Chapter Eighty-Four: The Outer Gate First

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Buckle ~ ~ Early in the morning, someone came to look for it, Lao Tzu is really a busy man!

"Come inβ€”" Mu Chengcheng stopped cultivating and got up from the bed.

"You're here~" Mu Tingcheng said with a smile.

"Hmm~ The sect competition is about to start, and the master has allowed me not to practice for the next few days. I'm going to come and see you! Giggle~ What realm are you in now? What will happen to them? "After Feng Ling'er ate (Dingyan Pill), her skin became smoother and more delicate.

Mu Tingcheng stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms: "What kind of senior brother and second senior brother, Lao Tzu can beat dozens of them now!" Not panting yet. Hit them straight down. ”

"Giggle~~ Blowing the atmosphere, then what are you cultivating now? Have you laid the foundation? Or is it Jindan? Great master-" Feng Ling'er said with a grin when she heard Mu Tingcheng blowing indiscriminately.

"Well, it's the nineteenth layer of Qi cultivation now." Mu Tingcheng said truthfully.

"What! Nineteen layers of Qi training! Haven't you laid a foundation yet? So what to do? You're going to fight with the big brothers. "Feng Ling'er thought that Mu Chengcheng should have successfully built the foundation! How dare you blow these atmospheres! I can't imagine that he is still so serious. I can't help but worry about him.

"Don't worry, let me tell you, now that ordinary foundation building disciples come out, Lao Tzu can easily solve it, and against the senior brothers, they also have a fifty or sixty percent chance of winning. In short, everyone's wins and losses are in the number of five or five, and he may not necessarily win against me. You can rest assured! In fact, Mu Tingcheng said this, just to make Feng Ling'er not worry, what is really going on, he doesn't know in his heart, after all, he has not seen the senior brother and them really make a move. But if it's like the foundation building disciple who was subdued by himself last time, it's really no problem.

Hearing Mu Tingcheng say this, Feng Ling'er was not so worried.

"Let's go! I'm going to start today, and I'll take you over to see those disciples' fighting methods. Mu Qingcheng took Feng Ling'er to the venue of Dabi, and there were already many disciples here.

"Boss, you're here." One of his disciples saw Mu Tingcheng coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor. "This is Senior Sister Ling'er! It's really like a fairy, and it's a perfect match for the boss! This disciple also saw Feng Ling'er beside Mu Qingcheng.

This is the first time that Mu Chengcheng has publicly appeared in public with Feng Ling'er, and his disciples have only heard about the two of them before, but today is the first time they have seen it. It was really a woman who looked like a fairy, and this disciple couldn't help but quietly look a few more times out of the corner of his eye.

"Boss, you're here." "Boss ......"

"Boss, come, there's a good position here, you and this, ha, boss, go over and sit and watch the fight!" A disciple really didn't know what to call Feng Ling'er, so he snorted and hurriedly transferred.

Mu Qingcheng picked a good position and sat there with Feng Ling'er. This position is a good position to watch the fighting or to block out the sun.

"Ha~yaw~~" Mu Qingcheng opened his mouth and yawned big, the fight of these disciples was really weak. Wipe ~ Nima's, I said to fight, the two of you are so unchanged a few spells, and you can't tell the winner after fighting for so long.

Mu Tingcheng really couldn't arouse his interest, in his opinion, many games that could be ended with one move, and the two disciples on the stage were stunned for so long. Also, it's obviously a good flaw attack, I wiped ~ It's so powerful, and it's even dodging the other party.

Feng Ling'er slapped Mu Tingcheng twice in disgust: "It's not good-looking when you say this, you are not allowed to say it again." ”

"Okay, I won't talk about it, rub~ Lao Tzu is too lazy to say these 2 goods!" Mu Qingcheng said lazily, to get his Uncle Mu's comments, these people are good things that they can't get in a few lifetimes!

Mu Qingcheng watched listlessly with Feng Ling'er.

"Mu Tingcheng-" After the two disciples finished fighting, they arrived at Mu Tingcheng and took the stage.

"Hey, dead man! Call you - hey~ call you! It's up to you. Feng Ling'er pushed Mu Qingcheng beside her and said.

"Mu Qingcheng-" The referee's elder shouted again, and the yuan force gathered, and the sound exploded, and for a long time, the entire audience heard it. Only Mu is wandering outside the world.

