Zhang Lin got Mei Yan'er's reply and said with a contemptuous face.

"And who of you will fight this time?"

Normally, since Mei Yan'er has already played, she naturally wants her to fight.

But the purpose of Zhang Mu's appearance at this time was to earn contribution points through rotation, so he said loudly.

"Fairy Miaoren is the goddess in the hearts of all my disciples in Qingzhou, how can a person as vulgar as you deserve to fight with her!"

Mei Yan'er heard the meaning of Zhang Mu's words to protect her, and her heart warmed for no reason, she felt that if she let go of her hands and feet, she could fight with Zhang Lin, but the consequence was that the name of Miaoren Fairy disappeared from then on.

So the beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Mu and said.

"But the nameless boy wants to take over this battle?"

Zhang Mu smiled freely, and leaned over a little towards Mei Yan'er who thought he was graceful, and said.

"Exactly."

Then he looked at Zhang Lin and said.

"There is no name in the bottom, and now I am fighting for my Qingzhou Miaoren Fairy with the rules of fighting!"

Zhang Lin had already risen in his heart when Zhang Mu said that he was a vulgar person, and at this time, seeing Zhang Mu fighting for Mei Yan'er, he could just use the name of fighting to abuse him, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

Said with a hideous grin.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Seeing Zhang Lin's fierce look, Mei Yan'er couldn't help but be a little worried about Zhang Mu, and wanted to say two words of concern.

But because he was now standing on the Tianyuan Dharma Comparison Platform, he didn't open his mouth in the end because of his face, but he just glanced at Zhang Mu with beautiful eyes full of expectations, and planned to walk towards the stage.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu said in his heart, how can he leave if the price of this rotation has not been discussed?

So he secretly called Mei Yan'er to say.

"Fairy Miaoren is slow!"

Mei Yan'er heard the transmission and replied in confusion.

"The unknown son is transmitting, is there something secret to talk about?"

Zhang Mu flicked the tattered Taoist clothes on his body, and at the same time vaguely compared a gesture of counting money, and said.

"Since the last separation, I miss the table of "delicacies" that the fairy set at that time, I wonder if I can have the honor to taste it again after this battle? (See Chapter 30 for the meaning of the delicacies.)

Zhang Mu signaled Mei Yan'er to finish talking about the rotation price before going down.

Mei Yan'er looked at the small movements in Zhang Mu's hands, and immediately understood the meaning of "delicacies" that Zhang Mu said.

10,000 spirit stones!

There was a sudden wall in my heart.

She thought that Zhang Mu couldn't bear to be too embarrassed on stage, so she came to the stage to relieve her, but she didn't think that Zhang Mu was actually calculating her, and wanted to earn a spirit stone from her!

Although she was not short of spirit stones, Zhang Mu's behavior made her feel inexplicably bored, snorted lightly, and said coldly.

"If the nameless son can win this battle, what's the matter if he puts it on the table again!"

When Zhang Mu heard Mei Yan'er's promise, he smiled heartily and said.

"Do your best!"

Mei Yan'er looked at Zhang Mu's appearance of seeing money, she gritted her silver teeth angrily, and her beautiful chest couldn't help but rise and fall a few times, and she directly flicked her sleeves and floated away from Tianyuan Bifatai.

At the same time, he said out loud.

"I also hope that the unknown son can show the peerless demeanor of my Qingzhou disciple!"

When Zhang Mu heard it, he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, which was to tell him that if he wanted to earn this ten thousand spirit stones, he not only had to win, but also won beautifully!

However, this sentence was understood into another meaning in Zhang Lin's ears, thinking that Mei Yan'er was saying that he would definitely lose this competition, so he said to Zhang Mu with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, I'd love to see how you show the peerless demeanor of Qingzhou disciples!"

"How?"

Zhang Mu thought that the "gold master" had spoken, so he must take it seriously, put away his lazy look, his dark eyes gradually became brighter, and he said slowly.

"I'm going to..."

