In the corner of the square, several young men and women looked in the direction of the ring.

"What do you think?" asked a young man in a golden robe.

"At least the Dao Body, the cultivation of the Heavenly Grade Beginner Technique, the Earth Grade Peak Technique, the age will not exceed thirty. A cold voice sounded, and it was a female cultivator who spoke.

"Is there a chance to pull into the team?"

"At present, there is no possibility, people who have just arrived in the battle city are like this, but among the major second-grade forces, there doesn't seem to be such a number one. ”

"That's casual cultivation?"

"Seventy percent sure!" the woman added.

...

At the Xianmeng station, an old man smiled slightly, "I didn't think it would take two years to arrive." ”

It was the young old man who was presiding over the power competition, and one of the two old men behind him said: "It's rare to patrol and take a fancy to it, it seems that something has been delayed, so I only arrived now, and I also made a disguise." ”

Several people are in a strong realm, so they can naturally see through Mu Zizhen's disguise.

"Haha... I'm just curious about how he managed to escape the pursuit of the Golden Dragon Pavilion?" "As the chief patrol of the three states of the Immortal Alliance, Qing Lao naturally can't hide what the Golden Dragon Pavilion has done.

"I think that the Returning Monks led by the Qianyun Sect had some strength, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to escape, but this kid has some reservations today!"

"It stands to reason that the monk Tianzi is not the most important, the important thing is the forbearance that you must understand before you have the strength, this is the way to survive!"

Shi Li has woken up, and he is sincerely impressed by Mu Zizhen's strength, his strongest thing is defense, but he still lost after all.

"Who else?" Mu Zizhen said lightly.

All the onlookers were silent, how many years have you not seen such a bold battle city?

After waiting for half an hour and still no one made a sound, Mu Zi was really about to step down, and a voice sounded, "Let me give it a try." ”

A gray-clothed young man appeared in the ring, carrying a huge bow, "Daoist friend is willing to take my three arrows?"

Mu Zizhen instantly came to his senses, "You attack me and I defend." ”

"Then it's ugly!"

The young man took the giant bow on his back with his backhand, there was no string, and his right hand was pulled virtually, and the spiritual power formed a bowstring, and a golden arrow converged.

"Wear the moon. ”

The arrow shot out, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Mu Zizhen's face.

In the face of a very fast arrow, Mu Zizhen was still calm and light, and his right hand lightly raised two fingers and clamped it.

The arrow is pinched accurately, the tip of the arrow penetrates both fingers, the fingers rub against the arrow, and sparks fly.

The arrow was not firmly clamped until the middle section, and Mu Zizhen only felt pain in his two fingers, and the power of this arrow was really not small.

"Not bad!"

"Take my second arrow, through the sun. ”

A fiery red arrow burst out, and the entire ring turned red, and a round of scorching sun struck Mu Zizhen.

With the lessons of the past, Mu Zizhen didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the sword armor style operated secretly, countless sword qi gathered in the palm of his hand, and he struck at the fiery red arrow that shot with one palm.

rumble

The palms and arrows intersected, bursting into a blazing red glow, and the onlookers all subconsciously closed their eyes.

Mu Zizhen's body leaned back, and he was only a foot away from hitting the ring, but even so, his feet were still as steady as Mount Tai and did not move for half a minute.

The gray-clothed young man had a solemn face, although he repeatedly overestimated Mu Zi's true strength in his heart, but in the end, he still found that he underestimated it, and such a powerful arrow just made him bend his waist.

"Xinghong. "This arrow has been brewing for a long time, and for dozens of breaths, a starlight comes out of the bow.

The sky was blue and white, but the brilliance emitted by this arrow covered the sky, and endless stars covered the entire square.

Mu Zizhen's eyes froze, a little starlight appeared in his pupils, and the star ring did not unfold, just a little starlight strength could be doubled.

The ten fingers of both hands were crossed forward, and a sword and shield half a foot square appeared.

Bite!

Mu Zizhen only felt a huge force attacking, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

But he didn't want to fall down, his waist was forcibly straightened, and his bones crackled and crunched, but he still couldn't remove the power of an arrow, and his legs slid back three inches.

Mu Zizhen's face was full of surprise, this was at least a Heavenly Grade Beginner Technique, otherwise there would be no such terrifying power, and it was the first time in recent years that someone had repelled him head-on.

The aura dissipated, "You can join my clan." ”

"What do I get if I join?"

"What do you want?" Mu Zizhen asked rhetorically.

"It's easy for me to join, as long as it makes me stronger. ”

"Yes!"

The gray-clothed young man looked directly at Mu Zizhen's eyes, and only after a while did he say, "My name is Gongwang." ”

Needless to say, by giving your name, you agree.

Bang bang bang... There was a round of high-fives, and a group of monks came over, and the crowd saw that they were making way for someone to make a passage.

"It's the Heavenly Punishment Clan! This is the top thirty terrifying existences. ”

"It is said that they are all composed of the core disciples of the second-grade forces, and their strength is extremely strong. ”

"This group of people entered the Blood Killing Plain as if they were in a no-man's land, and I heard that the alien races have offered sky-high bounties. ”

"Wow, it's my idol team, if only I could join it. ”

"What about you, don't you look at your strength?"

...

The group of Heavenly Punishment Clans came to the ring, and the golden-robed youth in front of them said lightly: "Boy, give you a chance to join my clan." ”

"No need!" Mu Zizhen unceremoniously refused.

"Are you sure?"

"Can't understand people?"

"I can accept you to join my Golden Dragon Pavilion, you want to answer. ”

Mu Zizhen's eyes narrowed, and he was really narrow, "It doesn't matter if you are a dragon or a worm, I am not interested." ”

"How dare you look down on me?"

