The strength of the three Northern Sect disciples is indeed good, otherwise they would not have the courage to come out and contradict Li Ziwen. Of the three, one was bare-handed, one was holding a knife, and the other had an iron wheel spinning on his fingers. (Next, Person A represents the bare hand, Person B represents the fan knife, and Person C represents the iron wheel)

Chong Yang stood on the sidelines, and after glancing at the three of them, the three of them immediately pounced on Mu Ziyun. The white feather ascended to the sky, floating on the three sides of Mu Ziyun's body, and then the body rotated and soared, and the white feather spread out.

The competition began in one breath, the first to fly out was a high-speed sliding wheel, when the fly stabbed in front of Mu Ziyun's body, the shadow was divided into dozens in a flash, C people didn't know when to follow the wheel, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly, dozens of wheels scattered in an instant, and what was even more frightening was that behind each wheel was followed by a figure of C people.

The disciples outside the field of the "Seeking Destiny Clone" have begun to boil. "Actually, there is only one person, but all shadows have breath, and it is only possible to win if you find out your true body in a few breaths."

The corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth moved, this trick is very fancy, it may be useful for others, but it is too bad for him. Mu Ziyun turned over and jumped up, stepping on a white feather in front of everyone's eyes, floating in the air with the white feather.

The insiders present were deeply shocked by Mu Ziyun's actions, "He didn't use martial energy" On the elder stage, he was shocked in shock, "No, he must have used some means to hide his martial energy, this is no longer the realm of stepping on the void" Li Ziwen's heart was also full of questions, but he still had confidence in Mu Ziyun.

The wind, when the body and the white feather become one, is tied to the wind. The air flow that comes out of the breath, the air vortex that rises from the ground, Muziyun and nature become one. It's too easy to find out which wind is blowing in the shadows, and now all you need to do is get the prey into the trap.

Mu Ziyun twisted his toes, the white feathers under his feet were like a boat in the air, moving in the designated direction, Mu Ziyun closed his eyes and felt the oncoming airflow. One breath, two breaths, three steps, two steps, Mu Ziyun suddenly opened his eyes and the figure disappeared, the white feathers under his feet moved as usual, and the shadows of the dozens of C-people had already entered the hunting net.

The remaining two white feathers in the air were opposed to each other, and after a while, Mu Ziyun appeared next to one of them, clamped the feather body with one hand, and turned into a striking line from the tip of the feather to the root of the corresponding white feather, Mu Ziyun flicked his thumb against his middle finger on the line, jumping ~

The middle of the line spilled bright red blood beads, one leg fell off in response, and then with a pop, I saw blood spurting from the broken leg of Man C, and the body was lying on the ground and wailing.

"Ahh The peace was broken by this wail, it was so fast that they couldn't even see Mu Ziyun's means clearly, the disciples didn't know what had just happened, and the dozens of shadows that were still flying just now disappeared, leaving only a half-dead person lying on the ground.

Mu Ziyun didn't pay attention to the words around him, and walked straight to the person C who was lying on the ground. Man C stopped shouting, "Huh? dizzy" Mu Ziyun stepped on the broken leg of the C man, "Ah! "Man C was awakened by a sharp pain. Li Ziwen, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was okay on his face, and there was no change, but the elder disciples below were frightened by Mu Ziyun's actions.

Aside from anything else, C is an elite of the Northern Sect, and he is a rare soldier, so it is simply a frenzied act to abolish him, the elders are very anxious, but they dare not speak because Li Ziwen is present, they know the rules set before the duel, and Li Ziwen is definitely doing what he says.

"Shut up!" Mu Ziyun drank C-man, "Let's start" C-man looked at Mu Ziyun's cold gaze painfully, his lips were trembling, even now he still found it difficult to accept the facts, because it was only a few dozen breaths before and after, and his proud ability was easily broken by him, and he didn't see what means he used.

Seeing that Person C didn't move, Mu Ziyun didn't relent, and kicked at Person C's broken leg again, "Ah! Another howl, "Don't, don't kick, I'll do it, I said..." Mu Ziyun's face was still cold, and the C people regretted it a lot, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be a martial artist if he is missing, he was originally from a poor family, and he only entered the sect by chance, but although he worked hard and achieved good results, he had to become a pawn because he had no power to support him.

