Everyone's eyes lit up.

These sect representatives from Kaiyang City had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, and after hearing Mu Yang's voice, they all consciously jumped off the stage and retreated to their previous seats.

Jiang Liao looked at Mu Yang and sneered, from the information before he came, he knew that Mu Yang's cultivation was above the four realms, and he also saw the realm strength of Yan Shisan and others, in the entire courtyard, even the big yellow dog and the black cat were counted, and there were only fourteen people on Mu Yang's side who could breathe.

According to the rules of the 'Ten Battles of the Cold Mountain', winning six out of ten duels is a victory, just a few cultivators of the three or four realms, he dares to fight, I don't know if he is brave or wants to fight to the death?

Jiang Liao is not worried about Muyang's possible hidden backhand, those followers who have just entered the door are all powerful loose cultivators, and a few of them even have the ability to challenge beyond the level and cross the border, even if Muyang still has helpers, he is sure enough to deal with it, the next duel is not one, they can always adjust the opponent according to the result of the battle.

The corners of Gong Yijing's mouth also showed a sneer, and his divine sense was released, and he re-examined the aura fluctuations of these people behind Mu Yang.

The guy on the left with black eyebrows and big eyes, honest appearance, and a Dongyi war knife pinned to his waist will not be able to cultivate more than the four realms.

The kid on the right, with a ruffian-looking face and a heavy sword in his hand, is also a cultivator of the eighth to ninth grades of the Three Realms.

The barbarian girl with only one arm is also under the four realms.

The sturdy young man with a trident on his shoulder and a wine bag on his waist should be the strongest among these people, and he feels like he is up and down in the four realms.

Holding a horse chopping knife and carrying a big flag, the flag has the words 'Ma Dongxia' written on it, it seems that the girl from Xiliang is also around the beginning of the Four Realms.

As for a man and a woman in the corner of the wall and the handsome white-faced young man standing not far away who made all women jealous, Gong Yijing didn't feel the aura of Xingyuan flow from them, which meant that these three people were either top masters in the cultivation world or ordinary people who couldn't cultivate.

But if it was really a top master who couldn't even see through his strength, how could he depreciate himself as a maid and slave, you know, for cultivators, especially those who have cultivated to the Five Realms, dignity and face are inviolable, at least he has never seen a sweaty Star Condensation Realm master who wipes the table.

Except for them, the last three remaining girls were obviously maids and would not pose any threat.

The sneer on Gong Yijing's face was still gone, and some of the cultivators who had just rushed into the courtyard couldn't wait to stand up.

This is a young star master who has cultivated to the Four Realms and One Grade.

In order to get a three-grade star armor suitable for him, he promised to be a close attendant for five years for Gong Yijing.

'Followers' is a special group in the cultivation world, this title was created 10,000 years ago, and it was really widely spread in the cultivation world after the birth of the Star Armor Master.

Mercenaries, hunting groups, chambers of commerce, gangs, sects, academies, each group organization has its own rules and rules, and the circle of 'followers' also has its own rules.

They are not slaves of their followers, they are not simply subordinate to their masters, they have more freedom than the guards who swear allegiance to their masters, and of course they need to ensure maximum loyalty for the duration of their followers.

This young star master's name is Thorn Dragon, he has only followed Gong Zhi for three months, and his strength in the four realms and one grade is not outstanding among the followers around him, of course, the requirement of paying five years in exchange for a set of three-grade star armor is also reasonable, but if you want to get more rewards, you need to look at his watch.

The competition between followers is equally fierce, and the thorny dragon has not been able to show himself well since he followed the public loss, and now that the opportunity has finally come, of course he doesn't want to let it go.

Gong Yi Jing has no intention of stopping, although the followers he brought today have uneven cultivation realms, but they all have their own areas of expertise, this young star master called Thorn Dragon has a ruthless spirit that is not afraid of death although his cultivation is not high, and ordinary cultivators of the four realms and one product are not his opponents at all, Gong Yi Jing really wants to see who Muyang will send to play, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Xuanyuan Lie and Ma Dongxia.

"Who's going to fight with me!"

As soon as the dragon jumped to the stage, he took off his shirt, revealing a chest full of black hair and muscular knotted arms, and his weapon was a heavy gold-ringed broadsword.

Yan Shisan and the others' eyes all fell on Mu Yang.

No one spoke up at this time.

Today is the day when Muyang opened the sect, he is the master of this compound, and everyone consciously remained silent without saying a word.

"Knives. ”

Muyang only hesitated for a moment, and then named the first name to appear.

"Yes, Master. ”

Aoki Knife said yes and began to move.

Seeing that Muyang's appearance was actually the young man with thick eyebrows who had cultivated to less than the four realms, the guests couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

Jiang Liao sneered and said, "Unexpectedly sent a waste of less than four realms to fight, it seems that Muyang's subordinates are really empty, Thorn Dragon, lightly attack, don't kill people at once." ”

The stage is less than two meters high, and there is a stone step on each side, and Aoki Knife is climbing up the stone steps, when he heard Jiang Liao's voice stop, he turned around, looked at Muyang and asked, "Master, what are the rules of the 'Ten Battles of the Cold Mountain'?"

There was a sudden silence, followed by laughter.

The 'Ten Battles of the Cold Mountain' is the most glorious battle in the past 3,000 years in Momen, and this guy who shouted Master Muyang, it seems that he should also be a disciple of Momen, doesn't even understand the rules of that competition, which is really a bit ridiculous and generous.

Yan Thirteen Xuanyuan Lie Ma Dong Xia Gangwa The four of them were also stunned, the four of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they all saw the meaning of inquiry from the expressions on each other's faces.

"You know what?"

"I don't know. What about you?"

"I don't know ...... either"

“......”

The reaction of the four people did not surprise Mu Yang.

Thirteen young is a veritable gentleman, he can count the books he has read on one hand when he is so big, and he can fight, as for the rules, if he understands the rules, then he is not Yan Thirteen.

Xuanyuan Lie is from the distant Oriental Island, before coming to Kaiyang City, he has never even heard of the Star Armor Technique, as for Ma Dongxia and Aoki Knife, although he knows the existence of the Star Armor Technique, he has no interest in the history of Momen, and the cultivation places are all aimed at cultivating strong martial arts as the primary purpose, only those scholars who are full-time engaged in historical research will pay attention to the detailed analysis of certain major events, and ordinary cultivators care about these.

Those guests who laughed at Aoki Knife actually didn't understand the rules of the competition back then, but they couldn't understand it, Aoki Knife was Muyang's apprentice, and if he didn't understand it, he would be ridiculed.

Aoki Knife was not in the slightest ashamed of the ridicule of others, his head held high, and he asked a second question.

"Can you kill someone?"

The laughter around him instantly became a lot colder.

Mu Yang looked at the Aoki knife and slowly spit out four words.

"Unscrupulous means. ”