Chapter 141: This Man?

After a while, there were bursts of fighting and shouts from the six sub-venues, accompanied by a large number of people, countless martial arts and Xuanguang emerged in an endless stream, and a pot of porridge was formed in the blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Most of these disciples who participated in the test were outer disciples of the three sects and nine streams or ordinary disciples, and from their combat experience and methods, they could see many flaws at a glance.

At this time, Mu Tian focused his eyes on the venue of the first group, and saw two people, one holding a knife, and one naked. There is no need to think about it, the system skills of these two people's cultivation are naturally different.

One person is a major in knife skills, and his fingers are calloused, his palms are wide and wrinkled, and his veins are thick and dark, which is obviously a phenomenon caused by years of crushing. And the other person is covered in brute flesh, green tendons are bursting up, and the bast is gray and hard like iron, does it emit a faint black light, which in the eyes of Mu Tian, who is a pharmacist, is to use obsidian to grind his body, and then use Yurong mixed with the old roots of Chimu to replenish his lost essence and blood, which is obviously a kind of body refining technique that hurts the enemy by a thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred.

"Come on" roared, and I saw the figure of the man with the knife flashing, pacing out, his hand rose and fell, and several illusory knife shadows flew one after another. The huge sword light lifted the yellow sand around him, stirring up a pitch-black match, and he looked at the man from both the upper and lower places.

At this moment, the strong man did not retreat but advanced, shouted, turned into a wild bull, and the rich black light spread all over his body, and he rushed directly towards this bright knife.

Without the slightest dodge, without seeing any use of pace, he ran straight forward, desperate to die

Without the slightest suspense, the two strong met, fought for several rounds, and the pure power struck each other together, with a loud sound of the 'bell', the man was covered in blood, and the seven orifices shook, and the knife-wielding man on the other side immediately took a few steps back, spitting blood, and his legs were clouded.

"Narrowly defeated" Looking at the two of them, Mu Tian shook his head and said, "The level of martial arts is too low, even the use of exercises is only on the surface, there is no substantive breakthrough at all, it is simply two beasts fighting"

"Hehehe" Hearing Mu Tian's comment, Siyi couldn't help but smile, but she didn't say anything. Instead, he watched the competition below with relish.

Not surprisingly, from the beginning to the present, none of the people who have been on the field have been able to arouse Mu Tian's interest, and in terms of the intensity of the flesh, these people and themselves are simply the difference between heaven and earth.

From the perspective of martial arts, there are only yellow skills, and the mystical skills are even more pitiful, although they are crowded and dense, but they are just a group of ants.

It is undeniable that in the eyes of these monks in the Meridian Realm and the Bone Refining Realm, there is no difference between the fights of these people and the frolic of children, as long as they are willing, they can sweep these people away by shooting them casually.

In the blink of an eye, countless people had already been defeated in the long competition, and in a short time, the six masters of the Blood Transformation Realm stood out from it.

Just when everyone in the audience seemed to be quite anxious, Mu Tian seemed to notice something, and said in response, "Senior sister, look at it, that person is a little strange."

Following Mu Tian's pointing, Siyi gradually opened her eyes. On the field of the second group, a seemingly delicate and fragile young man was trembling up the stone steps at this moment, his hands were still scratching the placket of his body, and his little face seemed to be very afraid of seeing outsiders, and almost no one had seen his true face clearly along the way.

"This kid has some meaning" When this delicate and feminine young man came to the stage, not only Mu Tian and the others, but also Mo Yuntian, but also the masters of Leng Xing Han couldn't help but show great interest.

"Hey, hey, little doll, which family is from?, while grandpa and I haven't gotten angry now, hurry up, automatically admit defeat is the best destination for you" At this moment, a man on the opposite side who was struggling all over, carrying a board axe, mocked loudly.

At this time, the young man gradually raised his head, and there was not the slightest anger on his pale and weak cheeks, as if a gust of majesty could blow him down, and the originally cautious plain long clothes on his body actually had an adult feeling, which was very strange.

Looking at the giant sweat in front of him, the young man opened his mouth weakly and said, "This Daoist brother, I don't want to participate in the competition either, but grandpa he-" Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but glance at the old man on the stage, as if he would feel extremely guilty at a glance.

"Cut! garbage one, grandpa, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, get out of me" After speaking, the giant man directly picked up the three-zhang giant axe, and the considerable brute force was mixed with monstrous blood, and it was directly poured into the plate axe in his hand.

A huge cracking sound came, and the original Xuanqing ordinary big axe instantly released a terrifying sound, and in a trance, it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and it surged straight towards him, like a wild bull, fierce like a heavenly tiger, and the rich evil aura made everyone in the audience couldn't help but be frightened.

