The weather in the Array Sect today was a little gloomy, and the breath of no sunshine was very uncomfortable. The eight mountains around the Array Martial Arena were full of many Array Sect disciples, and they were in a very bad mood at the moment.

In the third competition, Song Qingyu was seriously injured by Fu Zong's people, and it is even very likely to have an impact on Song Qingyu's future foundation.

In the fourth competition, Ye Hong actually admitted defeat directly, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

In the fifth game, Fu Zong generously conceded the victory to the Formation Sect, and everyone knew that this kind of victory was the biggest insult to the Fu Sect.

Mu Chenghong walked out slowly, the momentum on his body was very strong, like a bright star, igniting the hope of all the disciples of the Array Sect. His appearance made all the disciples of the Array Sect look happy, yes, the Array Sect is not without people, and there is also Mu Chenghong, the most outstanding disciple of the Array Sect, Mu Chenghong!

"It's Senior Brother Mu!"

"Great, Senior Brother Mu is here, our Formation Sect will definitely be able to win this one!"

"Senior Brother Mu, teach the people of the Fu Sect a hard lesson!"

All the Array Sect disciples shouted loudly again, cheering for their Senior Brother Mu. Mu Chenghong is their hope, and only Mu Chenghong has the ability to defeat the people of Fu Zong.

All the disciples who didn't know were cheering for Mu Chenghong, but Zhuge Xiaosheng, who knew the inside story, was like a knife. The excited expressions of his disciples looked so ironic in his eyes, had those disciples ever thought about what the outcome of this competition would be?

Mu Chenghong is a member of the Fu Sect, how could their Formation Sect win! The saddest thing in life is that he was sold and was still counting the money for others.

When the people of Fu Sect saw Mu Chenghong's appearance, they all had a hint of ridicule on their lips. They knew that Mu Chenghong had always been on their side, and Mu Chenghong had never lost in the formation match in previous years, and that was because Fu Zong deliberately let Mu Chenghong win this competition!

Only in this way can Mu Chenghong get everyone's support in the Array Sect, and only in this way will the Innate Array Master of the Array Sect pay more attention to Mu Chenghong, and the people of their Fu Sect can also get more inside information from Mu Chenghong's side.

But this year is different, the Array Sect is already doomed to extinction, they have already discussed, this year's Mu Chenghong must lose, and he must lose to the people of the Fu Sect ruthlessly, completely destroying the hopes of the people of the Array Sect!

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If Mu Chenghong loses this year, the people of the Fu Sect will appear strong and invincible in the eyes of all the disciples of the Array Sect!

"Mo Ziming, you go up! Mu Chenghong, he will lose to you. Chang Tiancheng looked at the cheers of the disciples of the array sect around him, and couldn't help but sneer: "The more you have more hope for Mu Chenghong, the more I will hit your confidence!"

"Yes! Mo Ziming responded respectfully, and then his eyes flickered, and he was already standing in front of Mu Chenghong.

"Mu Chenghong, don't come unharmed!"

The corners of Mo Ziming's mouth sneered, Mu Chenghong's ranking on the Extreme Immortal List was higher than him, which made him linger all the time. Mo Ziming has always looked down on Mu Chenghong, even if Mu Chenghong is an undercover agent of their Fu Sect, but he still looks down on him, in his opinion, how can the identity and status of a Fu Sect disciple who has learned the formation path compare to him, an authentic Fu Sect disciple?

"Mo Ziming, how many times have you lost to me?" Mu Chenghong suddenly asked a very strange question.

Mo Ziming pursed his lips, he had always looked down on Mu Chenghong, but so far he had lost to Mu Chenghong seven times in the past ten years according to Chang Tiancheng's requirements. There has never been a real competition between the two of them, and Mo Ziming is deliberately losing the competition. Although everyone knows each other about this matter, the arrogant Mo Ziming is very angry.

"No matter how many times you lose, you're going to lose this year, aren't you?" Mo Ziming said coldly.

"You're right, I hope you'll be lighter. Mu Chenghong sighed. The formation competition is like a performance, and he Mu Chenghong is still the protagonist of this performance.

