The facts were not beyond Ling Xiaoye's expectations, and in less than half a pillar of incense, Li Jiwei's figure began to slow down, revealing many flaws.

It's just that Mu Yuan's side didn't immediately seize the opportunity to pose a threat to Li Jiwei.

The battle between the two entered a stalemate, and the fight was inseparable.

Li Jiwei, a little fat man, tried his best, opened and closed his tricks, and his techniques were hard and powerful.

And Mu Yuan seems to have gone in the other direction, making conservative moves and focusing on defense.

Ling Xiaoye rarely observes the battles of this form of competition, because there is no worry about life and death, most of them are point-to-point, and it is difficult to have that kind of bright point.

In fact, this time he was watching the game as a referee, and as the head of these disciples, so he had to watch carefully.

Especially these disciples who may be the pillars of the Qinglan Sect, he can't simply watch the perfunctory things. It is necessary to find the flaws of these disciples, at the very least, to be able to give a suggestion for the shortcomings of these disciples after the competition.

In this competition, after a stick of incense, Li Jiwei's offensive was much weaker, but Mu Yuan's momentum began to rise.

The key to the real reversal of the situation was that Li Jiwei made a move, but the result failed, and when he didn't have time to withdraw the offensive, he was caught by Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan discharged it with one palm, and the power was acceptable, and the true yuan of the martial artist of the Wheel of Life Realm immediately gushed out, and an offensive like a tide enveloped Li Jiwei.

Li Jiwei's cultivation of the talisman True Yuan Shield was too low, and it was shattered by this tide-like palm.

Even his whole person took seven or eight steps back again and again before he finally stabilized his body.

However, Mu Yuan stood with his hands in his hands and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, you have already qualified!"

Li Jiwei looked at his feet, and sure enough, he had come out of the field boundary of the competition, so he could only reluctantly accept this fact.

At this time, the three elders, who were the rulings, also voiced Mu Yuan's victory.

When Ling Xiaoye was about to shout out to rest, Mu Yuan walked towards Ling Xiaoye, this thin disciple, said to Ling Xiaoye: "Master, if I want to fight directly against Senior Brother Guo Mingxin, don't rest." ”

"What?" Ling Xiaoye was a little surprised, he pondered for a moment before continuing to ask: "Are you sure you don't need to rest, if you compete directly like this, you won't return to your normal state, and you will suffer a lot." ”

"I know I'm going to have a disadvantage that way. Mu Yuan's face was resolute, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoye looked at this disciple's eyes and immediately understood the disciple's thoughts, so he said, "Okay, this is okay. But you have to understand that if you lose, the biggest reason may be that your physical strength and mana are still true yuan, which is not enough for your opponent. ”

"It's okay, sir. I think that at the beginning, when I followed the head to the floating holy island, the figure of the head of the head has been wandering in my mind, and it is precisely because of the gritted teeth and desperate appearance of the head of the head that I am deeply affected by the disciple and want to take you as an example......"

Before Mu Yuan could finish speaking, Ling Xiaoye directly interrupted his disciple's words and said, "Okay, the mentality is good, let's have the next competition!"

Ling Xiaoye then loudly announced the resumption of the competition, which made many of the disciples present feel that they had heard it wrong.

"No, how could the head of the house be so unkind? Senior Brother Mu Yuan just finished the competition, so he drove the ducks to the shelves?"

"Well, in this case, Senior Brother Muyuan agreed, and Senior Brother Guo Mingxin may not agree. ”

"That's not good!"

......

Even Guo Mingxin, who was on the sidelines, felt that such a request was a bit unfair to Mu Yuan, so he also walked to Ling Xiaoye's side and asked in a low voice:

"Master, such a decision is unfair to Senior Brother Muyuan!"

"You don't need to pay attention to this, you just need to face Mu Yuan. ”

Ling Xiaoye understood Guo Mingxin's thoughts, but he felt that Mu Yuan was still more bloody, and this kind of one-time approach seemed a bit stupid, but the improvement behind it was not small.

Many martial artists often stop at the point in the competition, but they are rarely able to discover their own limits, to what extent.

Mu Yuan seemed to want to see where his own limit was, so he made such a request.

Ling Xiaoye ignored everyone's doubts and directly told loudly:

"The last game of the Destiny Wheel Realm group will be carried out immediately, please two disciples, enter the arena and prepare!"

Guo Mingxin had no choice but to walk into the competition venue.

Mu Yuan also followed and stood opposite Guo Mingxin.

"The competition begins!"

As Ling Xiaoye's voice sounded, the two people in the arena saluted each other.

"Brother pastor, in this hurry, the head directly announced the competition, so please forgive me. ”

Guo Mingxin is the big disciple of Qinglanmen, and he still has the bearing, and after saluting, he said this directly, so that Mu Yuan could understand.

After Mu Yuan finished saluting, he said, "It's okay, because this is what I proposed to play immediately." Don't blame the boss, he is just fulfilling my little naivety. ”

"What? You took the initiative to go straight to this competition?"

Guo Mingxin was a little surprised, he knew that he was wrong to blame Ling Xiaoye.

"Yes, only in this way can I see where my limits are!"

“......”

Guo Mingxin could only be speechless.

After the two fell into a brief silence, Ling Xiaoye coughed twice outside the arena before the two began to move.

In this competition, it was Mu Yuan who took the initiative to attack.

Don't look at this thin disciple, he is as thin as a bamboo pole, but his moves are not weak at all.

I saw his palms dancing back and forth, and he actually hit a few True Yuan Phantom Fists, smashing towards Guo Mingxin's body.

Guo Mingxin frowned, like Mu Yuan, he had gone to the Floating Holy Island to explore together, and the trace of inheritance that the two of them had obtained, plus their usual cultivation, was also similar.

Now Guo Mingxin saw Mu Yuan shoot a few powerful attacks, and knew in his heart that this junior brother either had a hidden hand, or his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds over the years.

Guo Mingxin stood like this, and forcibly used the True Yuan Shield to block Mu Yuan's attack.

Poof!

Those few True Yuan Phantom Fists hit Guo Ming's true Yuan shield with blue light, and most of the strength was immediately dissolved, and the other strength was shaken away.

"Hey, Senior Brother Guo's shield is stronger than before!"

Mu Yuan said coldly, but his hands did not stop, but brewed, the next round of attacks:

"Be careful, it's just a temptation!"

Guo Mingxin also responded with a smile at this time: "Let the horse come over! Since you are so confident, show your strength!"