"Poof!"

Yan Qian's face was pale, the scarlet in his eyes became more and more intense, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the cyan ice crane burst out with brilliant blue light again, obviously wanting to make a last fight.

"Click, click!"

In the face of Yan Qian's counterattack, countless cracks also appeared on the surface of the black sword, and then spread rapidly.

"Humph!"

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted lightly, and the rotation speed of the black vortex behind him suddenly increased by three points, and a stream of mysterious power swept out, all of which were poured into the black sword, and above the black sword, the vast power surged out again, slamming heavily on the cyan ice crane.

The power of the black sword burst out made the cyan ice crane, which had just become a little bright, dim again, and the dense cracks also covered the entire surface of the latter.

"Bang!"

In the end, the cyan ice crane finally couldn't withstand the coercion of the black sword, and suddenly exploded in countless shocking eyes.

An indescribably terrifying wave of energy, like a raging storm, swept through the air, and the cyan ice crane turned into a sky of cyan light, falling from the sky like a fairy scattered flowers.

"Poof!"

In the blue point of light, a figure shot out backwards, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out, and then fell heavily on the ground of the competition platform, sliding for more than a hundred zhang, leaving a long blood stain before stopping.

There was a momentary suffocation in everyone's breathing, and many people opened their mouths in surprise. They were stunned, because they saw that the one had fallen on the ground of the jousting platform. It was none other than Yan Qian.

Today's Yan Qian, his hair is scattered, he is covered in blood, and his originally strong aura has become extremely sluggish at this time, even the Ice Crane Cloud Piercing Spear in his hand. It is also a dim aura, which is inferior to the Yellow Order Spirit Treasure, and it is obviously extremely traumatized.

Mu Feng's figure slowly fell from mid-air. Blood also flowed from its body, staining the ground around it red in a short time.

Looking at the two bloody figures and the blood all over the ground, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely.

This fight. It's really tragic!

Mu Feng took a slow breath. His body staggered slowly towards Yan Qian, leaving a trail of bloody footprints behind him.

Although the severe pain made his mind a little blurry, he still forced himself to stay awake, and he did not allow himself to fall down until he heard Yan Qian's voice admitting defeat.

Mu Feng's strength at this time was no longer able to lift the heavy Xuanling Sword. Instead, he dragged it and slowly came to Yan Qian's face. The tip of the sword and the ground, there was a piercing grinding sound.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mu Feng lifted the Xuanling Sword and put it on Yan Qian's neck, looking at Yan Qian, who had lost the power to resist, a smile also appeared on his face: "Yan Qian, you lost." ”

Yan Qian looked straight at Mu Feng, his eyes full of unwillingness. He never thought that he would be defeated at the hands of the young man in front of him who had only cultivated to the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Divine Realm. It's just that the pain all over my body now makes me unable to move, let alone fight back.

"I'm ...... towel"

After a long while, Yan Qian's gaze finally slowly lowered, sighed softly, and said helplessly.

Yan Qian lost!

The audience was still silent, as if they had not recovered from this shocking scene, and this kind of ending was obviously not expected by anyone.

What kind of person is Yan Qian? Not only is he highly cultivated and good at forbearance, but also the martial arts he cultivates and the spiritual treasures he uses are all good, and before he fought with Mu Feng, almost everyone thought that there was no suspense in this competition.

But just like that, Mu Feng still relied on his amazing outbursts and endless hole cards, forcing Yan Qian to bow his head and admit defeat.

"This guy is such a perverted ......"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and there was a strong shock in their eyes, but in their hearts, such a thought came to their minds. They are even more sure that in less than a year, this Mu Feng will be able to make it to the Xuan List.

As for the Yellow List, even the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm were defeated in the hands of Mu Feng, I am afraid that the current Yellow List is the first, and even Mu Feng's move will not be able to catch it.

"Impossible, impossible......" Yan Xiao heard Yan Qian's voice admitting defeat and muttered, he never thought that Yan Qian, who was like a god of war in his heart, would bow his head to Mu Feng and admit defeat.

Binghemen was dead silent, and Yan Qian's defeat made them also suffer, not only losing the championship, but also losing two thousand contribution points.

And the members of the Mushen Society, their faces were full of excitement and joy, they knew that after this battle, the Mushen Society would completely gain a firm foothold in the front mountain of Qingcang Mansion, even if it was some old forces, I am afraid they would not offend the Mushen Society lightly.

Hearing Yan Qian's voice admitting defeat, Ling Shuang'er's hanging heart fell, and at this time, the clenched jade fist was released, and she found that her palm had been cut by her own nails, and on her white skin, there were Yin Yin blood beads overflowing.

"Brother Mu really won, Brother Mu really won. He Xi said to Ling Shuang'er ecstatically, that kind of excitement, people who didn't know thought that he had won the championship.

