Chapter Twenty-Four: Invincible
"Meng Mengmu Bai Sheng!"
The competition in the ring was so exciting, even the inner disciple who was the referee could see it, and it wasn't until Meng Mubai reminded him that he hurriedly announced the result of the competition.
When the referee announced the verdict, there was silence in the arena, and then there was a burst of loud applause and cheers.
After defeating Situ Fall, Meng Mubai's strength was once again recognized by all the outer disciples of the Ethereal Sect. It was also at this time that many outer disciples realized that Meng Mubai was able to defeat Sun Ding that day, not by luck, but by true talent.
Standing in the ring, Meng Mubai also enjoyed the feeling of being watched by all eyes at the moment. It's a pity that the selection of inner disciples still has to continue, Meng Mubai enjoyed the pleasure of this winner a little, and hurriedly walked out of the ring, so as not to hinder the next competition.
And when Meng Mubai stepped out of the ring, the outer disciples on both sides of the ring spontaneously made way for Meng Mubai, which was the first respect for the strong.
Immediately, when Meng Mubai walked to Situ Yuan's side and saw Situ Yuan who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up, Meng Mubai smiled and stretched out his right hand, helped Situ Yang who fell under the ring, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's fine. Situ Yan grabbed Meng Mubai's hand and stood up, shaking his head helplessly. It's just that although Situ Shen's eyes were full of helplessness after the defeat, he didn't have half a bit of resentment in it, and later said in a sincere tone: "Cloud Thunder Triple Strength, Refining Body Eighth-Layer Great Perfection, with your cultivation, I really don't lose unjustly." I'll come back to you when I get the chance. I only hope that you, who entered the inner door at that time, don't put up a shelf with me. ”
"Hmm!"
Meng Mubai could feel the sincerity in Situ Yan's words, and nodded heavily in response.
After the defeat, Situ Cheng obviously didn't want to stay here any longer, there was no stage for him here, so he turned around and left the martial arts arena directly.
Looking at the back of Situ Cheng leaving, Meng Mubai smiled silently, not all the disciples of the Ethereal Sect are like Lin Mei'er and Sun Ding, they only know that they rely on their own strength to bully the weak and fear the hard, and rely on their means to be powerful in the Ethereal Sect. From Situ Fall, Meng Mubai could see that there was still the kind of sincere friendship between the brothers and sisters in the Ethereal Sect, but if you want to be respected, you must first come up with some means.
Secretly sighing in his heart, Meng Mubai's eyes couldn't help but project onto the viewing seat, and he happened to see his brother's smile full of joy.
Raising his fist vigorously at his brother Meng Qingyang, Meng Mubai expressed his inner joy in this way, and then after Meng Mubai saw his brother nodding slightly, he slowly hid in the crowd, waiting for the next fight. Although he defeated Situ Fall, he was only Meng Mubai's first opponent, and the next Meng Mubai still had a long way to go.
In the ring, Meng Mubai defeated Situ Fall, and some people were happy and some were angry.
Originally, Situ Cheng was the favorite in the selection of inner disciples in this session, and he was also the opponent of countless outer disciples who regarded him as a fierce opponent. However, such a selection favorite was eliminated by Meng Mubai in the first round of the competition, and the mountain that was originally pressed in the hearts of the outer disciples here was suddenly overcome, and many outer disciples felt that there was one less strong competitor, and they naturally felt joyful.
However, while being happy, these outer disciples couldn't help but panic at Meng Mubai's strength.
After all, Meng Mubai defeated Situ Meteor within three moves, and with such a strength in the outer gate, it was definitely a top-notch existence!
As for those who felt angry because of Meng Mubai's victory, the two brothers Sun Xing and Sun Ding were undoubtedly among them.
Among them, especially Sun Xing, who was going to gamble with Meng Mubai, was even more uncomfortable like swallowing a fly at this time.
Before the selection of inner disciples, how could he have thought that Meng Mubai would have such strength and defeat Situ Cheng so easily?
