Jiang Ming could see that the one Jiang Liu split away was just a phantom of a clone, and the real Liu Wuyan should be a shadow in the direction of three o'clock. Jiang Liu only regarded it as a competition, but at this moment, Liu Wuyan was murderous. In the martial arts arena, the sword has no eyes, if something happens to Jiang Liu, even if he doesn't feel guilty, I'm afraid that the Jiang family will turn Tong Yao upside down. In order to avoid accidents, Jiang Ming has already stored soul power in his hands.

Just when Liu Wuyan was also trapping himself for Jiang Liu, he was complacent. Unexpectedly, Jiang Liu's wrist suddenly turned half a minute, and the long whip in his hand was wrapped in purple-blue electricity, and hit Liu Wuyan's body without warning. It was like a bolt of lightning struck. In an instant, the scene was intense.

Liu Wuyan didn't expect that Jiang Liu would be able to avoid his attack, so he didn't have time to dodge yet. was knocked down on a high platform. At this time, Liu Wuyan was already red-eyed, and Jiang Ming realized that if he didn't stop it, it would aggravate the seriousness of the situation.

So he waved his long sleeves and said, "Xingyue Palace, Jiang Liusheng!" ”

"Daizong!" Liu Wuyan's face was full of doubts, "Why?" ”

With one hand behind his back, he jumped down, the white streamer on his head flew gently, stood in the center of the gladiatorial arena, looked at Liu Wuyan under the stage and said, "You lost this competition from the beginning!" You are impatient by nature, and Jiang Liu's words are just trying to provoke you on purpose. ”

"But!" Liu Wuyan still wanted to defend himself, but he was asked by Jiang Ming, "What is the purpose of the practice?" "Interrupted.

Jiang Ming looked at Liu Wuyan speechless, and continued: "Cultivation is not a capital for you to kill. ”

Liu Wuyan wiped the blood marks from his mouth and was helped up by He Mu on the side. Although the anger is still not gone, I also somewhat understand the meaning of Jiangming's words. He lowered his head slightly, and He Mu on the side also said: "Senior Brother Liu, what Daizong said is not wrong, you did lose from the beginning." ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed, and Liu Wuyan patted his senior brother who was holding him. Then he turned around and staggered out of the arena. He Mu didn't follow, he knew his junior brother's temperament, Liu Wuyan just needed time to accept this fact at the moment.

"The second game: Mu Shenghua of the first class of the Fuhua Palace won the title of the tenth place Xingyue Palace." After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and exited the dueling platform. When he returned to his observation deck, his eyes drifted under the platform.

When her eyes drifted over Mu Shenghua's eyes, a seed called Ten Thousand Years bloomed in her pupils, and the evil consequences of the following life had antecedents.

Jiang Ming has always paid attention to Mu Shenghua, not because of anything else. Simply because Mu Shenghua is more perceptive and talented than others. If there is a person who wants to become his apprentice, Mu Shenghua is the best choice. However, at present, Jiang Ming doesn't want to choose Mu Shenghua very much, because he is afraid of overturning Bai Qixia's little girl's vinegar jar.

At the beginning of the competition, Mu Shenghua first used the Yellow Method of the Fuhua Palace, the Flying Flower, to strengthen the soul power of the five meters around his body. The root of the Yellow Law is to use the aura of all things for itself. So when Mu Shenghua shook the bell in his hand, the fallen leaves and petals floating in the mountains flew all over the sky in an instant, and flew towards the competition platform.

"Senior Brother of the Star Moon Palace has won the championship." Winning is an extremely steady, even a little old-fashioned person. He looked at Mu Shenghua and bowed politely, and then looked at Mu Shenghua with a serious face: "I agreed." ”

Mu Shenghua returned the salute, and then wanted to use the hundred flower bells in his hand. The Hundred Flowers Bell is an artifact that Elder Huang Qiong of the Fuhua Palace accidentally obtained many years ago, and it is said that if the bell is combined with the exercises recorded on the glass seal of the evil demon's outer path, it can summon the Yin soldiers of the underworld.

Wending is good at using a spear, and he pays attention to the art of war: one inch long, one inch strong. And Mu Shenghua is good at short swords, that is to say, as long as Mu Shenghua is close, then the defeat rate of winning will be greatly increased.

"Let's get started! The two of them don't grind. Jiang Liu under the competition platform said disdainfully.

