Wu Zitong didn't think about it, his body was tilted, and the bronze mirror in his hand met again. The flowing stone collided with the bronze mirror, both of them trembled, Qi Mu turned over and fell to the ground, and the free qi went back and forth in his hand, eliminating the power of rebound. Wu Zitong took a few steps back, the bronze mirror in his hand trembled slightly, and when he looked down again, the smooth side of the bronze mirror trembled, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

Wu Zitong was shocked, and said secretly: "It's really Hongjun Four Swords? My 'Octagonal Mirror' is stronger than gold and iron, and it has been beaten like this, if it goes on like this, won't it be a loss of treasure? ”

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his hand, put the octagonal mirror into his arms, opened his hands, and looked at Qi Mu with a sneer.

Qi Mu heisted, threw the flowing stone, and ran wildly, the flowing stone hit with him, one person and one sword, against Wu Zitong, and immediately took the advantage. Wu Zitong's body continued to light up the gossip diagram, blocking Qi Mu's surging energy, and beware of the sharp attack of the flowing stone on his side, but in ten moves, he had already begun to show his appearance.

Wu Zitong put his hands together, and a huge gossip map burst out, and he flew around the field, and shouted: "I have already received the magic weapon, and you still have a weapon?" ”

Qi Muhaha laughed: "You were the one who took out the weapon first, and you were the one who received the weapon." Should you use a weapon or not? I'm just going to use it, and you can take out your broken mirror too! ”

Wu Zitong said angrily: "Do you still want to have a face?" If you defeat me with a weapon, you will not be able to defeat me! ”

"Whew!" Qi Mu leaned over, and slapped it with one palm, this time he no longer changed his power, his hands were monstrous, one was better than the other, layer upon layer, endless, and the flowing stones were shuttling back and forth beside him, and the sharp light was prominent.

Wu Zitong gritted his teeth, and the gossip map appeared again in his left hand, and so did his right hand, and all parts of his body came out first. Qi Muqi added strength, Wu Zitong recited a spell, and in the gossip diagram around his body, hundreds of flames suddenly appeared, followed by a convergence, turned into a fire dragon, and the heat wave was steaming, rushing towards Qi Mu.

This move is quite similar to Jiang Yixian's methods, Qi Mu had already prepared, his hands suddenly changed, and the vortex power suddenly appeared, right in the position of the fire dragon, the fire dragon was like entering the rotating place, the dragon head flipped over, and was controlled by Qi Mu's vortex strength, and rushed towards Wu Zitong.

Wu Zitong was taken aback, and hurriedly sent out the gossip map to resist, followed by the continuous throwing out of the white cloud mist, and the mist piled up behind the gossip map, blocking the fire dragon.

At this moment, the fire dragon suddenly twisted, and the Bagua diagram was twisted by the fire dragon. This was not Wu Zitong's original intention, but caused by Qi Mu's vortex strength, the gossip diagram suddenly had no effect, the fire dragon surged away, and the fire directly covered Wu Zitong's whole body.

Above the ring, the fire was raging, and everyone in the audience was quietly staring. In the flames, Wu Zitong rushed out, and the octagonal mirror was still protecting his body in front of him, but the other hands and feet were burned by the flames, and his skin was scorched. He rolled on the ground, looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth, suddenly felt that there was still a fire above his head, and hurriedly pounced.

Qi Mu crossed his hands on his hips and laughed: "The back of the head is still there, hurry up and extinguish it, otherwise you will become bald." Do you want to become a monk with you? ”

I didn't understand that I was in the audience, and when I heard this, my eyes widened: "No, you want to go to other temples, and my master only has one apprentice." ”

Everyone laughed, Wu Zitong was ashamed and angry, turned around and went up again, and the flowing stone just flew in, and it was about to hit the octagonal mirror again. The two weapons exchanged fires again, and sparks flew everywhere.

Qi Mu didn't wait for a reaction, his body technique was used again, disappeared on the spot, and then appeared behind Wu Zitong, and came out against the current. Wu Zitong stretched out his hand to block it, bypassed him against the current, unexpectedly, wrapped the octagonal mirror, and rushed back, and the octagonal mirror had already fallen into Qi Mu's hands.

Wu Zitong said angrily: "Dog King Ba, come back!" As he spoke, he was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt his throat tighten, and the flowing stone was already horizontal in front of him. Qi Mu held the flowing stone and said with a smile: "If you move again, your head will fall off." ”

Wu Zitong didn't dare to move, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Boy, the Octagon Mirror is my master's treasure, you dare to snatch it, you are really looking for death!" ”

"I'm looking for death? Hehe, Dog King Ba, you lost your master's treasure, are you embarrassed to tell me? Qi Mu sneered: "Are you going to be punished, or am I going to be punished?" ”

Wu Zitong was furious, Qin Rouyi stood under the stage, and already smiled: "It's all lost, surrender." ”

"Who said I lost!" Wu Zitong shouted angrily: "I didn't say it, so it's not a loss!" ”

"Then I'll ask you to go down." Qi Mu smiled and shook the flowing stone in his hand, Wu Zitong was in pain and took a step back. Qi Mu continued to shake, Wu Zitong kept retreating, looking from the audience, Wu Zitong was completely driven down, the scene was funny and funny, if it weren't for the momentum of Xuantian Sect, the laughter would have spread all over the place.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed, followed by the sudden stop of the wind, and a person had already appeared in the ring, it was the Xuantian Sect Lan Hou. Lan Hou stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Zitong's shoulder, and followed by a soft force that flowed down Wu Zitong's body, bounced off the flowing stone in Qi Mu's hand.

