Mu Zifeng also "poofed", laughed, his mental power moved, respectively, helped the three of them refine the flying sword, engraved the brand of the three, the three of them were barely able to control the flying sword, in a thought, the flying sword soared into the air, carrying the three of them into the air, and in a thought, it slowly fell to the ground.

The three of them, including Ye Hong, were all like a little girl who had gotten her beloved teddy bear, and they couldn't put it down for the flying sword to play upside down......

In the blink of an eye, the east turned white, and the time was approaching.

Although the eight of them didn't rest all night, none of them felt tired. Killing so many strong enemies, making them feel like they were in a dream, especially when they got so many cultivation resources, this battle is worth it, it's worth it!

As soon as the time arrived, Mu Zifeng and the five of them appeared in the gladiatorial arena on time. And Qilin and Mengyi Feishuang were told by Mu Zifeng to go separately, so they said goodbye to Mu Zifeng and the others, and had already returned to their respective residences.

Of course, the three of them still have to make the necessary secret demon path oath. Therefore, Mu Zifeng is not worried at all that they will leak the news. Otherwise, the Demon Dao oath will be devoured, and they will die immediately.

Standing on the rostrum, looking around, Qi Tianyang spoke loudly.

"Please come to the front of the top 60 players!"

The crowd rumbled. When he saw Mu Zifeng and his party, he was stunned, but he quickly covered it up.

Fighting was not allowed in the Demon Forest City, but Huang Li sent him a magic treasure that he couldn't refuse, and he turned a blind eye to it, which was considered a tacit approval. Of course he knew who the people the Huang Li faction was dealing with, it was the five people in front of him, who Cheng thought, these five people stood in front of him in a good manner, sparing him an old fox, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, "Could it be that the strong man of the Huang Li faction has something to delay?"

As shocked as him, there was also the young sect leader of the Huang Li Sect, Huang Li Fan Ku, "Obviously, the news has been transmitted back to the sect, why didn't the sect send a strong man to clean up this human race boy?" He was also confused.

"For the sake of fairness, please draw lots on stage by yourself!"

The guards of the Demon Forest City Lord's Mansion had already prepared the lottery holders and bamboo sticks, and the various players were gearing up, looking forward to their good luck.

This draw is a blind draw, that is to say, it is very likely that one's own people will draw disciples of their own sect, and in that case, they will lose one place.

"Please ask the Mosa City Lord's Mansion team to be the first to come to the stage to draw lots!" the governor's voice fell, and the corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth turned up slightly.

His spiritual power has already covered all the bamboo sticks, and the numbers in them are all imprinted in his mind, including the tiny device in the stick, as long as the monk who holds the sticker moves, the numbers of the top thirty and the last thirty will change, and the probability of meeting the same door increases sharply.

"Are you playing conspiracy, our human race is the ancestor of your demon race!" Mu Zifeng also played. He stepped forward, "Brother Leopard, I'll be the first to come." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand.

"Okay, Boss. Lei Leopard flashed to the side, and the current Lei Leopard can be said to be obedient to Mu Zifeng.

"The first number of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City, number three!" Mu Zifeng drew out the bamboo stick, handed it to the guard next to him, and sprinkled away, and the man recited the number loudly.

"The second number, number nine!" Lei Leopard followed Mu Zifeng's example and sprinkled away.

Qi Tianyang shook his head slightly, and the hand of the guard holding the stick moved slightly.

The following is Cen Long began to draw lots, I saw that he drew a lot at random, and without even looking at it, he handed it to the monk next to him, "The third number ......" He was stuck all of a sudden.

Qi Tianyang and Huang Li Fanku looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Read!" Qi Tianyang said majestically.

"The third number is twenty-one. ”

"What? Is there a mistake?" Qi Tianyang hurriedly spoke, "Mu Zifeng is the number three, and then Cen Long should be the number fifty-seven, how can it be the number twenty-one, this is not right, it was not this number that was discussed yesterday." Qi Tianyang looked confused.

"Great Elder, look, it's the twenty-one!" the guard handed the bamboo stick to Qi Tianyang's hand.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, blushing and silent. But when he looked at the guard holding the stick, his eyes were full of anger.

The guard's teeth chattered, and he shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.

It was Cen Qin's turn to come to the stage, I saw her gently pull her skirt, slowly stepped onto the stage, reached out and twitched a bamboo stick from the stick holder, glanced at it, and handed it to the guard next to her.

"The fourth number is ......" The guard who read the number glanced at Qi Tianyang, and hated to swallow the number tag into his stomach.

"How much?"

"Twelve!" the guard seemed to use all the strength in his body to squeeze a sentence out between his teeth.

"Sizzle-" Qi Tianyang gasped, "I've met a master!" "If yesterday, Meng Yi Feishuang was rescued from the ring of life and death, and she still had faint suspicions, then, at this moment, he was almost 100% sure that among these monks, there must be someone whose spiritual power surpassed him, if this is the case, then this person is the one who shot at him yesterday.