The competition has reached this level, and all of the people who can stay on the stage are the peak powerhouses of the Blood Transformation Realm, and the giant man's hand is stronger than many monks before him, and it is not a problem to defeat the weak young man who is like a woman in front of him.

Just when everyone thought that the result was expected, a loud bang of 'boom' rushed to the sky, and the giant man randomly let out a heart-rending roar, and the huge body fell straight to the ground more than ten meters away with the torn giant axe.

"Water Moon Cave Heaven, Mu Feng wins" With the order of the supervising disciple, the young man glanced back at the giant man in the distance, and his eyes also revealed helpless sadness and bitterness, and then walked off the stage for a long time.

And what happened between the lightning and flint directly caused an unprecedented reaction in the audience. Even a calm and unhurried Siyi couldn't help but have a strong interest in this teenager at this moment.

Not surprisingly, the top six of the Blood Transformation Realm were born one after another, except for Mu Feng of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, there were two people from the Cangman Sect, one from the Taixuan Sect, and one from each of the other two Great Cave Heavens. Under the guidance of the leading disciples, the remaining people stepped forward one after another to participate in the final competition.

At this moment, everyone in the audience gradually came back to their senses from their sleep, although the six people below were still not as good as their own eyes, but after all, they were the six peak powerhouses of the Immortal Ancient City Blood Realm, and there were still a lot of variables for everyone to observe in this battle.

"Senior sister, what do you think of that young man?" Mu Tian also tried to figure out the details of this seemingly weak but actually unfathomable young man, but he didn't find anything under his repeated observations, so he had to ask Siyi on the side.

At this time, not only Siyi, but also the young people of the Cangmu Sect and the personal disciples of the other major sects couldn't help but be quite curious about this young man named Mu Feng, and they all used Xuan Gong to get a glimpse of it.

As if sensing everyone's attention, Mu Feng randomly lowered his head even more, shrunk into a ball, and looked quite weird standing in the middle of the stay.

"Dad, I noticed something unusual, I don't know what's going on outside" At this time, a clear voice came out in Huang Fuchen's mind, but everyone didn't notice this abnormality, but they all looked at the changes below.

Faced with this sudden abnormality, Huang Fuchen was not too surprised, and said with a faint smile, "There is indeed some situation, a very peculiar little guy has appeared, you should come out and take a look." ”

This voice did not respond to Huang Fuchen's suggestion, but a pair of eyes that were difficult for everyone to perceive had already circulated on Mu Feng's body several times at this moment.

As expected, although Mu Feng looked so weak, the combat power he had realized made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.

In the first competition, the opponent was using a flying sword, and as a disciple of Lingbao Dongtian, he was familiar with using treasure weapons to fight. With the chaos of the people on the opposite side, countless flying swords revealed the power of cutting through thorns and thorns, breaking stones and dividing gold, and the sharp sword qi could directly split the giant tree from miles away. And the solid field is also under this unstoppable power, revealing endless vibrations.

"Look at the move" I saw this disciple pushing horizontally with both palms, pulling hundreds of millions of flying swords, incarnating into a galaxy across the sky, the majestic sword light slashed down the stars, and the massive vitality formed countless desolate giant beasts, and then under the siege of thousands of troops. The thin boy looked quite smiling in front of him, and it seemed that the next moment it would be completely gone.

However, at this moment, the original change happened again, and the change in breath in the blink of an eye, even Siyi could hardly discover the secret. At the moment when the white horse crossed his knees, all the core disciples of the Three Sects and the Nine Streams narrowed their eyes, staring at the changes in the young man.

In a short moment, it was difficult for outsiders to notice at all, just when this silver dragon with sword light all over its body rushed towards it. Mu Feng didn't move at all, the originally grown dragon was accompanied by gusts of wind, and its unparalleled power broke through the sky and cracked the earth.

In this way, before he could touch Mu Feng's body, the random return of the original path was even more astonishing than before, as if he had crossed the boundary of time and space, and thousands of rivers and mountains were all things at his feet in the blink of an eye.

Before the other party had time to react, the huge stegosaurus roared, resounding through the sky, shaking the four seas, and knocking the opponent out in response, without the slightest suspense, Mu Feng won completely.

As a monk of the Blood Transformation Realm, the strength of the six people is basically the same, during this period, he has never seen a single move and one style of martial arts, let alone the majestic blood qi of the Blood Transformation Realm, just standing there, as if there is an invisible power by Mu Feng's side to protect him.