"No, no, no... It's not that I look down on you, but I look down on the Golden Dragon Pavilion. Mu Zizhen said contemptuously.

The crowd erupted into an uproar, how arrogant must it be to dare to defy the second-grade forces in public?

You must know that even if the Golden Dragon Pavilion is among all the second-grade forces, it can still be among the best.

"Presumptuous, give you a chance to retract what you just said, and then join the team, I don't blame the past. ”

Mu Zizhen looked at the golden-robed man like a monster, and lightly spit out two words: "Stupid!"

"I want you dead. The golden-robed man said angrily.

Mu Zizhen pointed to another battle platform and said indifferently, "Why don't we go over there?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and they were going to go to the death word ring, once they got into the death word ring, they didn't care about life or death, even if the forces behind them were not allowed to seek revenge, otherwise the Xianmeng would come forward to punish them.

Of course, this only refers to the city, and the Immortal Alliance can't manage so much when it comes to outside the city.

"Are you sure?" asked the golden-robed young man in a cold voice with his eyes sinking.

"You and I have time to laugh with you?"

"Well, life or death. ”

"Naturally. ”

Mu Zizhen's thunder escape technique was running, and when the thunder flashed, he flew into the death ring first, stood still and hooked his fingers at the golden-robed youth.

The crowd of onlookers flocked to the ring, while the golden-robed young man remained in place.

"Brother Xing, you and him are less than sixty percent of the victory. ”

"Yes, Brother Xing! A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. ”

"Yes, why bother with such vulgar people?"

Companion, you and I don't agree with the young man who called Brother Xing to the ring.

"Hmph! It's just like this after watching him fight a few battles, so why don't you have the face of staying in my Golden Dragon Pavilion?

"Brother Xing, do you want to call the captain over?"

"No, this son must die today. After speaking, the golden aura flashed, and he flew directly into the death ring.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, today I want you to know that the majesty of my Golden Dragon Pavilion cannot be trampled on. ”

"Heh, the Golden Dragon Pavilion is still majestic, just a bunch of people who steal chickens and touch dogs!" Mu Zizhen said disdainfully.

These words can be described as merciless, and they degraded the Golden Dragon Pavilion to worthless.

"Ahh The golden-robed young man roared angrily, and the law was pinched, and a golden dragon shadow appeared above the ring.

The dragon shadow was vivid, the scales were full of light, and the dragon chant and dragon claws slapped down.

"No shadow. Mu Zizhen didn't dare to hold it up, he shot with all his strength, chased the wind in his hand and shot out, and he lost his trace just a few feet away.

The dragon claw carried a violent wave of qi and slapped it, but it paused on the top of Mu Zizhen's head, and the dragon shadow began to dissipate in a wail, and I don't know when a sword was inserted into the forehead of the dragon shadow, and there was no hilt.

The golden-robed young man's pupils shrank suddenly, although this style was not his strongest attack, but there was no reason to be broken so easily, restrain all the contempt, next time he must do his best to fight for the life of this kid with one blow.

But the idea is good, but how could Mu Zizhen give him a chance to make a move?

The flying sword let out a piercing sword roar, and a hundred sword qi shot down like rain, covering all the dodging space of the golden-robed youth.

"Dragonscale Shield. A scaly-shaped golden shield blocked the top of his head, and the sound of clanging collision sounded intensively, and waves of huge forces pressed down, and the figure of the golden-robed young man bent uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is the rule of survival of Mu Zizhen in his previous life.

The thunder flashed, and the figure burst out, and when it reached the golden-robed young man, he pointed out, hitting his dantian.

The golden-robed young man's face turned pale with horror, but all his mind and spiritual power were placed on the dragon scale shield, where could he still spare his energy to resist this finger.

It's not that I haven't seen the power of Mu Zizhen's fingerprints before, and this will definitely shatter the dantian if it is pointed.

In a hurry, he took out a talisman, and under the stimulation of spiritual power, a palm print was formed to meet the fingers pointed out by Mu Zizhen, and at the same time, a red spirit armor covered his whole body.

The four-grade peak talisman 'Kailing Talisman' is as powerful as the peak of Jindan's full force.

Just when the golden-robed young man breathed a sigh of relief, a long fingerprint came out of his fingers, and the palm print formed by the spirit opening talisman was easily pierced, and the fingerprint was directly on the spirit armor.

Click... The spirit armor shattered, and the golden-robed monk vomited blood and flew out, but before his body could fly out of the ring, a transparent light curtain appeared, and the flying figure was blocked by the light curtain and smashed back into the ring.

It is the unique protective formation of the Dead Word Ring, the purpose of which is to prevent the monks from fleeing in the battle, and the Dead Word Ring, as long as it is on, must be divided into life and death, unless the winning side takes the initiative to let the losing side go.

The golden-robed young man smashed into the ring, struggling several times and failing to stand up again.

Bang bang, Mu Zizhen stepped forward slowly and stopped in front of the young man, "Golden Dragon Pavilion is nothing more than that!"

"Hey, you can't kill him, I advise you to stop in moderation, otherwise as long as you get out of the city, you will wait for the Golden Dragon Pavilion and my Heavenly Punishment Team to retaliate wildly. The voice was as cold as ice, and it was one of the golden-robed young men who shouted out.

Mu Zizhen turned his head to look at the bottom of the ring, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said indifferently: "As long as you want to die, I can fulfill you." ”

After speaking, he stepped on it, and the head of the golden-robed young man exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things splattered out, and he couldn't die anymore.