Mu Feng walked up to the stone platform, and the whole person stood straight like a sharp sword.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Mo Liang, like a hunter who had seen his prey, and he said with some excitement: "Your sword just now is very good, come on, fight with me first, and see which of us has the faster sword." ”

Mo Liang didn't talk nonsense, the water light sword shook, and turned into a streamer of light towards Mu Feng to kill.

"It's good to come."

Mu Feng let out a loud shout, and also pulled his sword out of its sheath violently, meeting Mo Liang's attack with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

For a long time, the figures of the two of them continued to stagger, and one after another sharp sword qi churned wantonly, cutting out cracks on the stone platform under their feet.

"So strong, are these two really just Liuhe Realm?"

"I'm not surprised that Senior Brother Mu Feng can achieve this level, but I didn't expect his opponent to be so powerful, and he can actually be on par with Senior Brother Mu Feng, I really don't know how he cultivates."

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but marvel again and again when they saw the two fighting, even if they had a lot of dissatisfaction with Mo Liang's arrogance in their hearts, they had to admit that this foreign loose cultivator was indeed strong, no wonder even the powerhouses of the younger generation such as Song Changhe were defeated by the other party.

"Happy, happy." Mu Feng laughed, and then said, "Take my trick and try it." ”

"Listen to the wind and a sword."

Mu Feng waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a fresh wind swept out of the sword body and rushed towards Mo Liang in front of him.

Mo Liang's eyes froze, and he could feel that Mu Feng's blow seemed to be like a clear wind, but it was full of incomparably sharp sword intent, and it was extremely terrifying.

The breeze seemed to be slow and urgent, and it swept in front of Mo Liang in the blink of an eye.

"A sword of water."

Mo Liang swung the water light sword, and it was also a sword qi cut out, as Mo Liang slashed out of the air, there seemed to be a sound like a stream flowing in the air, and in an instant, the two sword qi collided, but there was no loud noise, but when Mu Feng's sword qi met Mo Liang's sword qi, it was like a breeze blowing across the water, only bringing a ripple, and then it dissolved silently.

Seeing that Mo Liang had defused his offensive so easily, Mu Feng's complexion changed slightly, and for the first time in his heart, he really paid attention to Mo Liang.

But at this time, Mo Liang said: "Time is precious, there is no need for temptation, come up with real means, and solve it quickly." ”

Mu Feng didn't expect Mo Liang to say such a thing, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "It's okay, then how about one move to determine the winner?" ”

"Come on."

Mu Feng took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body was all running, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a sound of sword groaning.

"A sword to kill the wind."

Mu Feng slashed down with a sword, and the fierce wind that set off accompanied his sword slashed towards Mo Liang with a terrifying momentum.

Some ordinary disciples felt suffocated just by feeling Mu Feng's momentum at the moment, and they didn't dare to imagine what kind of pressure Mo Liang, who was Mu Feng's opponent, should bear at this moment.

In the face of Mu Feng's all-out blow, Mo Liang didn't dare to be careless, he held the water light sword with one hand in his right hand, and an illusory flame ignited in his left hand, and with the movement of his fingers, the flames gradually spread on the sword body, and for a while, the entire sword body was completely covered by flames.

"Chop."

Mo Liang's face was expressionless, and he slashed with his hand, colliding with Mu Feng's slash.

Mu Feng's furious attack melted away like snowflakes under the scorching sun when it met Mo Liang's slash, and finally turned into a wisp of fresh wind that swept past Mo Liang.

Mu Feng's blow with all his strength failed to cause any damage to Mo Liang, and it could even be said that it was completely vulnerable.

"How is that possible?"

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

But before he could make the next move, Mo Liang's attack had already slashed towards Mu Feng unabated, this blow still seemed unremarkable, but it made Mu Feng's hair stand on end, and a strong sense of crisis came, making him instinctively defend against the opponent's attack.

But what shocked Mu Feng even more was that no matter what offensive he unleashed, it was completely like papier-mâché when facing Mo Liang's blow, and it didn't hinder the slightest bit, and finally the water light sword stopped at Mu Feng's throat, and the cold air emitted from the tip of the sword; It gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"Alas, I lost."

Mu Feng sighed, his face full of gloom.

The blow he threw all his strength into was actually crushed by Mo Liang's seemingly easy blow, which made Demu Feng deeply shocked, and he even understood Song Changhe's mood a little at the moment, losing to a person who he didn't care about at all before, this kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

Mu Feng glanced at Mo Liang deeply and slowly walked down the stone platform.

"No, even Senior Brother Mu Feng lost, why is this guy so powerful?"

"Even Senior Brother Mu Feng has been defeated, who else can beat this guy?"

"What kind of move is his last move, he actually defeated Senior Brother Mu's strongest blow so easily, could it be that this is his real strength?"

"Who knows."

The disciples had already been shocked and didn't know what to say, the geniuses they had high hopes for had all lost to such an external cultivator, how could their pride as disciples of the sect be acceptable?

