At the end of the competition on the first day of the national war, when everyone was leaving, more than a dozen Mu family monks appeared, all of them were cultivators in the spirit period, they were all injured, their breath was weak, and everyone was in a very poor state.

"Qianli, you're back!How is the situation?" Mu Zichen asked anxiously.

The person headed by more than a dozen Mu family monks was a man six feet long with a face like a crown of jade, and he said calmly: "We have been ambushed, and the beasts of the True Immortal Hall have taken mortals hostage, leading us into a trap, and we have suffered heavy casualties!"

"What about the others?"

"All of them have fallen!"

When the monks of the Mu family heard this, they sighed loudly in unison, showing sad colors, and several women even left tears.

"Hmph! I can't even protect my clansmen, and I actually escaped by myself, what a good skill! Mu Qianli!" said in a cold voice.

Mu Zichen shouted: "Qianqiu! What nonsense are you talking about! If it is possible, how can Qianli let the clansmen fall!"

Mu Qianqiu slowly walked in front of Mu Qianli, and the two stood facing each other, although they were speechless, they were already tense.

The cultivation of the two is in the late stage of agility, and their appearance is somewhat similar, but the difference in temperament is very large.

Mu Qianli's appearance is handsome, revealing an elegant meaning, and there is a confident and sincere look between his eyebrows.

Mu Qianqiu's eyebrows and temples were neatly trimmed, even slightly powdered, his eyes were cold, and there was always a resentment in his expression, which made people reluctant to approach.

"You and I went to the border separately, why haven't I encountered the situation you said, those beasts of the True Immortal Hall scattered in one blow, and they had no ability to resist, I think you are exaggerating!" Mu Qianqiu said jokingly.

"Since the other party is vulnerable, where did the injuries on your body come from?, could it be that the weak person in your mouth can also injure more than 20 people from my Mu family!" Mu Qianli smiled faintly and responded calmly.

"I, I'm just careless, at least no one has fallen, look at you again......"

"Okay, stop arguing!" Mu Zichen shouted.

When everyone heard this, they all fell silent.

I believe that no one will joke with the lives of their clansmen, and they must have been injured for a long time, so they must have gone through a fierce battle, so let's have a good rest. ”

Mu Zichen originally thought that the returned clansmen might still have combat strength, but at this time, more than a dozen people were seriously injured and it was impossible to fight.

Mu Qianli and the others found that today's competition had ended, and immediately inquired about the results, and when they learned that Mu Dongzhou was injured and won a victory, everyone's faces showed a smile of relief.

A young man walked out behind Mu Qianqiu, this person was less than twenty years old, and his appearance was extraordinary, he bowed to Mu Zichen and said, "Elder, why don't you let me come in a battle tomorrow!"

"Dongyi, you are just gathering qi to cultivate at the peak, the disadvantage is too great!"

"Elder, now that all the Spirit Stage monks in the clan have been injured, it is difficult for them to fight, so they can only let me come. ”

"Alas, let's talk about it again!"

Seeing that the contradiction between the blood clan and the Mu family had not escalated, many monks left in a hurry, and the participating forces hurried to return to the resting place to rest, at this time, Lin Xiuqi couldn't wait to leave the audience area, Gu Xiaoman patted Silva puzzled and said, "What's wrong with Brother Lin, is he in a hurry?"

Silva shook his head in confusion, Wu Xinhe walked up to the two and said with a smile: "You guys, your qualifications are good, but your understanding is much worse than Lin Xiaoyou!"

"What do you mean, Elder?"

After today's battle, Lin Xiaoyou has some insights, presumably he must have gone to cultivation and digested these new ideas as soon as possible. When he gets out, his strength will be even stronger!"

When Gu Xiaoman and Silva heard this, they glanced at each other and hurriedly rushed to their room, Wu Xinhe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Perception is not something that 'comes when it is recruited and goes away', it is really urgent!"

In Wu Xinhe's words, after a preoccupied competition, after watching five other people's competitions, Lin Xiuqi not only has a better understanding of his own moves, but also has many new ideas about cultivation methods, he didn't want to wait for a moment, put back in the room and immediately began to meditate, just about to enter a state of concentration, the voice of the holy insect came.

"Boy, try it with the method of resonance!"

"Hey, hey, great idea!"

Lin Xiuqi started with the Cloud Heart Technique, and gradually added the method of resonance, and the aura around him quickly became calm and leisurely, entering a wonderful cultivation state. Wonderful Pen Court

......