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Lin with sharp eyes, and said word by word.

"Just one punch!"

After finishing speaking, the momentum of the whole person began to rise infinitely, like a monstrous flood bursting the embankment to Zhang Lin!

Zhang Mu wanted to defeat Zhang Lin with one punch, but he really had this strength.

On the Wutu Comparison Platform that day, Yue Xi said that he would let him punch Zhang Lin, and at that time, Yue Xi affirmed Zhang Mu's strength, let alone now.

Zhang Lin's eyes shrank, he had never seen such a strong opponent as Zhang Mu after coming to the Little Heavenly Treasure Festival for so long, and as a physical cultivator, he was instantly excited.

His back arched high, like a beast out of the slaughter, shouted violently.

"I can't imagine that there is a figure like you among the disciples of Qingzhou."

"But if you want to defeat me with one punch, you're too arrogant!"

The words fell, and there was a pop.

The whole person instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Mu, and the huge strong wind brought up directly stirred up outside the Qianzhang Dharma Platform, blowing straight to the faces of the disciples of the various states who were close to the Dharma Platform.

Zhang Lin took the lead in launching the offensive!

Zhang Mu saw Zhang Lin coming, and there was no panic in his eyes.

Stretch forward with one foot and pull up a lunge, make a fist with your right hand and bring it to your waist, and turn your left hand into a palm with the back of your palm up.

The aura of the whole body was like a majestic river rushing between the meridians, and it quickly converged on the right fist.

When Zhang Lin was three feet in front of him, he leaned forward slightly, and the back of his palm was attached to Zhang Lin's chest between the rabbit and the falcon.

The right fist carried a mighty aura, and it slammed into the palm of his hand in an instant.

Boom!!!

A low, muffled sound!

It seemed that the huge force that shook the mountains and the earth poured all over Zhang Lin's body through the back of his palm in an instant, causing his body to be in the air, and then flew out upside down like an arrow, smashing heavily into a thousand feet away!

On the viewing platform.

When the disciples who were watching the battle in various states heard Zhang Mu say that he only threw one punch, many people also wanted to say a few words to mock Zhang Mu's inadequacy.

But before he could speak, the competition was over!

How many breaths has it been?

There was silence!

Zhang Lin's strength is obvious to all.

Ninety-nine consecutive victories on the Pentubi platform!

Fight with Zhou Bin, a disciple of the first major faction in Lingzhou, to a draw!

It is also a physical cultivator who is dominated by combat power in a wide variety of cultivation systems!

Any one of these items alone can make the disciples present unreachable!

But at this moment, he was defeated by Zhang Mu with a punch without any power to fight back!

How does this make them accept it in a short period of time?

At first, they thought that the few disciples who came to fight the Fa in Qingzhou might be the weakest among the states.

Especially after Zhang Lin defeated Zhou Shengfan, Shen Xingyun, and Lu Ji in a row, this speculation in their hearts was further confirmed.

But now, Zhang Mu smashed their ridiculous idea with just one punch!

Like on the eve of a storm, after a short silence, the disciples watching the battle in various states suddenly erupted into a stormy wave of discussion.

These voices were all full of doubt, surprise, and incomprehension, and when combined with the incredibly vivid expressions on their faces, this contrasting scene can be described as wonderful to the extreme!

Qingzhou viewing platform.

The first to recover from the shock were the disciples of the Thousand Mountains Alliance, who thought that Zhang Mu would definitely win this competition at the beginning of Zhang Mu's play, and the only surprise was that Zhang Mu actually defeated Zhang Lin with only one punch.

Therefore, when Zhang Lin flew out of the Tianyuan Comparison Platform, he had already begun to erupt in earth-shattering cheers.

The disciples of the three major factions looked at the passionate disciples of the Thousand Mountains Alliance, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they couldn't figure out why there was such an amazing and brilliant disciple as Zhang Mu in the Thousand Mountains League, which they had always looked down on.

