Mu Heng followed the previous steps, while continuing to attack, continuing to suppress Wu Hongyuan, and on the other hand, his brain was moving, thinking of ways to win.

"Since this last layer of iron barrel can't be broken, I'll just keep it for him." Mu Heng denied the original plan to break the opponent's defense, and used the rules to win, as long as he was sent flying.

Thinking of this, Mu Heng began to observe Wu Hongyuan's situation.

It is only 20 zhang away from the edge of the high platform, which is not very far.

A slightly thin figure, even with this seemingly mighty and domineering fairy sword, is definitely not more than one hundred and forty catties.

It seems simple, if you don't have a weapon in your hand, you can't create a huge force, and if you want to send him flying, you need to think of another way.

"When!" was attacked by Wu Hongyuan again, and Mu Heng, who was in a hurry to deal with it, had to hold up the fairy sword to block it, and take advantage of the situation to avoid the opponent's attack.

"Huh!" A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Heng's mind, which was spinning in mid-air, and he thought in his heart: I can't beat him, but I can.

Now that the solution is in place, the next step is the question of implementation. The preparation that needs to be done is to provoke the other party, make him go berserk, and increase the power of the output, so that it is convenient for Mu Heng to let him fly farther.

Continuing to rush forward, Mu Heng didn't know how many times, the fierce sword intent smashed on Wu Hongyuan's turtle shell, and it almost came out of sparks.

Wu Hongyuan also seemed to have figured out Mu Heng's attack path, and he was also able to counterattack with ease, grasping Mu Heng's flaws, and immediately turned the direction of the sword and slashed towards Mu Heng.

has dealt with several such mutations, Mu Heng is still "upside down", and then resists Wu Hongyuan's strong force, turning over and dodging.

It's just that this time he didn't give up Wu Hongyuan's attack range like the previous times, but turned over and jumped into the air. , and then landed firmly on Wu Hongyuan's huge sword body.

"Hey, hey, got it!" Mu Heng, who was standing on the sword, said secretly in his heart, and then used the sword saint as a passage to Wu Hongyuan, and galloped towards the latter.

On the other side, seeing Mu Heng making an abnormal response in a panic, he thought that he was in a panic, but he didn't expect Mu Heng to jump on his fairy sword like a monkey.

"Not good!" At this time, Wu Hongyuan could not twist the direction of the sword body twice, so he could only let Mu Heng step on his immortal sword and attack his façade. However, he was still confident in his defenses and not too worried.

For monks, the fairy sword is not only a magic weapon against the enemy, but also a symbol of identity and honor. It's just that Wu Hongyuan, who was bent on teaching a lesson, forcibly suppressed this anger and waited for Mu Heng's spiritual power to run out, and he could slowly clean him up.

"Hit someone in the face!" said that it was too late, Mu Heng, who was already in front of Wu Hongyuan, did not make a move, but threw the fairy sword in his right hand into his left hand, freed his right hand, and patted his face lightly at a slow speed that the other party could see.

"Smack!" The slap that didn't hurt or itched stunned Wu Hongyuan.

slapped lightly, but Wu Hongyuan's dignity and face were completely pressed and rubbed on the ground, and the win or loss of the competition was relegated to a digression.

If you don't run wild, you will be a man in vain! Mu Heng smiled secretly in his heart.

Since he can remember, Wu Hongyuan has never been insulted like this, and he has never seen such a wicked person. This wicked man robbed his sweetheart, not to mention, but actually mocked him, and even trampled on his fairy sword almost humiliatingly.

I thought that this was the biggest humiliation I had ever suffered in my life, but I didn't think that it was enough, and I actually slapped him, and it was a light and powerless slap.

"Ah! How dare you humiliate me like this!" Wu Hong, who came back to his senses, saw that the culprit was already ten zhang away, and looked at his joke with an evil smile. Suddenly, a resentment that seemed to come from his previous life stimulated the anger in his heart, igniting his whole person, and then quickly exploding like a tyrannical qi bomb.

"Ah! Give me death!" Wu Hongyuan, who was almost violent, almost exhausted all the aura in his dantian, and threw all of his brains into the immortal sword, and suddenly the immortal sword, which was already big enough, became larger again, reaching more than twice the original size.

"Whew!" The greatsword slashed

The air, with its hollow sound, swung in a haphazard but powerful way, turned him into a thoughtless, angry-controlled machine.

Now is the time.

Seeing that the situation was developing in the direction he expected, Mu Heng was overjoyed, and quickly moved behind Wu Hongyuan when he saw the opportunity, put his left hand on his shoulder and gently broke it, and pushed his back with his right hand, and by the inertia of throwing over the giant sword, he threw Wu Hongyuan and his giant sword out with a momentum of four or two thousand catties.

"Oh!" Feeling that the center of gravity was unstable, Wu Hongyuan, who was still in a rage, instantly sobered up, moaned involuntarily, and then felt his body fly.

Mu Heng was also overjoyed when he saw that his technique of overcoming rigidity with softness had worked. However, seeing that Wu Hongyuan didn't fly out far before he began to fall, Mu Heng hurriedly quickened his pace and reached Wu Hongyuan's bottom in advance.

