On the second day, the whole system competed!

Because the first game was really not interesting, and the speed of the game was very fast.

Although there were some hiccups in the middle, this did not affect the speed of the game at all, and the first big game of the day was completely ended yesterday.

When the results of the competition came out, it was extremely embarrassing.

"The results of the first game are read out below, the first place in the Cangshuang Sect, with a total of forty-one votes!"

"Hua Tianzong ranked second, with a total of seven votes!"

"Fourth place in the Valley of the Poison King, with a total of four votes!"

"The Wood Spirit Sect, the Yue Feng Sect, and the Thousand Buddha Sect are tied for fifth place, each with two votes!"

"Scarlet Door and Jin Baozong tied for sixth place, each with one vote!"

"The next second game, the whole series, the order of the game is a single series competition, a mixed competition."

Nine departments, it should take one day to end the game, the front is basically not difficult, the difficulty is in the final game.

Mu Qingfeng because there was a game today, so after announcing the results of the first game and the rules of the second game, he was taken away by his master, although his game was still ahead, but he had to prepare in advance.

Mu Qingfeng is going to participate in the sword cultivation competition this time, as well as the mage competition of the sound cultivation competition, and the three competitions are all in the afternoon, if nothing else.

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you see you improving, we can know what your strength is, let's try to keep a low profile."

Su Ningtian was persuading hard, and Mu Qingfeng was thinking in his heart about how many spirit stones he could earn from this sect competition, and how much should he give to the master when the time came.

But there are too many points, and he doesn't have much himself, and he is entangled in his heart to death at this time, and he didn't listen to a word of what Su Ningtian said.

What's more, he bets 100 bets on himself, and he buys all of them to win, in case he meets a player who is as clumsy as himself, then he will lose all his money.

Thinking like this, I feel that I should work harder, it is to win the game, only if the game is won, his spirit stone can be saved, and he can make a lot of money!

Yes, that's it, he's going to win!

……

In the afternoon, it was finally Mu Qingfeng's turn to compete.

Playing against him was Xia Yunting of the Scarlet Gate, I saw him wandering in the ninth order before, but in three or four days, this guy was promoted to the green level, is it so difficult to cultivate music?

He Mu Qingfeng has been cultivating since he was three years old, and now he is also a blue-level cultivator, is the speed of this group of people too slow, or is his speed too fast.

I don't understand this very well, because it seems that he has been cultivating for too long, but most of his time he is studying some ancient masterpieces, and he really doesn't practice very seriously.

So, his speed should be very fast!

"Mu Qingfeng, please advise!"

"Xia Yunting, don't come unharmed!"

Give your hands and the game begins!

Xia Yunting majored in music cultivation, so he put a lot of effort into this aspect, and tried a very delicate and small bone flute on his natal instrument.

He took out the bone flute from his waist, turned it around his hand a few times, and then brought it close to his lips, and played it gently, low, sad, and painful, as if trapped in the quagmire of the abyss.

I want to be redeemed, I want to see the light, I want to breathe fresh air, I want to set foot on the land and I want to live well.

Praying for liberation, the light is like a thorn, there is no salvation and solace, only a fierce burning and stinging of the heart that was full of hope at the beginning.

One piece, one piece, the heart is breaking.

One piece, one piece, pick up and piece it together.

One piece, one piece, full of traces.

On the other hand, Mu Qingfeng took out a handful of suona slowly.

That's right, that's right, he just took a handful of suona out.

Looking at Xia Yunting with a serious face, Mu Qingfeng grinned with bared teeth, raised his suona and blew it.

High-pitched, loud!

Intermittent, whimpering, crying!

For a while, everyone didn't know how to describe it.

All in all, it's ugly, it's so ugly!

As soon as the suona sound sounded, Xia Yunting on the opposite side was obviously stunned, Mu Qingfeng's attack was really ......

That's it, he lost this game!

All kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king, either ascending to heaven, or worshipping the hall, a thousand-year-old pipa, a 10,000-year-old zheng, and an erhu for a lifetime. The suona sounded, and the whole play ended.

As soon as the people lay down, the cloth was covered, and the whole village waited for the food to be served.

He lit a fire and smoked, regardless of whether he was a ghost or a fairy.

As soon as the coffin was pushed and the fire was opened, the whole village was very happy.

As soon as the song is played, the coffin is covered, and relatives and friends all kneel and worship.

Firecrackers sounded, suona blows, and the front is carried and the back is chased.

Walking and walking, lifting and lifting, followed by pieces in front of him.

As soon as the monument is erected, the soil is buried, and the next life continues to be hi.

The soil is planed, the coffin is together, and the museum is lying together.

Hahahi, I'm really sorry, Suningtian couldn't hold back, he, a rebel, actually used suona to control the enemy.

And the ones that the kid muttered in his mouth, he remembered that he had inadvertently told him when he was a rebel, and he didn't find the rebel and actually wrote it down word for word.

Hahahaha, look at the face of the old witch of Scarlet Gate, hahahaha, pork liver color!

"If you are defeated, admit defeat!"

"Take!"

Hey, hey, the first battle is won!

Everyone present was shocked by Mu Qingfeng's coquettish operation, it was the first time they had seen such a game, it was really an eye-opener!

"It is worthy of being your disciple of Suning Tian, this bad trick is what you taught, what kind of good child has been taught by you, if it really doesn't work, let it be given to the sect master."

Yue Xinzhao glanced at Mu Qingfeng, although he didn't talk about martial arts, he won, didn't he?

This kid is far from being like others say, and if you look closely, you can find that this kid is very clever, so he is not a waste material in the world's mouth!

If she could, she really wanted to have an apprentice like Mu Qingfeng, if Su Ningtian was willing to give her love, she would definitely cultivate Mu Qingfeng to become a talent.

It's a pity, looking at Suningtian's face, she knows that she thinks too much, and Suning Genius won't give people to her!

"If you don't wake up, go and sleep for a while, you have everything in your dreams, and no one has robbed you yet, what kind of nonsense are you talking about here!" Hmph, daydreaming!

Snorted a few times and stopped caring with anyone around him, he didn't expect that his rebel would use such a lack of morality, he thought that the rebel would take out the suona and play a good song, how did he know that he would come directly!

But the effect is very good, who still cares about the tricks when facing the enemy, just whether it is useful or not.

Especially for the Scarlet Gate, it doesn't matter if he messes up the other party's Dao heart, they don't have a Dao heart to speak of anyway, most of them are a group of things with an inflammatory trend, and if something happens, something will happen!

If he changed to another sect, Mu Qingfeng used this trick to fight the enemy, he, as a master, would open his mouth to condemn a few words, and he was embarrassed to go to the Scarlet Sect, he supported his family's rebels!