Whether it was the Qingzhou Dabi last year, or the Xiaotianbao Festival in front of him, Zhang Mu would overshadow his genius disciples every time he appeared.

Listening to the cheers of the disciples of the Thousand Mountains Alliance, everyone's faces showed a look of distress.

After Xia Qing won Zhang Lin with one punch, he clenched his fists excitedly, and at the same time said proudly in his heart, "I already knew that Stinky Nameless would definitely be able to beat that bullshit Zhang Lin."

If it weren't for his daughter's body, it is estimated that he would have run off the viewing platform at this moment, chattering in Zhang Mu's ear and boasting non-stop.

Although Yun Changfeng had a calm look on his face, the white knuckles he held showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

With his understanding of Zhang Mu, since Zhang Mu chose to take the stage, he must have been completely sure that he would definitely be able to win this competition.

But he never expected that Zhang Mu would win such a shock, and with just one punch, he knocked Zhang Lin out of the Tianyuan Comparison Platform.

As the most qualified person in the Mountain Sect for hundreds of years, he couldn't help but compare himself with Zhang Mu in his heart.

Compared to half a ring, he felt that he could easily defeat Zhang Lin in the Qi Refining Realm, but he would never be as clean as Zhang Mu, with only one punch!

Thinking of this, Yun Changfeng chuckled abruptly and muttered to himself.

"Nameless, nameless, you're really going to surprise people!"

Mei Yan'er's lips opened slightly under the veil, obviously surprised by the result of Zhang Muneng's defeat of Zhang Lin with one punch.

However, when I thought that Zhang Mu came to power in order to calculate some spirit stones from her, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

His eyebrows frowned slightly and stared at Zhang Mu on the Tianyuan Comparison Platform, his beautiful eyes flashed twice, and he thought to himself, when Zhang Mu asked her for the spirit stone, he must be embarrassed, and he must give this guy who sees money a little color!

With this in mind.

Mei Yan'er's willow eyebrows stretched, the corners of her mouth pursed leisurely, and she couldn't wait to see Zhang Mu looking for her to ask for spirit stones.

On the other side of the viewing platform, Yuexi was very clear about Zhang Mu's true strength, and she was not surprised at all by the results on the Tianyuan Comparison Platform, and she still looked listless.

Qingxu Gate viewing platform.

On the wide steps, only Lu Zheng sat alone.

Seeing the moment Zhang Lin flew out of the Tianyuan Comparison Platform, he stood up suddenly, quickly flew to Zhang Lin's side, picked up Zhang Lin, who was pale, and asked in surprise.

"Senior brother, how can this be?"

Zhang Lin coughed heavily, wiped off a few bloodshots from the corners of his mouth, and said.

"It's just a temporary distraction, and it's not a big deal."

Then he looked at Zhang Mu on the platform with a hideous look in his eyes, and continued.

"I didn't expect this person to be so powerful, but I was a little careless!"

Seeing that Zhang Lin's injuries were fine, Lu Zheng also glanced at Zhang Mu deeply and said.

"This person is indeed a strong opponent, but it's a pity that the junior brother has won three games in a row, and this one is missing to qualify for the next round."

"It's okay, there's one more chance, as long as you avoid this person for the time being, it's nothing more than a few more fights."

After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he signaled to the Cangya faction elder who was in charge of the referee that he had no strength to fight again, and left the Tianyuan Bifa Platform with the support of Lu Zheng.

Subsequently, the elders of the Cangya faction announced Zhang Mu's victory in this competition.

Zhang Mu saluted the monks who were watching the battle from all sides, and also walked off the stage.

Because this competition was too shocking, everyone was talking about the game after the game, and no one played for a long time.

Therefore, the fighting method on the first day of the Little Heavenly Treasure Festival ended temporarily in such a situation.

When the crowd slowly dispersed, a monk from the Qingzhou Thousand Mountain League who was hidden in the crowd glanced at Zhang Mu and Yuexi a few more times, and then quickly bowed his head and left here with everyone.