"Ah~ Is it my turn?" Mu Qingcheng came back to his senses and said innocently.

Then let Feng Ling'er watch him play here, strode forward, and jumped directly to the open space of the game. Stand on both feet. "It's coming, it's comingβ€”"

"Let's goβ€”" The referee looked at Mu Qingcheng with a dark face before saying. Did this kid do it on purpose, deliberately to lose his face? I shouted so much, even a deaf person heard it, and it took so long for this kid to hear it.

"I, I throw in the towel." As soon as Mu Qingcheng came to the stage, the disciple on the opposite side shouted loudly, and then left the arena very shamefully.

"Mu Tingcheng winsβ€”" the referee announced with fire. Rub ~ the old Taoist day he immortal board! I didn't admit defeat for so long just now, and now I admit defeat, this is not a pastime and fun, what is it?

Mu Qingcheng shrugged, innocently signaled to the referee that it was none of his business, and then also got off the field and returned to sit next to Feng Ling'er. Among the outer doors, he really couldn't find anyone who dared to fight with him.

"Giggle~~ Young Master Mu is very majestic! When people saw you, they didn't even dare to fight, so they directly admitted defeat. Feng Ling'er teased.

"Hahaha, Ling'er, it's not Lao Tzu who blows the atmosphere! I rub ~ this outer door, I really can't find a disciple who can fight with me, that is, the new disciples of the inner door, and few are Lao Tzu's opponents. Mu Qingcheng said triumphantly.

……

"Mu Chengcheng......" the referee shouted again.

"Rub~ It's Lao Tzu again."

"Giggles~ Uncle Mu, go up quickly! It's your turn again. Feng Ling'er said with a smile.

As soon as Mu Chengcheng stood up and was about to walk up, he heard the disciples above shouting.

"I throw in the towel, I admit defeat." Then he also went straight off the field. Mu Qingcheng people haven't even played the arena yet, and just relying on a name, they scared the opponent to automatically admit defeat.

Rub~ won again. Mu Tingcheng thought.

"Mu Tingcheng ......", "I admit defeat......", "Mu Tingcheng ......", "No need, I admit defeat......"

Next, Mu Tingcheng's match against all the outer disciples ended with the direct admission of defeat by all the outer disciples, and at the end, Mu Tingcheng sat on the sidelines and easily won his own promotion game and became the top 16 player.

Rub~ No need to guess, Lao Tzu guarantees that the game of the outer door does not need to be played, and it is easy to get the first place in the outer door. Mu Tingcheng thought, hey, Lao Tzu is too famous!

"Hmph~ will blow the atmosphere, how do you know that there is no disciple in the outer gate who is your opponent, and maybe there are disciples who are not afraid of you who dare to stand on the field and compete with you!" Feng Ling'er said.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu said that there is no is nothing, do you want us to make a bet!" Mu Chengcheng said, his eyes glanced Feng Ling'er up and down, and he smiled.

Feng Ling'er's face turned red when she was stared at by him, and she bit her lip lightly and said, "Hmph, if I don't bet with you, I just don't believe it." Hmph~~"

Mu Qingcheng smiled.

Really. In the end, the results of the game at the outer gate came out. Mu Tingcheng was easy, except for the first game after showing his face on the field, the following games, until he won the first place in the outer door, did not play again, all the disciples heard the name of 'Mu Tingcheng', they all thought that they were unlucky to admit defeat, and they did not dare to provoke this killing god at all.

Shi Gandang turned out to be one of the top eight disciples of the outer gate.

"Mu Chengcheng, won the first place in this outer door competition." The referee announced the list.

"Tomorrow is the competition of the inner disciples, everyone can go to watch, absorb experience and admire the demeanor of the inner disciples, the day after tomorrow is the competition between the top eight disciples of the outer door and the inner disciples, if you perform well, you can be accepted as the inner disciple, you can also challenge the top eight disciples of the inner door, and the winner can be directly accepted as a personal disciple. The rewards for the top eight disciples of the outer sect will be uniformly rewarded after the end of the sect competition. After the referee finished speaking, he told the top eight disciples of the outer gate to remember the time and not miss the time before leaving.

"Let's go! There are still two days before Lao Tzu and the senior brother will compete. Mu Qingcheng hugged Feng Ling'er's slender waist, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart, two days later, he would definitely defeat the senior brothers and complete the task of the system.

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