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiuqi slowly opened his eyes, he felt that he had a long dream, in which he kept practicing various techniques, and knew a lot about his body, to be precise, the use of his body was more accurate.

"Bang!"

With a wave of his hand, a water arrow flew out and landed on the wall with a muffled sound.

Lin Xiuqi got up and walked to the wall, looking at the pit that almost penetrated the wall, and his face showed a look of relief.

Ever since he had refined the Cloud Water Mist Crystal, the Water Attribute Spirit Technique had reached the level of instantaneousness, however, although the release speed was extremely fast, it was no different from the instantaneous in other people's impressions, in fact, his own feeling was not like this.

When he uses the water attribute basic spiritual technique, he still has a jerky feeling, only because of the increase in the proportion of the spiritual network, he will appear very skilled, as if a second-rate track and field athlete is running on a plastic track, and the final result is better than that of a first-class athlete running on a rugged mountain road, as a person, the proficiency has not improved.

At this moment, the situation has changed, and he can feel that the technique is more proficient, this proficiency is not the result of long-term practice, but more like an increase in the degree of understanding of the body, and more understanding of how to exert force, how to contract, how to use generally, this is a kind of "rising tide lifts all boats" type of proficiency, it feels very amazing.

"Boy, if you don't plan to cultivate, go to the ring. ”

"Go to the ring...... How long have I been cultivating?"

"Less than a whole day!"

"Alas, it's a waste!"

Lin Xiuqi complained and ran out of the room and ran towards the Xuanwu Gate.

......

The underground arena was full of spectators, and on the round big ring, Namu, a monk of the Dragon Po family, looked at the opponent calmly, at this time, a monk fell in front of her, motionless, this person was wearing a yellow dark dragon printed robe, and it should be a person from the Mu family in Dijing.

At this time, a figure was quietly standing inside the Xuanwu Gate observing the situation in the ring, it was Lin Xiuqi who had just arrived.

Seeing that the Mu family monk was knocked down, for a while, he couldn't tell which one it was, the reason was very simple, this person was lying face down on the ground, and he had fainted.

There was a trace of green mist beside the Mu family monk who was dissipating, obviously Namu had repeated his old trick and used yesterday's green elixir.

Lan Yudie said a little tiredly: "The second round of the competition is over, and the third round of the competition will be held tomorrow!"

Lin Xiuqi thought to himself, look at my luck, I'm just in time for the end!

Just then, a loud voice appeared.

"Lan Daoyou, the old man has a proposal!"

From Lin Xiuqi's point of view, this person is two meters five meters tall, like a standing tiger, with eyes like copper bells, a square face and a wide mouth, and his gestures are full of wild power.

"I wonder what Tiger Daoist Friend proposes?"

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, the old man thinks that the six families who entered the third round have not done their best, why don't you start the next round of the competition immediately?"

"This matter needs to be consulted by the forces of the six parties. ”

Hu Shanhe opened his mouth and said: "My three demon clans, naturally there will be no opinions, as for the other three...... It's all related to the Five Elements Sect, I don't know if you have the courage to represent the mortal forces of the Five Elements Sect to compete with my demon clan. ”

In the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Naoto said sharply: "The monks of my clan are clearly fighting fiercely with the people of the barbarian clan, and the consumption is extremely high, and they want to convince people with just one sentence of 'not doing their best', where does the truth come from! I think you want to take advantage of people's danger!"

Hu Shanhe said coldly: "Where did the junior come from, so ignorant of the rules!"

The last few words were said by Hushanhe with spiritual power, and Miyamoto Naoto felt a strong sense of oppression, and he was a little breathless and almost fainted.

Kenta Miyamoto, the elder of the Miyamoto family, stood in front of Naoto Miyamoto and said leisurely: "Tiger Daoyou, why be angry with the juniors, my Miyamoto family will still fight by Long Yi in the next battle, as long as he thinks it's okay, I won't stop it!"

Lin Xiuqi didn't know what these people were talking about at all, and from their words, he could at least infer that the Tiger Clan, the Flower Clan, and the Blood Clan should have won the defeat, and at the same time, the monks of the Miyamoto family defeated the barbarians, if they guessed correctly, the person who defeated the barbarians should be called Miyamoto Ryuichi.

Fang Cai Namu defeated the Mu family monks, so only the Park family and the ghost clan in the winning group did not know who won and who lost.