Lin Nan's inner courtyard, outside the Lianhuan Tower.

It was very lonely, empty within a kilometer radius.

It's no wonder, who would come to this kind of place without anything, and it is not easy for ordinary people to break through once a year, or even once every year.

Lin Nan's inner courtyard, although there are tens of thousands of disciples, but in a day, there are less than ten people at most, and they can break through at the same time.

Mu Wenxuan walked here alone, looking up at the nine-story Lianhuan Tower, slightly excited in his heart.

Cultivation path, the strength of the left hand, all called Ya disciples, why is this so, it is hard to say, the Ya disciple level, but it is just getting started, only when you reach the six-fingered Ya Spirit realm, you can be regarded as a real cultivator.

Only by reaching the Ya Spirit can they have the power to soar between heaven and earth, and even more powerful Ya King, Yazun, and exclusive Seiya, it is not an exaggeration to say that they can control the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Mu Wenxuan had been waiting for this day for more than two years, and now his mind was full of anticipation, looking forward to the appearance of turning into a spirit, looking forward to the feeling of soaring in the sky.

Of course, in addition to this, there is more proof, he wants to prove to the dreamer that he is worthy of Mengfan'an and has the strength to protect Mengfan'an.

"This day has finally arrived, the Yaling realm, let me see how powerful it is. ”

Mu Wenxuan took a deep breath and stepped into the ring training tower, this time he also chose to leap to quench, for him, he was already familiar with the road.

......

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is already the end of the year.

Whenever the end of Lin Nan's inner courtyard approaches, there will be a courtyard competition, and the champion of this courtyard competition will have the qualification to cultivate the top ** of the four courtyards.

Mu Wenxuan walked out of the room, he came out of the Ring Training Pagoda three months ago, and successfully arrived at the Ya Ling Realm, the Ya Ling Realm was a new level for him, and he had the power to soar the heavens and the earth, which made him very excited in his heart.

But at the same time of excitement, there is no looseness.

In the past three months, almost every day he has been preparing for the year-end courtyard competition, and the stars in the north courtyard have moved, and he is bound to win.

In three months, he has improved a lot, and now he has reached the six-fingered three-star Yaling.

But despite this, Mu Wenxuan was still not very satisfied with his progress, of course, he didn't know that if this kind of super-god cultivation speed was known to outsiders, he would be envious from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Wenxuan, have you made progress?" Meng Fan'an jumped over, grabbed Mu Wenxuan's arm, and saw the three gold stars on his right index finger, and couldn't help but feel a little different.

For Mu Wenxuan's cultivation speed, even Meng Fan'an admired the five-body throw, ashamed of himself, in half a year, from four fingers and seven stars, to six fingers and three stars, I am afraid that between heaven and earth, few people can do it.

Mu Wenxuan nodded with a smile and didn't speak, and then saw him take out a pair of severed finger gloves from the void stone.

This glove was owned by him when he was in the Xiao family, and it was the easiest way to hide his strength.

Mu Wenxuan didn't tell anyone about breaking through the Ya Spirit Realm, except for the most affectionate Meng Fan'an, even the Blue Spirit Fairy at the head of the Southern Courtyard didn't know about it.

Because he was about to be compared, he needed to leave a killing move for himself, so he was always hiding.

"Let's go, today is the courtyard. ”

Mu Wenxuan was ready, his eyes flashed to the essence of light, and he strode towards the Inner Garden Pavilion.

This courtyard has been waiting for him for a long time, and he can't wait to see what the gods can become.

......

In front of the inner courtyard, there was already a sea of people.

A martial arts arena, in four directions, southeast, northwest, and four faculties, is occupied.

The Middle Courtyard has the largest number of people, with a lineup of more than 10,000 people, followed by the West Courtyard, which also has nearly 10,000 disciples.

Compared with the South Courtyard, it is much worse, and there are only more than 3,000 people in the South Courtyard.

As for the North Courtyard, it can almost be ignored, the disciples of more than 200 people are not as good as the tip of the iceberg in the East Courtyard, Buzhou Hai is standing at the front, his face is very pale.

Zhao Qilong, as the dean, walked out of the inner courtyard, and there was a little Lori next to him, who was his eldest granddaughter, Zhao Yueru.

Pu Yunyan and Qingyi also followed behind Zhao Qilong.

"Master Mu, my granddaughter, please help me take care of it first. ”

When Zhao Qilong passed by the South Courtyard, he stood beside Mu Wenxuan, looked at it meaningfully, and said with a smile.

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he felt a little unreasonable, but he still nodded: "Of course, the dean." ”

"Brother Mu, people will be your people in the future. Zhao Yueru was young, innocently hugged Mu Wenxuan's arm, and said something in a swaying voice.

In a word, Mu Wenxuan almost didn't faint, swallowed and foamed hard, and timidly glanced at Meng Fan'an beside him.

Seeing this, Meng Fan'an smiled strangely at the corner of her mouth, and immediately glanced at Mu Wenxuan with pretended anger, as the daughter of a big family, of course she would not make trouble with Mu Wenxuan because of this kind of thing.

After Zhao Qilong handed over Zhao Yueru to Mu Wenxuan, he nodded with satisfaction, strode into the ring, and announced the next matter about Yuanbi.

The college ratio is actually quite simple, there are no special rules, each college sends ten people to conduct a team competition, and the department that wins the final victory, ten people compete in the ring, and the one who persists until the end wins.

In this way, the Eastern Courtyard quickly sent ten people led by Tang Jun.

The West Courtyard also quickly decided to come out, led by Hao Feng, the chief disciple of the West Courtyard, and the same was true for the North Courtyard, led by the eldest disciple Ma Teng.

Only the South Courtyard, this time it was half a ring and did not make a decision.

The main reason is Mu Wenxuan, it stands to reason that Mu Wenxuan has only been in the inner courtyard for half a year, and he is not qualified to participate in this hospital competition.

But for Mu Wenxuan's strength, the Blue Spirit Fairy knew very well in his heart that just the identity of an elite disciple was not blown.

"Elder Lan Ling, you have thought clearly, this is related to the success or failure of our courtyard. "Haitian, the eldest disciple of the Southern Academy, through the last incident, he had a very big opinion on Mu Wenxuan, and at this time, he strongly opposed it, and he did not agree with Mu Wenxuan's participation.

Haitian has a lot of power in the Southern Courtyard, he stood up against it, and the rest of the disciples didn't dare to squeak.

"Why can't Brother Mu compete? I can, Aunt Lan Ling, you let Brother Mu compete. Zhao Yueru suddenly stood up at this time, blinked her big natural and pollution-free eyes, and said to the Blue Spirit Fairy in a pleading voice.

When the Blue Spirit Fairy heard Zhao Yueru's words, she didn't know how to decide for a while.

"Blue Spirit Fairy, I am willing to give up my place, I believe that Senior Brother Mu will definitely achieve a ranking for the Southern Academy. At this time, the white pigeon hesitated, and suddenly mustered up the courage to stand up and say.

The white pigeon had a deep impression of Mu Wenxuan, and the scene of Mu Wenxuan's battle against Haitian at the beginning still makes her remember it vividly.

Hearing this, the Blue Spirit Fairy hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and decided that Mu Wenxuan would replace the white pigeon.

Of course, she didn't know at this time, but it was precisely because of this decision that the Southern Courtyard shone brightly in this courtyard competition.

"Hmph, you regret it. ”

Seeing this, Haitian knew that he was powerless to change, so he snorted coldly and walked into the ring.

In this way, the four faculties all sent ten students, and the war was about to break out.