At the end of the competition, the middle-aged elder had been mentally prepared for the result, he believed that Mu Ziyun definitely had the means, but he didn't expect that his body method had reached the realm of stepping light, which was the highest level that the previous body method of the transformation level could reach, there were thirty-six elders in the Yumen including the master, only the head and the second elder completed the transformation of Wu Gang, and the body method entered the realm of stepping into the void, and the rest of the elders were only stepping on the light even if they were the great elders, that is to say, only in terms of the body method Mu Ziyun was already at the elder level, and I am afraid that the body method was the strongest among the disciples of the Northern Sect.

The competition of the northern faction is not common, and the disciples in the audience have also watched a few games, but this is really unacceptable with feathers as weapons and three jumps in the air without landing.

"You say, did the elders pass on another set of body methods to him?" The disciples in the audience were very envious of Mu Ziyun's style.

"It's not like Qingshan Peak has been inherited for so long, and it has not been rumored that Yumen has a second set of body methods, and even the head of the sect is based on Fengxingbu."

"Then we haven't seen it fly after learning the body method for so long."

"Whoa, a genius is a genius, fifty years ago, our head was the only genius in Qingshan Peak, and now there are two."

"Do you say that the genius of the Fa Sect is powerful, or Mu Ziyun is powerful."

"What do you think, spells are naturally stronger than martial arts, otherwise why are we so powerful in Qingshan Peak."

"Elder, can I continue the challenge?" Mu Ziyun asked the elder.

"Huh? Do you still have a challenge? The elder was a little surprised.

"Yes" "You just finished the competition, you don't need to rest?" ”

"No," the middle-aged elder was still a little skeptical, "How many do you want to challenge?" ”

"Thirty."

The elder took a deep breath, turned back to signal to his disciples, and then announced, "Forty Mu Ziyun from the Northern Sect will challenge thirty Tong Hong from the Northern Sect." ”

"What, he's going to challenge again?" "In a battle with Senior Brother Li, he still has the strength to spare" The disciple who had just walked not far outside the field heard the news and immediately rushed back.

This time the opponent came quickly, this woman was dressed in a strong suit, with a thin chest and waist, a scimitar pinned to her waist, her long hair tied up with ribbons, and her eyes were bright, which can be called a heroine among women.

"Senior Brother Mu, are you going to challenge me?"

"Senior Sister Tong has consulted"

"You just finished fighting Li Dong, and I will fight you again, won't I take advantage of it."

"Hehe, it's okay, senior sister does her best."

"Okay" Tong Hong's eyes flashed, and he pulled out his scimitar, "My weapon is a cutting knife, junior brother, let me learn your rootless feathers." ”

"No need, I have to challenge the opponent in front of me next, and if I want to save some physical strength, I don't need to use weapons." The disciples in the audience looked at each other, Tong Hong was shocked when she heard this, and then blushed angrily, "Presumptuous, you humiliate me like this, do you think I don't have the qualifications to let you make a move." ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, I categorically don't have this kind of thought, I'm just, uh, I think I can win without it, I mean..."

"Bastard" Tong Hong threw out the scimitar in his hand and attacked Mu Ziyun with his bare hands, Mu Ziyun dodged his fist and felt that the punch was full of strength, and this strength was similar to that of Huzi.

"How is this possible," Mu Ziyun exclaimed in his heart.

"Senior Sister Tong actually uses her fists, isn't this the way of fighting in the earth's gate?"

"You don't know this, Senior Sister Tong is not a man, her personality is quite straightforward, she disdains Yumen's supple palm and leg skills, and in the second year of entry, she worshiped the elders of Dimen as a teacher, and learned two martial arts at the same time, Senior Sister Tong is also a northern faction in Dimen."

"Oh my God, this woman is too tough."

Mu Ziyun's body is complete, dodging Tong Hong's attack is not a problem, but he is powerless to fight back, whenever Mu Ziyun hooks his fingers to attack, Tong Hong comes to the top of the situation, without dodging at all, and Mu Ziyun is like a child in front of her, even if he secretly points to Tong Hong's chest, Tong Hong does not avoid it, and directly counterattacks.

Mu Ziyun sweated on his head, this woman is so perverted, even if she has the strength of Huzi, she still acts so fast. Tong Hong's endurance is amazing, her fists are windy, and her steps will not be too far behind by Mu Ziyun, but she doesn't think of herself as a woman, and she is completely blind to Mu Ziyun's small movements.