Mu Shenghua glanced at the white-clothed young man on the stage, turned back inadvertently, and smiled slightly. When he turned around and looked at the stability, the murderous aura in his eyes struck. Mu Shenghua folded her hands in front of her chest, swaying gently, the bells rang pleasantly, drinking the gurgling stream in the mountains.

"Empty-handed!" Jiang Ming muttered to himself in a low voice.

The technique used for ringing is the first level of the Xuanfa - the lingering sound. Combined with the flying flowers that Mu Shenghua released around as soon as the game started. The combination of the two exercises caused huge tinnitus to occur in the creatures of the surrounding ten miles.

"Carving insect skills!" Winning the title touched the low-level and high-level of the Heavenly Law - the heart was like stopping water, resisting the magic sound produced by the bell. At this time, Winning continued to condense the power of the soul on the red tassel spear in his right hand. Then he used the basic exercises of the Qionghua Sect to strengthen his speed, and stabbed towards Mu Shenghua.

Under everyone's gaze, a white light moved rapidly in the direction where Mu Shenghua was.

Just as the white light was about to touch the Mu Sheng Hua, the Mu Sheng Flower leaned back and dodged the spear in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people to do. Women's bodies are much softer than men's in many cases. And many of the exercises and martial arts in the Fuhua Palace require a soft waist to match. This is why the Fuhua Palace only accepts female disciples.

"Can it be done? Big brother? You won't be able to stab you. Jiang Liu ate the oranges all over the place, the contents of his mouth were not finished, and the voice that came out of his voice sounded slimy.

Mu Shenghua looked at the championship and smiled brightly, like the morning light in the mountains, warm as ever.

"Brother Jiangming!" The little girl's sweet voice sounded not far behind Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming turned his head and watched the pink Luo skirt flutter up and down the stone steps between the mountains. The little girl didn't know the sugar gourd she bought, and walked over in a hurry.

"How did you get here?"

"Daddy, let me see how the disciples are doing this year." The little girl said, gently provoked, and flew to the three-meter-high viewing platform.

Jiang Ming moved to the side to make room for the little girl.

"How long have they been competing?"

"It's been a quarter of an hour."

"It's not over yet." The little girl said as she casually handed the remaining half of the sugar gourd to Jiang Ming.

And Mu Shenghua and Wending have been fighting for more than 30 rounds in the audience, and it stands to reason that Mu Shenghua's ability should not be delayed for so long.

"That wolf child in the Northern Wilderness is so powerful, can he fight with Sister Shenghua for so long?" The little girl looked at the glorious competition platform with great interest.

Northern Wild Wolf Child. The winner is the child from the Northern Wilderness. According to legend, there is a clan in the Northern Wilderness named Fulcha, and the leader before Fulcha died in a tribal war of the tribe. And his only child was thrown into the most ferocious wolves in the desert, but he did not expect that the leader of the wolf clan loved this baby very much and raised it to adulthood.

Later, the child who was raised by wolves came to Tongyao several times and worshiped under the Qionghua Gate. I think that this wolf child was still wild and untamable, and he couldn't read big characters. It is said that it took the old man of the Heavenly Machine of the Star Moon Palace a full three years to restore him to his current appearance.

It's just that what Jiang Ming didn't expect was that the winner turned out to be the wolf child.

"What, didn't Sister Shenghua break through the initial level of divine consciousness yesterday? How could it be that it would take so long to fight a person who didn't break through the middle level of Mengze. Bai Qixia stretched his neck and looked at the martial arts arena, and in the dust, the two of them had reached the white-hot stage.

"Be careful." Jiang Ming grabbed Bai Qixia's collar from behind. looked at the little girl who almost fell off the high platform, and shook her head helplessly. "She's waiting, waiting for a chance to kill her with one blow."

"What do you mean?"

"Mu Shenghua has many opportunities to defeat the champion, but she is looking for a chance that she can integrate all the exercises and not hurt herself."

"Oh." Qi Xia seemed to understand and responded. On the other side, Jiang Ming looked at Mu Shenghua, who had been beaten and retreated repeatedly, and felt that this game was nearing the end. Because Mu Shenghua is like a black mamba that has been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the enemy to come out and defeat the enemy with one move.

Wending also wondered about Mu Shenghua's ability, more than that, but he couldn't say why. By the time he reacted, it was too late.