And the thoughts of these sect disciples were completely opposite, Bai Yurou and the three of them were shocked, and then they couldn't help but be surprised, especially Huang Meng, who couldn't help but mutter: "Win, win, actually win." ”

Then he laughed, and the resentment in his heart seemed to disappear at this moment, especially when he saw the ugly expressions of those disciples who were originally above the top at the moment, Huang Meng felt indescribably happy in his heart.

Tian Chi wasn't so excited, but his originally somewhat gloomy eyes became a little surprised, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Among the three, Bai Yurou stared at Mo Liang on the stone platform with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and at the same time, a hint of curiosity, what is the origin of this guy, he is so powerful, he can defeat the genius disciples of four sects in a row, he has such talent, why has he never heard of it before?

The three of them were all excited, but on the other hand, the faces of the big names of the four sects were not so good-looking, especially Elder Mu.

"Hmph."

Elder Mu snorted coldly, as Mu Feng's grandfather, because he had Mu Tian as an example, he also had great expectations for Mu Feng, but now Mu Feng was defeated by a kid who didn't know where he came from, how could this make Elder Mu show a good face.

Especially when he saw Mu Feng's dejected appearance, he was even more angry, and reprimanded in a stern voice: "What's the matter, it's just that you lost a competition, and you start to give up on yourself?" ”

Hearing his grandfather's stern reprimand, Mu Feng came to his senses, and then said in a low voice: "I lost, and I embarrassed the sect." ”

"It's just a competition, if you lose, you lose, what's the big deal." Elder Mu said lightly: "I think you have been comfortable for too long, and you can't accept losing to someone who you don't look down on." ”

"Grandpa, I..."

Mu Feng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Elder Mu sighed, his face slowed down, and said: "It's not a bad thing for you to lose, you used to grow up too smoothly under the protection of me and your brother, and this competition also made you realize the truth that there are people outside the world, don't underestimate the geniuses of the outside world, even some casual cultivators have people with outstanding talents." ”

"Think for yourself."

After that, Elder Mu stopped speaking, leaving only the contemplative Mu Feng.

"Brother Luo, look?"

In the disciples' seats in the audience, Wan Wu looked at Luo Feng with a solemn face and asked for his opinion.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and replied: "Even Mu Feng is not this person's opponent, how can I be an enemy?" ”

"Brother Luo, isn't he afraid of this foreign boy? He's just been through two battles, how much combat power does he have left?"

"Brother Wan, why bother to provoke me, even if you and I make a move, if we lose, we will only be more embarrassed, and it will be the face of the master behind me." Luo Feng shook the folding fan lightly and continued: "Besides, since this person wants to stand up for his companions, how can he not be ready to fight the wheel war? Even if we are lucky enough to win, it will not be disgraceful, and spreading it will only make others laugh, and laugh at the fact that our four sects can only defeat an outside world cultivator by relying on wheel warfare. ”

"Aren't we going to be passive regardless of whether we win or lose?"

Wan Wu was stunned, he didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Luo Feng's explanation at this moment, he noticed the bends in it, and he felt tricky for a while.

"Exactly, I think the top of the sect must be having a headache about this matter now."

Luo Feng sighed.

"Damn it."

Wan Wu clenched his fists tightly, his heart was filled with a feeling of strength and nowhere to vent, he wanted to go directly to the stage to challenge Mo Liang for a moment, but he held back this impulse, and he didn't know if Mo Liang had exhausted his strength, if he still had the strength left, wouldn't he go to give away someone's head in vain?

Although Wan Wu thinks that he still has a little talent, he is still some distance away from geniuses like Mu Feng and Song Changhe, even they are not Mo Liang's opponents, he stepped forward and was just smiling and generous, and secondly, Luo Feng's words just now also woke him up, even if he wins Mo Liang, it will not be good, but it will be considered that victory is not martial, since victory or defeat is not good, Wan Wu will also destroy the mind of challenging Mo Liang.

As Luo Feng expected, the big shots of the four sects were not in a good mood at the moment, and Mo Liang not only defeated Mu Feng in this battle, but also made these big men fall into a dilemma for a while.

They also have their own concerns in their hearts, firstly, Mu Feng, Song Changhe and others are the favorites to win the championship in this big competition, but they were both defeated in the hands of a young man from outside, if this is spread out, wouldn't it make people think that there is no one in the four sects, and they can't even beat a single loose cultivator, which is undoubtedly a hard blow to the prestige of the four sects.

But on the other hand, they really couldn't find a stronger candidate to fight against Mo Liang, even Mu Feng was defeated, looking around at the four sect disciples present, who still had the strength to fight with Mo Liang?

The big men looked around, and for a moment they felt that there was no one available.

"Could it be that the four big competitions this time are going to be won by an outsider to win the first place?"

Seeing that no one had come to the stage to challenge for a long time, everyone present invariably had this idea in their hearts.