"Muyang, win!"

Zhuang Yusheng's indifferent voice rang out.

The priest was already preparing to take Fang Xiaohe away, and at the moment when he turned around and bent over, Mu Yang's voice came from behind him.

"Put him down, my fight with him is not over. ”

The priest straightened his waist and turned around, stared at Mu Yang and said, "He has no strength to fight again, you have already won." ”

"We are betting on life and death, not winning or losing. ”

Mu Yang's voice was still calm, but it revealed an irresistible firmness.

The priest frowned: "This is the ranking match of the temple, not the platform of life and death, the bet is not life and death, my appearance here is to announce the end of this competition, this is the rule, if you have any personal grudges with him, it will be after today." ”

Mu Yang shook his head slowly: "I can't wait, he has to die today." ”

The priest's face suddenly froze, and his voice froze.

"Muyang, pay attention to your identity! Even if you are talented, don't forget that this is a temple. It is my duty to help a contestant when they are in danger of dying. ”

"If the temple does things, can it be unfair?" Mu Yang asked rhetorically.

"What's the injustice?"

Mu Yang smiled faintly: "I have only cultivated to the three realms and eight grades, and I was seriously injured, just now I faced the double attack of the earth flame and the fire rain meteor, if I hadn't been prepared in advance, I was afraid that I would have already been dead on the spot, and everyone present must be able to see it." I've been waiting to see if anyone can help, but you stand behind the hall master and touch your nose, and you don't make any moves except a sneer, is this your duty?"

In just a few words, the priest's face suddenly changed.

He really couldn't believe that Mu Yang could still be distracted and observe the reactions of the people around him in such a tense battle.

The place where he was standing was nearly a hundred meters away from the battlefield, although there were Xingyuan lights around him, but after all, it was night, how could he see those subtle changes in the expression on his face in the dim night?

"I am facing death, none of you have made a move, but now you have rescued him, this is what you call fairness?" Without waiting for the priest to reply, Mu Yang said word by word: "Or is it because Fang Xiaohe is your nephew?"

......

In the mist of the hillside.

Ye Mei couldn't help but sigh when she heard this: "Demon Shadow, you are really distressed to Muyang, in order to help him get the first name, he even checked the family background of each opponent clearly, Li Cha turned out to be Fang Xiaohe's uncle, how could I not know." ”

"For Muyang, apart from giving him a pill, I haven't helped him with anything. The Shadow said coldly.

"What? are you saying he found out all these things himself?" Nightglow said in surprise.

"Yes. ”

"My good boy, it's really amazing, this little guy is really terrible, if it is put on the battlefield, the old lady dares to say, within ten years, no, five years, he can become the god general of Megatron Great Xia! Shura, what do you say?" Night Charm exclaimed.

"Up to three years. ”

The hoarse voice replied.

......

"What did you say?"

The priest's face changed again.

He left home twenty years ago to practice outside the home, and later entered the temple and was fortunate to be favored by the gods and became a priest.

At that time, Fang Xiaohe had not yet been born, and he had only met this nephew for the first time after this year's freshman exam, and the two of them had rarely met in the past few months, and there was no one else who knew the relationship between him and Fang Xiaohe except for a few friends who would never betray him.

But Muyang, how did he know?

"Priest Richard, you dare to swear in front of the gods that he is not your nephew?"

Mu Yang's voice gradually cooled down, and he directly called out the name of this priest.

The divine power of the priests comes from the gifts of the gods, they are the most loyal servants of the gods, and every oath they make is bound by the rules of the contract, and if they lie or break the contract, they will be punished by the gods.

Feeling the strange gazes around him, Li Cha finally couldn't help it, he narrowed his eyes, stared at Mu Yang and said coldly: "Yes, Fang Xiaohe is my nephew, I just want to save him, what can you do!"

Fang Xiaohe was the strongest genius soul master among the new students of the temple this year, he had entered the Four Realms before he was twenty years old, no matter who had such a nephew, it was a matter of pride, in any sect family, such a genius was enough to become the object of key cultivation.

The most basic of the so-called key points is to ensure his safety at all costs.

Mu Yang regarded this competition as a life-and-death battle in front of everyone before he started with Fang Xiaohe, for some reasons, Zhuang Yusheng and the temple master hidden in the shadows did not say anything to stop it, and Fang Xiaohe did not refuse, which means that this competition has been established.

And at this time, Li Cha suddenly stepped in to stop it, which was to break the rules.

The rules have always been set by the strong, and Li Cha can tear his face for Fang Xiaohe, which means that Mu Yang must first pass Li Cha if he wants to kill Fang Xiaohe.

But Li Cha is a middle-level priest with a noble status, and he has the cultivation of the five realms and three grades, even if Muyang can ignore Li Cha's status and challenge him as a cultivator, he must have the strength to defeat him.

Seeing Li Cha forcefully stopping Muyang, all eyes focused on Muyang's body again, and they wanted to see how this talented boy who had been in the limelight in the ranking tournament should deal with it.

Mu Yang was silent for a moment, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhuang Yusheng: "Your Excellency, Li Cha stopped me from killing Fang Xiaohe, but what do you mean?"

Zhuang Yusheng shook his head lightly: "This is his own will, and it has nothing to do with the master of this hall." ”

"That's good. ”

Muyang nodded.

"If allowed, I need a break for a cup of tea and then the next fight. ”

After saying this, Mu Yang walked to the side.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of disappointment, they thought that Muyang would fight with Li Cha strongly, although everyone knew that it was self-defeating, but they were still eagerly looking forward to it, who knew that it would be this ending in the end.

"You are self-aware. ”

Li Cha showed a sneer on his face, and after saying this sentence that was enough for Mu Yang to hear clearly, he was about to turn around and save people, but he was just halfway through his ears and suddenly heard a soft 'poof' sound, and then his whole body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person instantly stayed on the spot.

In the depths of Li Cha's eyes, Fang Xiaohe's figure was reflected.

He lay there quietly, blood pouring out of his body, staining the river around him.

In Li Cha's perception, there were more than a dozen sharp currents in the flowing river that were constantly inserting into Fang Xiaohe's body, and the life breath in the nephew's body, who was forcibly saved by himself, also rapidly declined, and he died of breath in a short period of two breaths.