21. Tongue ♂ warfare

After a stick of incense, another round of golden light fell into the periphery. It's just that this time there are only 100 ways. At the same time, the elder's voice rang out.

"The top 100 are out."

With a wave of his robe, the hundred enchantments gradually faded away, and in the same place, the ten enchantments that were several times larger rose again.

Not only that, but ten more deacons in blue robes appeared in the white jade square to judge the winners.

"Let's see if you can get through it this time." Deng Qingyan snorted lightly.

His robe was torn, and a snow-white calf was leaking. The breath is also a little unstable. In the previous battle, he was unlucky enough to encounter a ninefold disciple of the body refining, and he almost ran out of hole cards before he won.

And Mu Su's ass has never left the futon.

Mu Su's number plate is eight, and with the start of Dabi, even if he is reluctant, he can only get up and step into the enchantment.

Some doubts spread outside the barrier. Many disciples were surprised to find that Mu Su was a little blind......

"Is that him?"

"This man ......"

Lin ...... Lin Zhan?! ”

"How is that possible!"

Lin Feng and Wang Zihao, who were sitting in two places, muttered in unison.

On the other side, Lin Qing'er's beautiful eyes were surprised, and on the other side, Lin Ao was also full of astonishment, and then his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

It's just a fourfold refining body, how can it be possible to fight your way out of the encirclement among the registered disciples. Looking at Lin Qing'er's beautiful eyes blooming on the side, a gloom flashed in Lin Ao's eyes.

In the enchantment, Mu Su's opponent didn't see anyone, so he heard the cough first. I saw a male disciple covering his mouth, leaning over and coughing while walking into the enchantment. Red blood ran down her fingers.

Mu Su couldn't help but say cheaply when he saw his appearance: "Hey, if you can't hold it, go to the doctor." Who is to die on the stage for a while? It's not convenient to clean, don't make trouble for the sect! ”

"You...... cough cough puff - "The male disciple pointed at Mu Su for a long time, poof, he spit out a lot of blood, he was already at the end of the crossbow, he was so angry that he couldn't support it and fell backwards.

The deacon who was floating above the enchantment landed in the gate, glanced at Mu Su's face, and said with some complications: "Lin Shengsheng." ”

He didn't even have time to say that the contest had begun.

"Makes your mouth dirty." Mu Su patted his face a few times, and he couldn't get a heavy hand.

After the tea time, Deng Qingyan, who was lucky to win, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw Mu Su unscathed, and didn't bother to ask him about the process.

One round of competition. The sect gave the disciples a stick of incense to rest. After a stick of incense, Mu Su and the other disciples re-entered their respective enchantments.

Mu Su's opponent is more than 20 years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Holding a wooden sword and pointing diagonally at the ground.

Seeing his good appearance, Mu Su was very unhappy in his heart, and directly admitted defeat and cheapened him.

When Mu Su looked at him, he was also looking at Mu Su.

He was not found at all in the previous competition...... Nangong Jingluo's heart sank slightly. Then there is only one outcome left. In every competition, he solved his opponent with extreme speed and was unscathed!

After some calculation, Nangong Jingluo made a decision in his heart, and Yao smiled at Mu Su.

"Lin Zhan's strategy against Nangong, start."

It happened to be the deacon who presided over the first round of the Mu Su competition, and hurriedly spoke.

"I-"

"I throw in the towel!" Nangong Jing spoke decisively.

Mu Su's pair of dead fish eyes were the largest in history.

There is no heavenly reason! And there is no royal law anymore! Admit defeat and someone will rob you! Where is the Olympic spirit?

Some of the disciples who had noticed this place were stunned. Also suffocating was the deacon.

And Nangong Jingluo had already turned around and left the enchantment without looking back.

The deacon who was floating above the enchantment landed in the middle of the gate, glanced at Mu Su's face, and was about to speak with some complications.

Mu Su glared back: "What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful man!" ”

“…… Lin overcomes. ”

The bloodless soldiers won two games in a row, which attracted a lot of attention to the area where Demusu was located.

After a stick of incense, Mu Su returned to the field again, this time the opponent was an acquaintance.

After the deacon shouted to start, the other nine enchantments immediately exchanged hands. Only Mu Su did not move.

"Senior brother." Lin Feng nodded at Mu Su and smiled kindly. "Before...... Thank you for your help. ”

Mu Su looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes: "It's nothing, in fact, I think what Wang Zihao said makes sense." ”

Suffocating reply.

After a short pause, Lin Feng smiled forcefully: "No matter what, I will write it down when my junior brother helps me out of the siege, but I won't keep my hands on this competition." ”

Even so, he looked at Mu Su with a less friendly look than before.

He stepped under his feet and rushed straight towards Mu Su, wanting to fight quickly.

The so-called protagonist is that I can pretend to slap your face and rob your sister. If you dare to look at me more, I'll your whole family. Coming to this dungeon, Mu Su inevitably contracted some vices. Seeing that Lin Feng actually dared to be cold to himself, he didn't care if he admitted defeat or not.

The spiritual power of the dantian became restless, controlled by Mu Su, along the veins of the arm, and gathered in the palm of the palm. With his arm stretched out and his palm outward, he rushed to Lin Feng from afar, and Mu Su snorted coldly.

"HRE Celestial Sign!"

The strong spiritual power and wind pressure swept out of Mu Su's palm, and his sleeve robe trembled. Lin Feng was shocked when he rushed forward, only to feel that he could not resist the huge force coming towards him, as if facing a hurricane.

The skin on the face is blown by the wind pressure, and if there are small insects swimming away. Lin Feng couldn't even take a breath, and his entire body was lifted up by the spiritual power and blown out of the air. After a few laps, he got up again, and he was out of the barrier!

Defeat in one move!

"Qi refining!"

Cries of surprise rang out all around.

Several obscure divine senses probed around Mu Su's body, and then found each other—they said hello to each other and left.

The disciples looked at each other with envy or amazement, and Mu Su warned himself not to indulge in vanity. I'm here to admit defeat!

"Mid-stage of Qi refining...... Has this kid been taken away? Three days ago, he cultivated to a talent ......" The rugged man who brought Lin Zhan back that day couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

"Have you sought?"

Beside him, ink characters appeared beside the fairy man.

The rugged man shook his head.

The grinding words dissolved and reassembled: "That's it." ”

The rugged man suddenly said, "You mean he hides his cultivation?" This kid can really endure it, I heard that he didn't have a good time in the Lin family. ”

"As an outsider, if you can't bear it, you and I won't be able to see him when we come."

"That's just as well."

On the other side, the deacon complex announced the victory of Lin.

Mu Su walked out of the barrier and looked at Deng Qingyan's location.

Deng Qingyan felt terrible.

His hair was messy and stuck to his forehead. Pale lips breathed deeply, and his lungs ached like fire.

The whole right arm was no longer strong and could not hang down. The blush fell down her fingertips.

The effort was worth it, and his opponent was already slumped on the ground. The dress was messy and sweaty.

After the deacon announces victory, her companions take her away from the barrier. Deng Qingyan took a breath of relief, and after letting go of her mind, she felt that the wound was more painful, her body shook slightly, and she suddenly felt that she was leaning on a broad and warm chest behind her.

A soft and nice voice came to my ears.

"How?" Mu Su gently stopped Deng Qingyan and asked softly.

When the girl is the weakest, she appears to gain her heart, this kind of routine Mu Su has experienced a hundred battles and has seen a lot.