Ling Shuang'er nodded slightly, and there was also a smile on her pretty face, and her previous nervousness and worries were all swept away.

On the high platform, Great Elder Lin Yan also showed a rare smile, nodded slightly, and said in his heart: "The next Hundred Sects Great Competition, it seems that there is hope." ”

Xiao Qingshan's face was also full of smiles, this Mu Feng was personally selected by him and snatched from the hands of the Holy Yang Hall and the Heavenly Martial Sect. From this point of view, he really picked up a treasure this time. The better Mu Fengbiao is, the more Xiao Qingshan will also be able to get the reward of Qingcang Mansion.

"Then don't forget, two thousand contribution points. On the competition platform, Mu Feng whispered to Yan Qian, and then looked at Elder Bi Hong on the side.

Elder Bi Hong glanced at Elder Lin Yan, saw the latter nodded slightly, his gaze swept across the audience, and said in a deep voice: "This time, the new disciple Da Bi, the first place, Mu Feng!"

Elder Bi Hong's voice was not loud, but under the wrapping of Xuan Li, it reverberated throughout the square and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

And when Elder Bi Hong announced the results, the entire square also erupted in bursts of cheers, and many of the eyes cast on Mu Feng had a trace of awe.

Mu Feng successively defeated Yan Shen, Qi Hui, Wu Zhanyuan and Yan Qian and other strong men, and after several hard battles, he showed superhuman strength, and this first place was well deserved!

Mu Feng, the first person to be a real new disciple!

Hearing Elder Bi Hong announce the result, Mu Feng also breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the Xuanling Sword, looked in the direction where the Mu Shenhui was, and winked at Ling Shuang'er.

Two red glows flew out of Ling Shuang'er's face, and she lowered her head embarrassedly, avoiding Mu Feng's gaze.

When He Xi saw the appearance of the two, he seemed to understand something, and he also smiled knowingly.

"Brother Mu is mighty, Brother Mu is mighty!"

More than 1,000 members of the Mu Shen Society rushed to the competition platform, lifted Mu Feng high, and shouted in unison.

......

Half an hour later, the entire square gradually quieted down, and thousands of new disciples were standing neatly, and everyone's eyes were condensed on the high platform of the square.

Great Elder Lin Yan stood up and said in a deep voice: "This new disciple competition, the first place Mu Feng will be rewarded with five hundred contribution points, the second place Yan Qian will be rewarded with four hundred contribution points, the third place Yu Wenlin will be rewarded with three hundred contribution points, the fourth place Wu Zhanyuan will be rewarded with two hundred contribution points, and the fifth to sixteenth place will be rewarded with one hundred contribution points. ”

With a wave of his palm, more than ten blue rays of light fell into the palms of Mu Feng and the others.

Mu Feng looked down, and when he saw the contribution points of the Qingcang Seal in his hand, he immediately had five hundred, and a smile appeared on his face, with these five hundred contribution points, the Holy Day Thunder Jue was not far from him.

"After five months of assessment and one month of adaptation, I believe you have a general understanding and understanding of Qingcang Mansion......

Great Elder Lin Yan's routine speech was to the effect that he asked the new disciples in the audience to cultivate well and contribute to the sect, although it was boring, but everyone looked like they were listening carefully. No one dared to show a trace of fatigue in front of a martial artist.

"Well, this is the end of the new competition. From today on, you can be regarded as truly becoming a disciple of Qingcang Mansion, and according to the strength of each person, you are classified as a disciple of the two orders of Huang and Xuan. ”

Great Elder Lin Yan said slowly, and as soon as his words fell, thousands of blue lights flashed out of everyone's palms.

Many people see that in the green seal of their palms, the word "yellow" or "Xuan" faintly appears, which means that they are in the Yellow Rank disciple or Xuan Rank disciple. Yellow-level disciples can receive twenty contribution points every month, while Xuan-level disciples can receive forty contribution points.

Mu Feng was also a little surprised when he saw the green seal in his palm, and the word "Xuan" faintly appeared.

The fourth-order disciples of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in Qingcang Mansion are generally divided by the cultivation realm of each disciple, the disciples who cultivate to the formation realm and the divine realm are the yellow-level disciples, and the disciples who cultivate to the divine power realm are the Xuan-level disciples.

Mu Feng's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm, and it should be divided into a yellow-level disciple, but he has become a Xuan-level disciple.

Ling Shuang'er and He Xi were both Huang-level disciples, and they were also a little surprised when they saw the word "Xuan" in Mu Feng's palm, but when they thought about it, even Yan Qian and Wu Zhanyuan, who were super fierce people, were defeated in Mu Feng's hands, and it was only natural that they would be classified as Xuan-level disciples. (To be continued......)