"It's terrible!" As a dignified Demon King rank powerhouse, it was also the first time he felt powerless.

"Is it my turn?" Resis stepped up to the stage, reached out and grabbed a bamboo stick, glanced at it, and handed it to the guard next to him with an expressionless face.

"The fifth number is—six!" the guard said without hesitation.

"What? The team of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City, five people, none of them won their own people? This luck is a bit too good, right?!"

"Who's to say it's not, it's just too rebellious!"

The onlookers sighed together.

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently, his eyes closed slightly, and the immortal power kept running in his body, and the purple immortal yuan in the demonic qi surged towards his body. He felt all his tiredness swept away.

"Next, please draw lots from the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion!"

The team of the City Lord's Mansion of Demon Forest City, except for the grass flying that died yesterday, the remaining four people have entered the semi-finals, and these four people are all foreign aids, only to see four tower-like men walking in a tiger's step, stepping onto the stage, all eyes above the top, pouting, and starting to draw lots.

"The first number of the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion team is the twenty-two!" The monk who won the twenty-second lottery pouted and glanced at Mu Zifeng and the others.

"The second number is thirty-eight!" Before he could finish showing off, he almost gave him a chance to lay down on Thunder when he reported the number of the guards.

"What? No. 38, isn't it your own opponent, it's been a long time, and your own people are fighting against your own people!"

Qi Tianyang also widened his eyes, "What a waste!" He snatched the lottery from the guard holding the sticker, and kicked the guard to the stage with one kick, because it was an angry shot, how could that guard be the opponent of the Demon King, the blood in mid-air rushed into arrows, gushed out, fell under the stage, his body twitched a few times, and then he didn't move, and he was kicked to death by Qi Tianyang.

Qi Tianyang looked unfazed, killing the guard was as casual as crushing an ant. "Next!" he said in a loud voice.

"The third number is...... Number Fourteen!"

"The fourth number is...... It's ......" The guard trembled, walked as he spoke, and came to the edge of the platform in a few steps, there was no way, who let his companion die.

"How many are there?" Qi Tianyang raised his eyes.

"It's the forty-sixth!" said the guard, and jumped off the high platform, not wanting to follow in the footsteps of his companions.

"What?" Not only Qi Tianyang, but even the audience was shocked.

"It's too much of a coincidence, the players from the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion just made up two pairs!"

"There's a ghost in here!" Qi Tianyang shouted, and threw the stick holder to the ground, the stick was torn apart, and the bamboo sticks were scattered all over the ground.

In the sticker, a small bracket also appeared in front of everyone.

"There's a cat in the lottery tube of the City Lord's Mansion!" Seeing that small device, everyone suddenly realized.

Qi Tianyang also felt a thick egg pain, patronizing and getting angry, how could he forget about this stubble, it's really damn it!

"See, these two dog things must have been bought, this is the ghost, all the draws don't count, start over!" Qi Tianyang preemptively launched two top packs for dead ghosts.

"You said to do it all over again, you should be joking about such a big thing!" Thunder Leopard was the first to stop, and the angry light in the six-colored demon pupils flickered.

Because from the draw to the present, only the teams of the two City Lord's Mansion have been drawn, and the other teams can only be ranked behind, this is the privilege of the nobles.

"If you don't do it, you have to do it, in this Demon Forest City, it's not your turn to be a junior to go wild!" Qi Tianyang began to bully people.

"Hehehe, Qi big head, it's quite majestic, is this how you Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion does things, it really opened the old man's eyes!" The words fell, and an old man in a black robe, flashing seven-colored demon pupils, slowly walked out from behind the stands.

"Great Elder!" said Thunder Leopard in surprise.

The man hugged his fist at the thunder leopard, "Hello Thirteen Sons!"

The person who came was none other than the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion of Mosa City.

Qi Tianyang is a Rin, in terms of background, he is an inferior nobleman, and that great elder is a middle noble; in terms of cultivation, he is in the early stage of the first-order demon king, and that great elder is in the middle stage of the first-order demon king, pressing him in a small realm, don't underestimate a small realm, after ascending to the demon king, every step forward, it is very difficult, that is, such a small realm, without ten or eight years, it can't be cultivated at all.

"Great Elder, which gust of wind blew you here?" Thinking of this, Qi Tianyang's attitude immediately softened.

"What gust of wind—evil wind!" The Great Elder said unceremoniously, "If I don't come, our Demon Sa City City Lord's Mansion will not be bullied to death by your little Demon Forest City!

Qi Tianyang's face was red and white for a while, and he suddenly thought, couldn't it be the old thing in front of him who shot yesterday?

Thinking of this, the shock in his heart was even more incomparable, if it was really this old thing that shot yesterday, then wouldn't his cultivation have improved again!

It must be so! Because just now, I was clearly on guard, but I didn't find out when this old thing came, shouldn't this be?

"Hey, hey, hey" Qi Tianyang sneered, and his attitude became more respectful, "Senior, what did you say, don't we Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion also strive to be fair." ”