After standing firmly, Mu Heng tied up his horse steps, clenched his right fist, and at the same time condensed all the remaining earth aura in the dantian on his right fist, turning it into a hard stone fist. Then look at the height of Wu Hongyuan's fall and wait for the opportunity.

Wu Hongyuan, who fell in front of him, shook weakly on all fours, the expression on his face was very funny, and when he saw Mu Heng smiling at his side, there was a thick fear in his eyes.

"Walk you!" Mu Heng struck with his right fist and hit Wu Hongyuan's hard turtle shell.

On top of this stone fist, not only is it covered with spiritual power, but also all the unhappiness of Mu Heng coming to the Demon Cloud Sect, as well as the distress that Liu Qingshu has suffered over the years so that Mu Heng has suffered, all of them have been returned.

"Bang!" The stone fist, which was as solid as iron, smashed Wu Hongyuan's turtle shell with absolutely fierce force. Wu Hongyuan, who was still floating, suddenly turned into an arrow off the string and flew out of the field with a whizz.

"Ahh

Everything came too fast. Mu Heng, who had been repeating, suddenly attacked, so that the people who were already tired had no time to react.

"Hongyuan!" When Wu Hongyuan flew out, Wu Yangping was the first to come to his senses, and then he followed the direction that Wu Hongyuan shot out and galloped away.

Wu Hongyuan, who was supposed to hit the mountain peak in the distance, was stopped by Wu Yangping, who rushed over, in time and avoided an accident.

The frightened Wu Hongyuan was in his arms with Lao Tzu, his dull eyes lost their former brilliance, and he didn't know what kind of mentality to use to face the failure at this time.

"Let's go!" Wu Yangping looked at his son's depressed appearance, and he was also a little disheartened. glanced at Mu Heng on the stage lightly, and all thoughts were gray.

"Daddy!"

"Huh? Hongyuan, you say." "Let me go!"

"Huh?"

"I'm going to finish watching the Sect Master's competition before leaving." Wu Hongyuan looked at Lang Lang's sky and replied lifelessly.

"Good!" Wu Yangping seemed to understand his son's mind at this time, and he also felt that his son, who had always been a child, seemed to have grown a lot.

On the other side, looking at Mu Heng on the stage, although he was smiling, he couldn't see joy and sorrow, Liu Qingshu was full of relief. Childe's methods are endless, and he doesn't need to worry about him at all.

Isn't it just a Seven Star Realm that is suppressed in the Nine Palace Realm, but Childe has even slaughtered the real Seven Star Realm.

"I didn't expect Hongyuan to lose." The Great Elder's unnatural laughter sounded, and he shook his head helplessly, it seemed that what he said was right, except for the fifth elder, the other descendants were all good.

"Oh, yes! The child is a good child, but the talent is a little worse!" The second elder also sighed.

"No wonder. If it weren't for the fact that the fifth junior brother begged Senior Brother Ren to accept Hongyuan, it would be difficult for Hongyuan to become a descendant disciple." The three elders complained for no reason, causing the other three elders to look at him directly.

「.......」

"It's still the third junior brother who sees it accurately, then Mu Heng is really not a good match!" Xiang Wencheng remembered Qiu Xuanzhong's judgment before, but he didn't expect to be right by him.

"I just think the fourth senior sister's expression is too natural!" Qiu Xuanzhong did not hide it, and said the basis of his prediction

Come out.

"The fifth junior brother is afraid that he is going to be hit, and he will be defeated by Mu Heng, who has just entered the Nine Palace Realm, and his mentality..."

Not far away, Nie Ziqian and Qu Jingrou also stared at Mu Heng, wanting to see his peculiarity.

"The person brought back by the fourth senior sister is really not ordinary!" Qu Jingrou stuck next to Nie Ziqian again, and the intimate distance made Nie Ziqian a little repulsed.

Nie Ziqian, whether in terms of position or willingness, did not want to see Mu Heng win. He also hoped that Mu Heng was just the fourth senior sister to find someone back, but so, it was nothing to blame.

But the fact made him very unhappy to accept it, if he was put in Mu Heng's position, he might not do as well as Mu Heng.

Mu Heng looked at the audience, the family was happy and worried, and he also received his smug thoughts. Taking another look at Wu Hongyuan, who was still waiting for the follow-up link in the school field, and then comparing the demeanor of this person before and after, Mu Heng found that he seemed to have grown up, and his heart had grown up.

I felt that I had done a good thing unexpectedly, and then jumped down, jumped off the high platform, and came to Liu Qingshu in a few steps.

This prelude is over, and the next thing is the big show.

The calm and cheerful atmosphere slowly disappeared, and a solemn atmosphere imprinted the sadness and coolness of autumn.

The competition that will abnormally determine the future direction of the Demon Cloud Sect and the Demon Cloud Sect is about to be staged. Before anyone even played, the tense atmosphere infected everyone at the scene.

"Qing'er, stay safe!" Mu Heng reminded in a low voice. The Demon Cloud Sect is nothing to him, Liu Qingshu's safety is the most important thing.

"Don't worry, Childe, Qing'er's cultivation is not unknown to you!" Liu Qingshu replied gently, then changed his face, and greeted the next enemy with a stern cold storage expression.

"Before the competition, I want to know who else wants to participate in this competition besides me?"