Mu Ziyun was anxious in his heart, he couldn't drag it out, this woman's endurance was much stronger than mine, and if she consumed me, she would be defeated, Wu Gang gathered on her feet, raised twice the speed, flashed her fist on the side of her body, and pointed at the acupuncture points on Tong Hong's arm with her left hand, Tong Hong only felt that her arm was like a needle prick, and she instantly lost her strength, Mu Ziyun didn't stop, and this acupoint couldn't last long, her legs crossed and changed, and her right hand pointed at Tong Hong's waist, and before she could reflect, her left leg bent against Tong Hong, and her hands quickly untied the clothes belt, and wrapped Tong Hong's hands behind her back, Tong Hong lay on the ground and kicked his hind legs hard, hitting Mu Ziyun's back.

"Ahh

The disciples in the audience opened their mouths wide, many female disciples spoke, covered their faces and turned their heads, the middle-aged elder's face was strange, everyone thought about the result of this game, but they didn't expect it to be such a picture, I saw Tong Hong lying on the ground, with his hands behind his back, one foot pulled up and tied with his hands, Mu Ziyun sat on Tong Hong's body, his clothes were opened to reveal his upper body, his face was covered with nosebleeds, and his two hands pressed Tong Hong's shoulders tightly. "Uh, ahem..."The middle-aged elder said embarrassedly, "This, the competition, Mu Ziyun wins." ”

Mu Ziyun stood up, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Tong Hong struggled, and as soon as he broke away with his hand, Mu Ziyun still had a nosebleed and stared at Tong Hong viciously, and scolded in his heart, "This female Sanba, let Huzi hang you up and beat you another day." Tong Hong was unconvinced, glared at Mu Ziyun, picked up the knife and left angrily.

"Elder, I'll continue to challenge." Mu Ziyun walked up to the elder and said.

"You tidy up your clothes and wash your face."

"Uh, wait for me." Mu Ziyun ran towards the outside of the field, and half a pillar of incense came back after washing and changing into clean clothes.

"Who are you going to challenge?"

"Twenty" the elder wanted to say something, but shook his head and held back, "Hey, okay, I've learned a lot today. ”

After a while, the Northern Sect District announced that the Northern Sect sent thirty Mu Ziyun to challenge the Northern Sect Twenty Xu Zheng, and the disciples were also long-sighted, and they crossed the ten challenges three times in a row, how lucky they must be to see that some people are already shouting for Mu Ziyun.

It took two hours to wait for Xu Zheng to come. Xu Zheng was originally practicing at the inner gate, but he was suddenly notified that he wanted to accept the challenge, and he was very unhappy, and he heard that it was a challenge initiated by a person who was ten years shorter, and he was quite angry. Xu Zheng knew about Mu Ziyun, but he didn't take him seriously, he would only look at the high place and not care about the genius at the bottom.

"You're going to challenge me?" Xu Zheng ignored Mu Ziyun.

"Exactly" Mu Ziyun had just been beaten, and he was also holding back his resentment, and then said: "I don't use weapons, don't talk nonsense, let's shoot." ”

Xu Zheng snorted coldly, and the step attacked, the pace was quite weird, flickering left and right but the speed was extremely fast, Mu Ziyun stepped away, confronted Xu Zheng head-on, shook his body to avoid the palm wind, hooked his fingers and was about to attack, suddenly Xu Zheng stopped, hit his right arm with his left hand, and bounced his elbow to Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun didn't have time to dodge, so he had to reach out to block.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zheng bowed his legs and swept away, Mu Ziyun's upper body was hard to resist the lower body attack, he was kicked away in an instant, and fell to the ground heavily, from the beginning to the end, but in ten breaths, some of the disciples outside the field were still shouting, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, this genius who had defeated two disciples of the Northern Sect in a row was actually knocked down by two moves.

Mu Ziyun fell to the ground, looking at Xu Zheng in shock, with his own method, he asked himself that the Northern Sect was invincible, even if he didn't know martial arts, he could retreat with his whole body, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly and so miserably. The middle-aged elder nodded thoughtfully and said, "Xu Zhengsheng." ”

Xu Zheng looked at Mu Ziyun coldly, and said contemptuously: "Look at your own weight in the future, don't think that you will forget your surname if you get a reputation." After saying that, he walked away.

Mu Ziyun sat on the ground, he hadn't come back to his senses yet, he didn't understand why he lost, he could reach the qualification of the Northern Sect at the age of seven, he was a martial artist at the age of ten, and he could walk lightly at the age of twelve, he never thought that he would lose, and he was defeated so completely.

Not far away, standing in the attic were the head Li Ziwen and the Great Elder, "Not bad," Li Ziwen said. The Great Elder said: "At the age of fifteen, he can step lightly, and the genius is worthy of this name, but he is less than the top twenty disciples of the Northern Sect, and it is inevitable that he will lose." ”

"Yes, such a good seedling, it's time to grow up, inform Yang Qing and start taking him to practice."

"Yes, sir."