Mo Ziming showed a strange smile: "I won't show mercy, the sect master said, the worse you lose, the greater the blow the disciples of the Array Sect will be." You are their hope and faith, and if you fall, the disciples of the Array Sect will be completely defeated. So, Mu Chenghong, don't blame me for being too heavy! We all do things according to the rules. ”

Mo Ziming has lost to Mu Chenghong for so many years, although he has lost on purpose, but he is holding his breath in his heart after all. He has always looked down on these disciples who went out to perform undercover missions, and today he wants to get all these years of qi back.

Eight purple runes surrounded Mo Ziming, and the terrifying aura gradually filled the entire martial arts field, so flying and domineering, it was unstoppable. This aura enveloped the hearts of all the Array Sect disciples, and it seemed quite heavy.

"So what formation technique do you want to use this year? Is it still your ridiculous phantom array?" Mo Ziming knew Mu Chenghong's details, Mu Chenghong's most powerful formation technique was the phantom array, and every year he would directly use the phantom array to easily defeat Mo Ziming.

Mu Chenghong shook his head: "Since you want to perform, and you want to perform the effect, then I will use Song Qingyu's Seven Star Heavenly Thunder just now, you are also familiar with the flaws of this formation technique, aren't you?"

The Seven Star Heavenly Thunder Formation Technique belongs to the Zhongtian Formation Technique, and its flaws Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai had already told the people of the Fu Sect, so Jiang Xiangdi would have controlled Song Qingyu's formation technique so easily just now.

"Okay! It's refreshing! I hope you don't blame me for being too heavy in the future!"

Mo Ziming smiled, the eight purple rune papers around him flowed out, his fingertips moved lightly, turning into a mysterious magic trick, purple spiritual power rushed out of the rune paper, and gradually condensed in front of his chest, forming a purple gossip, and then his figure merged into the gossip.

"No, it won't. ”

Mu Chenghong's face was very calm, and with a wave of his hand, the seven innate formation foundations surrounded his side in an orderly manner. As his fingertips couldn't help intertwining, each innate formation base flashed with blue light, and then the huge thunderball rushed out from each innate formation base, standing in the direction of the Big Dipper in the sky above Mu Chenghong.

The blue arc kept flashing out, and the Huanghuang Tianwei completely suppressed Mo Ziming's momentum!

"Why does this Mu Chenghong use the Seven Star Heavenly Thunder Formation Technique, why don't you use the Phantom Array that you are good at?" the Chishui Array Master asked in surprise.

Mu Chenghong's phantom array, even if even these innate array masters are inferior to them, it is not for nothing that he is called a real first-day talent. The people of Fu Sect couldn't teach Mu Chenghong anything on the formation path, everything was because Mu Chenghong himself really learned the essence of the formation technique and applied the formation technique to a supernatural realm.

Zhuge Xiaosheng was silent, in his opinion, what kind of formation technique Mu Chenghong used and what was the difference? This competition had already been doomed, Mu Chenghong would definitely lose to Mo Ziming, which would only deepen the fear of the disciples of the Formation Sect for the Fu Sect again.

Mu Chenghong pointed lightly with his fingers, and the first heavenly thunder had already quickly slashed towards the direction where Mo Ziming had disappeared. Endless coercion enveloped Mo Ziming and forced Mo Ziming's figure out. Mo Ziming snorted lightly, the talisman and shadow in his hand intertwined, and the huge purple spirit palm stretched out from behind him, and he actually grabbed the first heavenly thunder that was chopped down!

"Give it back to you!"

A vicious smile appeared at the corner of Mo Ziming's mouth, and the purple spirit palm shook it hard, smashing the thunderball in his hand directly towards Mu Chenghong. Mu Chenghong's second heavenly thunder bombarded down again, but the first thunderball and the second thunderball dissipated abruptly halfway, and at the same time, a dazzling white light flashed on the formation field, this white light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, the figures of Mu Chenghong and Mo Ziming had already disappeared in the formation martial arts field, and their figures were very fast, quickly staggering in the sky above the formation martial arts field, disappearing again, and staggering again.