Qi Mu was stunned for a moment and shouted, "What are you doing, do you want to protect your short?" ”

Lan Hou turned around and said, "Senior Brother Supreme has already said that let Wu Zitong go to clean the Tongtian Pavilion, this is a punishment, and it is urgent, go ahead." ”

Wu Zitong didn't dare to resist, nodded, turned around and trotted away.

Qi Mu suddenly felt angry, raised his hand and shouted: "He hasn't said that he lost, what are you?" In the end, it is a win or a loss! ”

Lan Hou put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, the important thing is that both sides have performed well and are worthy of recognition." After he finished speaking, he turned around again, looked at everyone in the audience, and said with a smile: "Everyone, today's competition is over, please rest." A week later, the next round of competition will be held here, and at that time, today's 16 people will choose another project, select eight people, and be shortlisted again. ”

After today, only sixteen people remained. Everyone turned around and prepared to return to the Xuantian Sect Courtyard again.

Lan Hou watched everyone turn around, nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled: "Qi Mu, are you also leaving?" You seem to have forgotten something. ”

Qi Mu had already jumped into the crowd, pulling Qin Rouyi and not knowing how to walk, when he heard the voice, he turned around and smiled: "What are you doing?" Do you want to give me a celebration wine? No, no, let's go back first. ”

Lan Hou smiled: "You lazy boy, what are you pretending to be in front of me?" As for my octagonal mirror, you haven't returned it yet. ”

Qi Mu pretended to be surprised: "What octagonal mirror?" How did I not know about this thing? ”

"It's the oval copper mirror that Wu Zitong used to fight with you just now." Lan Hou said with a smile: "That's my treasure, I lent it to my disciple for use." ”

"Oh, Wu Zitong's, is that my subordinate Wu Zitong defeated just now?" Qi Mu laughed loudly: "Is it Wu Zitong who lost to me?" ”

Lan Hou smiled: "It's my disciple Wu Zitong." Hand it over. ”

"Don't talk about this, is it Wu Zitong who lost to me just now?" Qi Mu continued to ask questions, not letting go at all, just to bite the word win or lose.

Lan Hou narrowed his eyes and said, "In that case, I'll take it myself." He raised his hand and pinched a mantra, Qi Mu sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out to hold his back, but when he heard a slip, the Octagon Mirror still came out from behind him and fell into Lan Hou's hands.

Qi Mujian raised his eyebrows and shouted: "You are Wu Zitong's master, but you don't admit defeat, is it so embarrassing?" This is the truth of your Xuantian Sect? ”

Lan Hou smiled and didn't speak, everyone around looked at it, and dispersed one after another, for a while, on the top of the bright moon, the only people who participated in the contest were Qi Mu, Qin Rouyi and didn't understand.

Qin Rouyi took Qi Mu's hand, stood side by side with him, snorted, and said, "Let's go too, can't you see it, people just don't admit to losing, I really don't know how to be ashamed." ”

Lan Hou smiled at this moment, and said coldly: "What if you win, Qi Mu, don't think I don't know your details." Why, do you want to use your own strength to change the status of my Xuantian Sect? Hehe, you win today, but you still lose later. ”

Lan Hou's words were quite threatening, Qi Mu frowned, and snorted: "Anyway, your apprentice is losing." After saying that, he turned around and left.

On the huge ring, only the majestic wind blew, and there was no trace of anything.

On the stands, the White Emperor was the first to get up, the remaining statues of the Xuantian Sect all stood up, and then the Lord of the Four Veins followed suit. Everyone's expressions were solemn, and I don't know how long it took, the purple queen said softly: "I'm not wrong, right?" ”

Qingwang slowly spoke: "The law uses all things, and it is given shape with things." ”

Hongjun nodded and said, "The magic of the demon flow is exactly like this. ”

Yue Jialing looked back at Emperor Bai, his eyes narrowed and narrowed, and he snorted: "I just said that this kid is not an ordinary qi vein, it is really different." I just didn't expect, hehe, it really came, hehe. ”

Qingwang looked back at Xiao Wumian, and then snorted: "Xiao is at the helm, you have long known that this Qi Mu is not a qi vein, but a demon flow, right?" ”

Xiao Wumian looked back and said with a smile: "Qingwang's words, where to start?" It's also the first time I've seen this kid. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the demon flow was still in the world! ”

Qingwang said coldly: "You are the first time you have seen it? I don't see it. ”

Xiao Wumian said with a smile: "Qingwang has the intention in his words, so let's just say it." ”

"At the beginning, when Senior Brother Shangzun found out that there was a problem in the eighteenth arena, he had already paid attention to it." Qingwang said coldly: "But you have changed the conversation in every possible way, and you don't want others to know. Apparently it was to shield this man. ”

Xiao Wumian said: "If the Qingwang says so, then it will be counted." But what is my motive, and why should I shield this demonic man? ”

"Then I don't know." Qingwang sneered: "There are always people who want to see my Xuantian Sect's jokes. ”

Xiao Wumian stroked his palms and smiled: "Brother Qingwang Daoist said this, did he think that this little Taoist priest could shake the foundation of Xuantian Sect?" Talking like this, I can't help but underestimate the strength of Xuantian Sect. ”