Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Final

The next day, the spring breeze was warm and the morning light was wisps.

In the back mountain, an immature teenager is sitting cross-legged on a boulder, his eyes slightly closed, his palms facing the sky, flat on his knees. There was a faint trace of pure aura fluctuating all around his body, slow and intense.

"Whew" for a long time, the young man slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

"The progress is still so slow, it seems that only the Yang Qi in the morning can be faster, and if it goes on like this, I don't know when it will break through," the young man muttered with a frown.

This young man is Baili Muyun, although today is an important day for Mu Yun, but somehow, that nervous mood does not seem to appear, instead of a kind of calm as water, since the cultivation of pure yang gong, Mu Yun not only has his physical senses been enhanced, but his mood seems to be slowly changing, becoming more calm and mature, which is quite inconsistent with his real age and the immaturity on his face.

"Ling'er's girl doesn't know what's going on, a few days ago she suddenly said that she was going to sleep for a while, making her mysterious" I haven't seen Ling'er for a few days, Mu Yun misses it a little, and when she thinks of the little girl's naughty and funny appearance, Mu Yun can't help but shake her head and smile bitterly. It's strange to say, since the day she met Ling'er, Mu Yun has nourished her body with true qi every day, but what surprised Mu Yun was that after the countless pure yang qi entered Ling'er's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it instantly became without a trace, how could this petite body absorb so much true qi, and Mu Yun could feel that there was no true qi in Ling'er's body, and those true qi seemed to disappear inexplicably.

The more he thought about it, the more nerve-wracking it became, Mu Yun simply gave up and decided to wait for Ling'er to wake up and ask for an understanding. I looked at the time is almost up, today is the last day of the martial arts, and it is also the finale of the clan association, and the ten strongest people of the third generation of the Baili family will have a fierce duel, for status? For fame? Or is it just to prove yourself?

Mu Yun went back to the room to change his clothes, and then went straight to the venue.

"Look, Baili Muyun"

"It's hard to imagine that his illness has been cured"

"Yes, if he hadn't been in the limelight yesterday, I would have forgotten that there was such a person in the Baili family."

"I heard that it only took him three months to break through to the middle of Qi training, and looking at his game yesterday, it seems that there is still room for improvement, and this final is worth seeing."

"Come on, even if he is a dark horse, don't forget, those who can enter the top ten are basically in the late stage of Qi training, and Mu Tian and Mu Hong are both at the peak of the late stage, Mu Yun wants to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid it won't be so easy"

"Don't forget, Baili Muwen's guy also entered the finals, Mu Wu was seriously injured by Mu Yun yesterday, I think Mu Yun should think about how to pass Mu Wen's level first."

……

The surrounding discussions made Mu Yun quite helpless, as if he had always been the focus, and he would follow wherever he went.

However, there is one thing that reminds Mu Yun, that is, Baili Muwen, his younger brother was seriously injured by Mu Yun, he will definitely avenge his younger brother today, somehow, Mu Yun felt that something was wrong when he saw this brother for the first time, that Mu Wu was fine, but this Mu Wen always gave himself a feeling of unease.

"It's better to be careful first," Mu Yun lowered his head and thought.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind.

"Muyun"

"Third Brother"

"Third Brother"

……

Mu Yun looked back and saw that it was the eldest sister Mu Xue and them.

"Big sister, big brother ......" Mu Yun greeted one by one.

"Third brother, we are opponents today, big brother, I won't show mercy," eldest brother Mu Tian took the lead in teasing.

"I said Mu Tian, if you want to bully the third brother, you have to pass my level first" Before Mu Yun could speak, the eldest sister Mu Xue stood up, holding Mu Yun with one hand and crossing her waist with the other, quite like a strong woman.

"Uh, eldest sister, let's forget it" Mu Tian touched his nose stupidly.

Mu Xue and Mu Tian's singing and harmony made everyone happy, and the brothers laughed and laughed, which was quite lively.

"Okay, don't make a fuss" Looking at Mu Tian's deflated appearance, the eldest sister Mu Xue couldn't help but laugh, and then said.

"Mu Tian, how sure are you about the duel with Mu Hong?" Mu Xue asked with a serious face.

At the mention of Baili Muhong, Mu Tian's smile gradually converged.

"Alas, to be honest, I don't know, the fight a year ago seems to be equal, but I always feel that he doesn't use all his strength, Mu Hong has always been low-key, unwilling to contact people, I think, except for the fifth elder, no one knows his true strength......"

Listening to Mu Tian's tone, he was afraid that he would not be sure of victory, and this time was different from a year ago, this duel was related to the position of the head of the family, and since the establishment of the Baili family to the present, the position of the head of the family has never fallen into the hands of the side. But this time is different, there is such a character as Baili Muhong in the three generations of side lineage, and his strength is the same as that of Mu Tian, he is the peak of the late stage of Qi training, and if he faces it head-on, the winning rate is also half of it, which is a huge pressure for Mu Tian who wants to win steadily.

Mu Xue also understood what was going on, stepped forward and patted Mu Tian on the shoulder, and comforted, "Don't worry, even if you yourself are not his opponent, can you add me?" With the strength of you and me, I believe that we are also seventy percent sure, so we still have a big chance of winning. ”

"Hmm" Mu Tian nodded, and the conversation between the two swept away the cheerful atmosphere before, brothers, you look at me, I look at you, quite nervous. And Mu Yun, who was not interested in the position of the head of the family at all, was like a bystander, leisurely.

"And you, Mu Yun, you have to be especially careful of Mu Wen today, although he is in the middle stage of Qi training, he is on par with you, but he has always been quite scheming, I am afraid that he will unite with others to deal with you, if that's the case, it will be troublesome" Mu Xue sighed, and continued, "This clan meeting, our descendants can be described as a heavy loss, in the competition, I may not be able to take care of you, in short, you have to be careful." ”

"Well, don't worry, eldest sister" Looking at the seriousness of the eldest sister's face, Mu Yun smiled slightly and nodded obediently.

Everyone has entered the venue while talking, and today's venue can be described as a sea of people, extremely lively. Of course, the most attractive thing is the battle of the focus, which is the strongest person in the three generations between Mu Tian and Mu Hong, this topic has been debated endlessly. The super dark horse Baili Muyun who rode the dust, is it Taoguang or a flash in the pan? And the position of the head of the family, is it inherited by the direct line according to the tradition, or is it broken the stereotype and obtained by the sideline? The mystery of all this will be completely revealed on this day, at this moment, on this hundred-foot square martial arts platform......

On the martial arts platform, the remaining seven people were already in place, Baili Muhong was still wearing his hair, his eyes were slightly closed and he stood motionless on the stage, the remaining six people seemed to be intentional, Mu Hong's side was within ten zhang, there was no one, and an invisible pressure came to his face.

Mu Xue and the three of them hurriedly took the stage and took their places, and the entire noisy venue immediately quieted down, and the head of the family, Baili Jun, waved his hand to the elder who was the referee on the other side, signaling that the game could start.

There are no rules in the finals, any means can be used, as long as you are the last one standing on the stage, then you are the winner......

It seems simple, but it is cruel.

The referee nodded, and everyone in the stands held their breath.

A gong sounded.

The finals begin......