu's body shook twice, he barely stood up, saluted the red-eyed youth, and then slowly walked to the platform on the other side of the ring, where Liao Yong was originally standing and stood still.

He ignored the gazes cast around him, sat down cross-legged on his own knees, took out an elixir and took it, and a burst of red light lit up on his body, as if he was exercising to heal his wounds.

Shi Mu's eyelids drooped, and a hint of cunning flashed imperceptibly in his eyes, the injuries on his body were actually not very serious, but he had other plans.

He glanced at the game out of the corner of his eye, then closed his eyelids and closed his eyes completely.

In the gambling game, there is a sigh and a scolding sound at the moment.

However, there are a few people who are happy.

Ma Long is one of them, she couldn't close her smile at this moment, she pressed one hundred top-grade spirit stones, in addition to Shi Mu's sixty, she herself made a net of two hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Feeling the envious gazes of the people around her, an indescribable long-lost feeling surged in this woman's heart.

Speaking of which, she is also a leader among the younger generation in her own family, from childhood to adulthood, her cultivation journey has been smooth, and she has been admired for her ten years ago, and she was selected by the clan to lead the young children of the Yipole clan to the East Saint Star to participate in the entry trial of the Qinglan Holy Land.

As a result, she was full of ambition when she set off, but she was ruthlessly trampled on in the trial, except for her who was lucky enough to be selected, none of the others succeeded, and even several people fell in the trial.

Although she has been cultivating hard day and night in the past ten years, due to the backwardness of her previous ranking, the cultivation resources she has obtained are also extremely limited, and her performance in the big competition is also unsatisfactory, so she barely stays in the Holy Land.

But now it's different, once you have so many top-grade spirit stones, you can not only go to the Holy Pavilion to choose a ground-level martial art that you have loved for a long time, but you can also go to the Immortal Medicine Zhai to exchange for some rare pills, breaking through the bottleneck that has been stuck for a long time.

As soon as she thought of this, she turned her beautiful eyes and glanced at the figure sitting cross-legged in the ring not far away.

"Haha, congratulations to this fairy! What a vision! The next game is about to start, this time you have to bet on it!" Duanmu Guang behind the gambling table smiled, waved his hand and took out a large bag of spirit stones, and handed it to Ma Long.

Compared to the spirit stones he earned from the disciples who suppressed Liao Yongying, the compensation paid to Ma Long was naturally insignificant.

"Thank you, Duanmu senior!"

Ma Long took the spirit stone, swept his sense, it was exactly five hundred top-grade spirit stones, and waved his hand to put it away.

Shi Mu saw all this in his eyes through Cai'er's vision, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After the red-eyed young man let Liao Yong who was unconscious be carried down, the competition continued.

Shi Mu's victory once again inspired the challengers, and then more than a dozen people came to the stage to challenge, including old disciples, as well as new disciples such as the Wu brothers, but unfortunately except for the two old disciples who were lucky enough to succeed in the challenge, the rest ended in defeat.

The second round of the competition continued intermittently for a while, until finally no one came to the stage again, and the competition ended under the announcement of the young man with red eyebrows.

Among the challengers, about half of them entered the challenge, but in the end only five people won, but there were only two old disciples, and they were all ranked outside the eighty courts, but among the new disciples, Zhao Jian, Zi Ling, and Shi Mu won the three, and the result was a big surprise to everyone.

Shi Mu's name has gradually spread so far, but his performance is far inferior to Zhao Jian and Ziling, and the limelight is naturally overshadowed by the first two.

After the second round of the competition, it took three days of recuperation before the third round of the competition officially began.

In this round of competition, the order of the one hundred and eight high-ranking disciples will change, which will directly affect their status in the Yellow Rank region, as well as the cultivation resources of the Holy Land, so this round of competition is also the most intense.

Early in the morning, under the Qinglan list, near the cyan giant ring, it was surrounded by a crowd of people who came to watch the game.

As soon as Shi Mu walked out of the Xuanling Ladder, he turned into a cyan light and landed on the periphery of the cyan ring.

"Stone, today is much more lively than a few days ago!" Cai'er exclaimed excitedly when she saw the crowd in front of her.

"It's the last big game, and it's naturally lively. It seems that there will be a few fierce battles today. As Shi Mu spoke, he felt several eyes wandering over him.

"Anyway, the stone is where your strength is, dare someone to challenge you, you can just fight one by one!" Cai'er said nonchalantly.

"Brother Shi!" At this moment, a crisp female voice came.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ma Long, who was dressed in fiery red clothes, waving at him and walking towards him.

"Miss Ma, you're here. Shi Mu said.

"Brother Shi, the spirit stone you earned a few days ago is still with me......" As soon as Ma Long walked to Shi Mu's side, he said in a low voice.

It's just that before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shi Mu waving his hand.

"It's okay, you take it first, you may have to bother Miss Ma today. Shi Mu smiled at him and said.

"Sister Ma, what are you and Brother Shi whispering?" Before Ma Long could answer, he heard a crisp voice sounding beside him.

She turned her head to look and saw Ziling walking towards them with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face.

"What's the whisper? It's just asking Brother Shi if he has seen you. Ma Long's face was slightly red, and he whispered a little unnaturally.

"I don't know how Miss Ziling is preparing, but have you decided on a challenge?" Shi Mu asked.

"Me...... I haven't decided whether to challenge others yet, but Brother Shi, what are your plans? I don't want to rush into the top ten? The top ten rewards are quite generous!" Ziling looked at Shi Mu with wide eyes and asked rhetorically. (To be continued.) )