Chapter 12: The Heavy Sword Has No Edge

Although there are not many people in the square now, there are still many people who have seen the scene just now.

Because of the strength shown by Ling Mu, no one dared to go up again, so everyone chose to stand next to Ling Mu side by side, but they deliberately kept their distance

Ling Mu looked at the emptiness around him, and said in his heart: "It seems that what that bear child said is really an unwritten rule. ”

The number of people in the square gradually increased, and a figure stopped next to Ling Mu again.

"It's not going to be trouble again. Ling Mu was a little helpless, although he didn't want to find trouble, he was not afraid of trouble coming to the door.

Ling Mu opened the corner of his eyes and saw a young man dressed plainly, but he was a head taller than himself, estimated to be seventeen or eight years old.

The young man hugged his fists towards Ling Mu and said respectfully: "Down, Duan Xinghong, you are Ling Mu, who became famous in the ring yesterday." ”

"It's too famous, it's underneath. Ling Mu returned the salute and said.

Duan Xinghong put his head to Ling Mu's ear and said softly: "That young man just now is the sixth son of the Fang family, Fang Luo, although this son is young, he has been doted on by the Fang family since he was a child, and his character is extremely bad. You just injured his right hand, whether it is Fang Luo or the elders of the Fang family, they will definitely not let you go. ”

Frowning, Ling Mu was a little depressed, the matter of the Qi family had not been resolved, and now there was another Fang family, and he said with some doubts: "Under this large public, it is difficult for the Fang family to do it directly against me." ”

"Although the Fang family is lawless, they still won't do such a stupid thing, and they don't need to do it. They only need to give an order to the children of the Fang family to kill you when they compete in the ring. "Xinghong has participated in many enlightenment conferences for almost eighteen years, so he naturally understands the power of it.

Although Ling Mu was not afraid of this, Duan Xinghong's actions still made Ling Mu very grateful, and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Duan for reminding me, I will pay attention." ”

Duan Xinghong was a little angry, and said that this is a point, why can't this Ling Mu understand?

So he pressed Ling Mu and said, "I didn't say this to remind you, I wanted you to withdraw from this year's Enlightenment Conference, otherwise you would die." You're still young, you still have a few years of chance, don't throw your life here. ”

Although Ling Mu didn't know why Duan Xinghong in front of him was so concerned about him, he comforted: "Don't worry, Brother Duan, I have my own measure. ”

Ling Mu naturally didn't understand Duan Xinghong's heart, every year he participated in the Spirit Gathering Conference, even if these Spirit Gathering Level people had gone through a lot of hardships and won ten consecutive victories in the ring, in the second day's competition, they were only treated as a joke.

Watch as they clumsy hunt spirit beasts, watch them be trampled under the feet of geniuses in the ring. Even so, in the end, almost no sect would admit them, and even if there were, they would only enter the sect as a handyman, not even a disciple of the outer sect.

Seeing that the dissuasion was fruitless, Duan Xinghong sighed and said: "Then you can do it yourself, if you meet someone from the Fang family in the ring, remember to surrender." ”

After speaking, he stood behind Ling Mu.

Soon, the square was full of people, and unlike in previous years, the front and back rows were different, this time it became a left and right column. They are a group of ordinary people led by Ling Mu and a group of geniuses led by the four major families.

Although it was different from previous years, it did not cause much discussion.

As everything was arranged, this was an old man on crutches, walked up, stood at the front of the square, and said to the crowd: "Hello everyone, the old man is an ancient tree, after yesterday's competition, there are sixteen teenagers at the level of gathering spirits, who have passed the assessment and are fortunate to be able to participate in today's competition, and there are forty-two genius teenagers in the spirit gathering mirror this year." This year is really full of talents, but the game is the same as in previous years, the first competition is hunting, testing everyone's actual combat level, if the performance is good, even if the second competition is directly defeated, it will be favored by the sect. The rules are also inconvenient, the players of the Spirit Gathering Mirror are not allowed to form a team, they can only hunt alone, and killing a first-order spirit beast counts as one point. ”

Gu Mu turned his head to look at Ling Mu and them again, and said: "If the strength does not reach the Spirit Gathering Mirror, you can hunt in a team, the number of people is not limited, the score is evenly divided, each first-order spirit beast killed, you will get six points, and the top three people in the final score can get a spirit weapon of different quality." ”

Although looking at the rules, it is more inclined to ordinary people whose strength is only at the level of Gathering Spirits, but in fact, it is difficult for people with only the strength of Gathering Spirits to hunt a spirit beast even if they form a team, and the hunting speed is not at all comparable to that of the strong people of the Gathering Spirit Mirror.

Of course, this was a great advantage for Ling Mu, but last night Ling Mu knew that what he was going to face was a group of crazy spirit beasts, and he didn't dare to form a team.

"The rules of the first scene have been explained, so everyone can enjoy the performances of various major sects, and it will also allow everyone to better choose their own cultivation direction. After saying that, Gu Mu retreated.

After a while, a group of young men in green clothes came to the stage, and one of the leaders said: "We are the Tianluo Sect, with our hands as the sky, and we practice all kinds of fist techniques. ”

After speaking, a group of teenagers performed a set of boxing techniques that Tianluo Sect was proud of on the stage.

"Flower fist embroidered legs. This punch technique is powerless, so it's embarrassing to take it out and perform" Ling Mu shook his head, although Ling Mu had never practiced martial arts, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run.

Compared with the martial arts that his senior brothers and sisters practiced on weekdays, these could not enter Ling Mu's eyes at all.

Ling Mu participated in the Enlightenment Conference this time, firstly, to take revenge on the Qi family, and secondly, he really wanted to join a sect to cultivate.

Looking at the sects that kept coming to power, Ling Mu was very disappointed, none of them met his requirements.

Just when Ling Mu was not hopeful, two white figures fell into his eyes.

I saw two slender figures floating down in the center of the stage, and behind them were a bladeless giant sword.

Looking at their figures, Ling Mu seemed to remember something, and he was a little excited.

Glancing at everyone in the audience, Mu Yayao, who was standing on the stage, said: "Everyone, we are the Ancient Sword Sect, this year is the first time to come to the Enlightenment Conference, I hope that there are outstanding disciples who can join us." ”

With a flick of his palm, the giant sword behind him flew out.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"At such a young age, you can actually use one-handed edgeworth!"

"It's definitely not that simple, look at the woman's hand. ”

"I actually condensed the aura into silk and connected it with the giant sword. ”

"It's not a loss to the Ancient Sword Sect, what a terrifying exercise. ”

I saw Mu Yayao controlling the giant sword and smashing it towards Lin Zixuan with a thousand catties, and Lin Zixuan was also unhurried with her right hand, and the giant sword behind her flew out.

The two greatswords slammed into each other.

"Buzz buzz ......" a deafening sound spread like a wave.

In this huge buzzing sound, many people had a splitting headache and covered their ears.

On Ling Mu's side, many people were directly shocked to the ground by the sound waves.

However, no one noticed that a tear crossed the corner of Ling Mu's eyes.