The light between the array and the talisman surged, and only five of the seven heavenly thunders in the sky remained, but they did not split again, and for a while, it seemed that no one had seized control of the heavenly thunder.

Chang Tiancheng vaguely noticed that something was wrong, he frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, have you talked to Mu Chenghong? Why is he and Mo Ziming so inseparable? There is even a little bit of victory?"

Zhou Jinglin bowed his head and said respectfully: "Sect Master, don't worry! Mu Chenghong didn't dare to resist." I've already told him that he has to fail this time!"

"That's good. Chang Tiancheng was a little relieved, and then showed a sarcastic smile, because all the Array Sect disciples were already cheering at this moment!

"Senior Brother Mu was able to use the Zhongtian Array Technique to such a high level, and he was on par with Mo Ziming, which is really amazing!"

"Did you find out! Senior Brother Mu obviously has the upper hand!"

"Mo Ziming is going to lose! Great! Senior Brother Mu killed Fu Zong's dog miscellaneous hair!"

All the disciples of the Array Sect were very excited, Mu Chenghong finally beat Mo Ziming to the point of defeat and retreat, it was time to raise his eyebrows!

However, at this moment, a strange change protruded! A figure fell down in the air and slammed into the ground like a tattered sandbag, resounding in everyone's hearts.

All the Array Sect disciples were stunned, because the person who fell down turned out to be Mu Chenghong, who obviously had the upper hand!

"Why, why was Senior Brother Mu defeated by Mo Ziming?"

"How is this possible! Senior Brother Mu obviously had the advantage just now!"

The disciples of the Formation Sect were already half cold in their hearts, and they never expected that Mo Ziming of the Fu Sect would still defeat Mu Chenghong! All the innate formation masters who didn't know the truth stood up suddenly, and looked at Mu Chenghong who was struggling to get up from the ground with an anxious face, extremely anxious!

"Sect Master, Mu Chenghong is in danger!" said the Chishui Array Master eagerly.

Zhuge Xiaosheng's expression was cold, he snorted heavily, and said, "This is the rule, we can't interfere!"

He wished that Mo Ziming would kill Mu Chenghong, but he understood that this was just a bitter trick staged by Fu Zong, where would Mu Chenghong suffer any substantial damage, everything was just their own directing and acting.

"This thunder is what I gave back to you!"

With a wave of Mo Ziming's hand, the third heavenly thunder slammed down, blasting Mu Chenghong out of the air! Mu Chenghong fell on the edge of the martial arts field again, but just like Jiang Xiangdi did with Song Qingyu, Mo Ziming kicked Mu Chenghong back into the martial arts field.

"There are also four heavenly thunders!" Mo Ziming's expression became very calm, and the domineering heavenly thunder thundered down again!

"Senior Brother Mu, get out of the way!"

"No!"

All the disciples of the Array Sect shouted in despair, Mu Chenghong's left half of his body had been scorched black, his eyes were terrified, and he was also holding his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

"Bang!"

In the horrified gaze of all the disciples of the Array Sect, Mu Chenghong was once again struck by the heavenly thunder, and this time, the heavenly thunder actually hit Mu Chenghong's right arm, directly blasting his right arm into flesh and blood, and the stump had already fallen on the formation martial arts field, and the scorched black palm was still trembling slightly!

"What?"

Zhuge Xiaosheng frowned, Mo Ziming actually blew Mu Chenghong's arm away? Does this mean that Mu Chenghong will become a crippled person, and he will spend such a huge price in order to perform a bitter trick? Could it be that Mu Chenghong is so worthless in the eyes of their Fu Sect people?

He didn't feel sorry for Mu Chenghong, but he was still faintly worried. Because if the people of the Fu Sect really planned to give up Mu Chenghong, then without Mu Chenghong, who would suppress the formation for Fengmu?

"No! This scene is overdone!" Zhuge Xiaosheng took the case, although he was willing to watch this ridiculous bitter scene, Mu Chenghong must not have an accident now!