Especially when Sun Xing saw that Meng Mubai had won, and many inner disciples congratulated Meng Qingyang, Sun Xing was even more angry and squeezed the teacup in his hand. Immediately, when Sun Ding finally couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart, he looked at Meng Qingyang with his eyes full of anger, and said mockingly: "Meng Qingyang, your waste brother has some means, and even Situ Cheng can defeat it." But don't forget that the selection of inner disciples has only just begun. Zuihou who loses and who wins, not necessarily!"
"Hehe, this doesn't bother Senior Brother Sun. ”
In the ring, Meng Mubai had already proved himself with his strength, so when Meng Qingyang faced Sun Xing's ridicule, he also had a faint smile on his face, and said lightly: "Mubai's ability to defeat Situ Cheng has made me feel like a brother with light on my face." As for the next competition, it depends on whether Mu Bai has worked hard over the years. However, Senior Brother Sun, your cousin's situation seems to be a little bad! I see that you still care a little about your brother, so you don't have to worry about Mu Bai's affairs!"
"Humph......"
Hearing Meng Qingyang's words, Sun Xing's eyes twitched and cast his gaze on Sun Ding, and sure enough, he saw that his cousin was in a bitter battle.
To say that the opponent that Sun Ding is going to face is not of the same class as the opponent Meng Mubai is facing at all.
Seeing that Meng Mubai had won easily, Sun Ding was still struggling, Sun Xing's heart was even more angry, and his eyes flashed with coldness, and he slapped the table heavily, and then turned around angrily and left.
And when Meng Qingyang and Sun Xing had a quarrel in the viewing seat, Meng Mubai kept focusing on the ring.
The outer disciples who were able to participate in the selection of inner disciples, almost all of them were around the eighth level of body refining, and some of them even exchanged martial arts in the Langhuan Pavilion, and the battle situation could be said to be fierce and abnormal. Although Meng Mubai's strength is good now, his actual combat experience is still a little less, and now that he has the opportunity to accumulate actual combat experience, Meng Mubai naturally can't miss it.
As the game continued, the atmosphere of the martial arts arena gradually rose.
At this time, every outer disciple has shown his own housekeeping skills, and whether he can enter the inner door depends on his performance in the ring.
"No. 13, Meng Mu Baisheng!"
The referee's verdict sounded again, and at this moment, Meng Mubai had won six games in a row, overcoming obstacles along the way, and had almost locked the promotion quota of the inner disciples.
The outer disciples under the ring, seeing that Meng Mubai had defeated the opponent in front of him in one move, the eyes in his eyes were quite complicated, with horror, envy, and deep jealousy. You must know that Meng Mubai's opponents in every round are not weak, but when he fights, he almost never exceeds four moves to solve the opponent, such strength has discouraged countless outer disciples, and even two outer disciples gave up the game when they heard that the opponent was Meng Mubai.
Meng Mubai, who has been making great progress along the way, is now only one step away from being able to obtain the promotion quota of the inner disciple.
His next opponent was Zuihou, an opponent in the No. 6 ring, named Ouyang Xiu, whose strength was also the eighth layer of body refining.
Being able to defeat his opponent in a row in the ring match, Ouyang Xiu's strength is obviously not to be underestimated, he is no less threatening than Situ Yan's fierce opponent!
But......
When Meng Mubai and Ouyang Xiu stood together in the ring and started to fight, an uproar suddenly broke out under the ring!
"Three moves, three moves again! No one can stop Meng Mubai's three moves?"
"Meng Mubai, Meng Mubai actually defeated Ouyang Xiu in three moves!
"Amazing, really powerful! Triple Cloud Thunder, Meng Mubai is very likely to win the top three positions in this inner door selection!"
The uproar of the outer disciples around him, and Ouyang Xiu, who was decadent and fell to the ground, all indicated that Meng Mubai had defeated the opponent in front of him.
Moreover, when Meng Mubai defeated Ouyang Xiu, he successfully obtained the promotion quota of the inner disciple!
The champion of the No. 6 ring is Meng Mubai at this moment!
However, when Meng Mubai successfully obtained the only number of inner disciples left, he did not get carried away because of the success in front of him.
At this time, Meng Mubai's gaze was sweeping over the other rings, and at the same time, his hands were gradually clenched into fists, and his eyes flashed with a strong battle intent!
"The next target is the top three!"