Just when everyone couldn't lift their spirits, a chubby monk walked towards the tournament platform, and as he walked, he shouted, "Senior brothers, what are you doing? They drew a bad lot, and the difference in strength was too natural to lose! I'm still afraid that I won't win? ”

The Qingyuan senior brothers who knew him were a little angry when they heard his words, "That's it, who can move Muci's body!" ”

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"Makuji will win!"

On the contrary, there were no good words on the side of the eternals, sneering, "Fatty! You see you're walking so slowly, you can just admit defeat! ”

"Fatty! Be careful when you go to the chains! If the chains break, you'll fall. It's a pity that Muci walked through the fragile chains steadily.

The curtain is breathtaking. I feel that these senior brothers are like old men and women who sell vegetables in the mortal vegetable market. In Mu Heng's impression, the most powerful quarrel is the flower picking aunt who lives in the village, with her hands on her waist, her body straightened forward, and her mouth gushed endlessly to say that she was 'convinced'.

Compared with Aunt Caihua, these senior brothers are not bad.

In the midst of the lively commotion, Senior Brother Mu Ci stood on the competition platform, he arched his hand around, and he was not angry, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern." I'm fine, you all disperse. Yes? ”

The tone like a hen chasing a chick made Qiangumen feel sullen for a while, "Shameless fat man, who cares about you?" ”

These words were immediately picked up by Senior Brother Qingyuan, and the two sides began a new round of verbal warfare.

Seeing that everyone didn't put business first for a long time, Mu Heng couldn't help but think depressedly: If it's still like this tomorrow, I won't come to watch.

Fortunately, there are still sensible people on the field, Senior Brother Mulan amplified his voice: "The one hundred and one signers of the Qiangumen came to the stage to compete. ”

After shouting for a long time, someone finally arrived.

He actually jumped down directly from the mountainside, and shouted in his mouth: "The one hundred and one sign Yao Le asks Senior Brother Muci for advice!" At the same time, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he aimed at the top of Mu Ci's head.

"Phew! Shameless! Sneak attack by the people of the ages! ”

As soon as Mu Heng heard Yao Le's name and saw Yao Le's actions again, he scolded shamelessly in his heart. The other senior brothers were faster than her, and they had already shouted out angrily.

The people of the Ancient Gate were full of words, "When you fight with the demon beast, the demon beast will fight with you?" Whatever the method, winning is winning! ”

In front of him, Mu Ci was cold on his head, without any panic, he raised his hand up, and a thin layer of earthy yellow like a thin film appeared on his hand, and he grabbed it directly with his hand, firmly grasping the dagger in his hand.

Yao Le didn't move, he immediately changed his moves, his hand loosened, and he easily fell to the ground.

I haven't seen him for a year, and Yao Le is even more burly, with a simple smile on his face. Cultivation is even more to reach the ninth level of qi training, and soon to practice qi great perfection and step into the foundation.

Many people spend their entire lives practicing the Great Perfection of Qi, and many more people are unable to even attain the Great Perfection of Qi training. Only by building the foundation can he officially embark on the road of cultivating immortals. Except for the two ancestors who have reached the cultivation of Yuanying, the rest of the disciples are only the first or second layer of the foundation. But the two ancestors Shouyuan have only been under their lives for two or three hundred years, if the ancient ancestors are immortal, the title of the number one immortal cultivator in thousands of years will be in jeopardy.

On the contrary, among the Qingyuan, the Qingyuan brothers are all up and down the eighth layer of the foundation. Xijing is the only Jindan real person who has successfully married Jindan, and he has been seeking a breakthrough and marrying a baby. Not to mention that the cultivation of the three guest elders in Qingyuan is also about six layers of foundation.

This is the reason why the ages did not dare to attack Qingyuan.

Although there are two ancestors in the ages, they are approaching their longevity, and most of them are in retreat on weekdays to seek breakthroughs. Although Qingyuan does not have a Yuan Infant Monk, he is superior in the qualifications of the four senior brothers, and has a lot of time to seek a breakthrough.

Although every time the sect is tested, it seems that it is a pressure for the ages. If after three or four years, Qingyuan, who often has a solid foundation, will be more able to avoid danger when he encounters demon beasts.

These balances have not yet been perceived. When she saw Yao Lexiu's cultivation soaring, a sense of crisis arose. At this time, Yao Le seemed to feel her gaze, and smiled at her fiercely.

After Yao Le smiled, he said to Mu Ci with a sincere face: "I couldn't help it just now." ”

The dagger in Mu Ci's hand swirled: "You are the first person in the ages." ”

Yao Le said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." He bowed down slowly and with great obedience, intending to make up for the previous ceremony, his eyes flashed coldly, and several needles appeared in his combined hands, and he flew towards Muci with lightning speed.

Mu Ci's cultivation is not more than the sixth level of Qi training, but he has sufficient combat experience. His body is huge and his movements are not flexible, so he has specially cultivated a set of Huyan Iron Fingers, and when he has practiced to the highest level, his entire body can be transformed into King Kong, which is the hardest. Now that he has only reached the eighth layer, his heart is already moving at will, and he is not afraid of any sneak attack at all.

Mu Ci shouted, "Good come! He threw the dagger out of his hand, and only heard a few dings, and the dagger was broken by a needle and fell to the ground. Mu Ci didn't move, his hand was outside, and when he saw this, he moved forward slightly, grabbed Yao Le in his hand, and pulled it inside.

Yao Le was shocked and shrank back, as if he was about to break free, but Mu Heng saw a flash of light in Yao Le's eyes, there was a deception!

Before the words in Mu Heng's mouth could be shouted, Yao Le's whole person was crooked in Mu Ci's arms in an extremely strange posture, and there was a dagger in his hand, which was placed between Mu Ci's neck, with a sincere smile, and said, "Agreed!" ”

Mu Ci didn't hear it, he grabbed Yao Le with both hands and pressed it against his chest, not caring about the dagger around his neck at all.

At this time, Mu Heng's "fraud" had just been exported.

The two of them were glued, and no one paid attention to Mu Heng. But the senior brothers next to him began to quarrel again.

Mu Heng stared intently at the competition platform, afraid that a wrong eye would miss the confrontation.

The dagger around his neck shattered when he touched Mu Ci, and Yao Le saw that ordinary weapons couldn't hurt Mu Ci, so he raised a lot of money and took out another needle.

Yao Le's whole person was still shrunk in Mu Ci's arms at this moment, and Mu Ci increased his efforts to trap him. He fumbled with one hand and took out the needle, and the other hand seemed to be powerless to resist Muji's strength. At the same time, there were words in his mouth, and the needle in Yao Le's hand suddenly disappeared into the air.

Except for Mu Heng, who was always paying attention to it, no one on the field saw this scene. Mu Heng anxiously wanted to inform Senior Brother Mu Ci, but saw that Mu Ci's hands turned earthy yellow and kept going down. And Mu Ci's face turned pale, and he couldn't control the forcible use of the spiritual power of the ninth layer of the Huyan Iron Finger Technique.

At this moment, Yao Le did not hesitate to hit Mu Ci on the top of his head, Mu Ci subconsciously let go, Yao Le slid down, intending to slip away. The next moment, he was caught by the reacting Makuji.