"I... I" Cren had tears of resentment in his eyes, he didn't look at Mu Ziyun, but stared at Chongyang outside the field, his head kept moving, "hehe" suddenly took out an iron wheel from his sleeve and wiped it across his neck, Mu Ziyun saw this startled and couldn't stop it, and saw Cren lying in a pool of blood.

"Nonsense!" Liu Qingzhong, who was on the elder stage, slapped the table heavily, flicked his sleeves and left the arena. Li Ziwen calmly shouted to the audience: "Go on!" ”

"Brother Chen, this kid's methods are a little weird, it's not safe to be alone, how about cooperating" Person B said to Person A, but he didn't have much bottom in his heart, because Person A was arrogant and arrogant, and he came out today because he owed a lot of favors, otherwise he wouldn't bother to pay attention to these things.

Behind his hands, Man A said: "My martial arts can only fight alone, and if you want to cooperate with me, it is equivalent to suicide." "You must have seen the current situation, although Xiao Deng is ranked below you and me, his strength is not too much, if we don't cooperate, it will be difficult for us to win!" Man A still shook his head and refused.

"You ....." Person B pointed at Person A and gritted his teeth, and saw his black face on the sidelines. After weighing for a while, Putong knelt in front of Mu Ziyun, "I lost, please go around me!" "The disciples in the audience blew up the pot, that is the idol in the hearts of many disciples!" The title of 'Badao' was won by his own achievements one by one, and at this moment he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!

There is no way, Person B thought very clearly in his heart, although the three of them stood up Yin Mu Ziyun, but as the elite of the Northern Sect and the benchmark of Yumen, they all have self-esteem, and it would be too embarrassing for the three of them to hit one person at the same time. So the three of them decided to use the wheel battle to defeat Mu Ziyun, but they didn't expect them to think too simply, the strength of the C person is indeed not weak, but it is so easy to be defeated, the B person has a thought in his heart, Mu Ziyun's strength should be above him, even if he can cause harm to him, he will never end well, begging for mercy is certain, why not minimize the loss, and if he shoots most of the time, he will probably make a wedding dress for the first person, then the gain outweighs the loss. Therefore, Person B chooses to beg for mercy straightforwardly, and at this time, life is more important than anything else.

Mu Ziyun was very disdainful of Man B who begged for mercy, and only said, "Get out." Person B licked his lips, smiled, and walked out of the field generously.

"What a bullshit knife! Blow it out! "The disciples began to insult each other." I don't deserve to take you as an example! ”… Person B thrust freely out of the crowd.

Li Ziwen asked what he was thinking that others would not know, in fact, he was positive about the actions of the B people, a soldier must make a decision immediately if he wants to distinguish the situation, there are many people, even if you are a villain, as long as you can survive in the troubled times, it is rare. Person B already has the ability to survive, but it's a pity that his mental skills are not correct and embarrassed to be reused, otherwise Yumen will also focus on cultivating him.

"So, are you ready?" Mu Ziyun looked at the rest of the armor people, "Ready to beg for mercy?" ”

Person A folds his hands in front of him, then bows his right leg forward, pushes his left leg straight, and then staggers his hands into a cross. "Master Hao, you have never heard of several 'performances' of Qingshan Peak in the past few years" Zheng Qiao said to Hao Han, "Hundred gongs, Buddha buckets, painting white, and line bells are all created by this generation of disciples, making them extremely ornamental and lethal martial arts."

"I haven't heard of this yet, could it be that this person in the field is one of them?" "Exactly, Guanyin fights Buddha with his hands, this person's name is Chen Qi, his martial arts are what I admire the most, and the head of Hao will know its mystery at a glance" "Haha, then watch it!" ”

Mu Ziyun doesn't know much about the disciples of the Northern School, and the two people who have heard of it most clearly are Liu Xiaoxiao, who is in the second place, and Chen Qi, who is in the fourth place, and their painting and Buddha fighting martial arts are very famous in Qingshan Peak, Mu Ziyun is secretly serious, he will not lose, but it takes a little effort to make this person beg for mercy.

Note: The hundred bronze gongs, used by Shentu Luo Ling, a disciple of the Dimen Northern Sect, died at the hands of the bell frame while doing a mission with Mu Ziyun a year ago, and his martial arts have been lost. Line Bell, the third disciple of the Yumen North School, created by Jiang Yiqing, will not appear before the battle with Lianzhuang and Lianzhuang.