How bastard does this have to be to do such a nasty thing?

Under the anger of the crowd, Bai Mu walked off the martial arts platform with a smile on his face, and his jade-like palm next slashed from Wu Sui's anger. As for the guy who fell out of the martial arts ring in the second game, he was still sitting on the ground at a loss, and his face seemed to say "Who I am and where I am".

"If you want to go head-to-head, take out a thousand spirit stones and let us compete on the stage?" Bai Mu sneered and raised his hand, the bet of a thousand spirit stones was still affordable for him.

But for other level walkers, a thousand spirit stones is also a huge amount of money, basically no one will exchange the contribution value for spirit stones one to two, fifty spirit stones per month is more than enough for the monks of the Pregnant God Realm. Except for the extremely rich second generation like Liu Hongming and Feng Jiashu, no one has used a thousand spirit stones as pocket money.

Bai Mu's smile was very harmonious: "As long as the spirit stone is in place, everything will be fine." If you don't challenge, I'll go, right?

Everyone was messy in the wind, and for the first time since they set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, they hoped that they could have a mouthful of thick phlegm......

The morning game came to an end, and everything was not much different from Bai Mu's expectations. With the help of the elixir, the strength of Quan Zuyin's divine consciousness has increased greatly, and the death qi that can be mobilized has become thicker, and it has changed from light yellow to dark brown, and the summoned lamp-carrying ghost is also more powerful.

The two casual cultivators defeated the monks in the late stage of the Pregnant God Realm without much effort, which surprised many people who were waiting to see the joke, and even some good deeds questioned the ruling of the Protector, insisting that Bai Mu and the others used foreign objects.

The unified response of the Protector Corps was: "Absolutely no foreign objects are used. Such a categorical reply was clearly dissatisfied with the public's suspicions, and the few monks who were defeated could only resort to their own lives and cultivate diligently in the hope of being disgraced in the near future.

As for Han Rou, a talented girl in swordsmanship, she is even more skilled. Facing the enemy of the same realm twice, Han Rou didn't draw his sword, but just used his fingers as a sword, and his slender fingers swiped, and the martial arts platform was chaotic sword qi, forcing the opponent to jump off the competition platform by himself!

With such a sharp sword intent, if she reaches the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, who will be able to beat her edge?

Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin had lunch together, and the cards in their hands lit up at the same time, which was the result of the allocation of the competition venue in the afternoon. Bai Muman glanced at it nonchalantly, but found that the second envelope in his message column was empty, and he couldn't help but smile: The only bye opportunity actually fell on his head?

After two rounds of elimination, thirty people will compete as the preliminary list, Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin's names are impressively listed, and the top fifteen will be determined in the afternoon two games, and then one bye will be taken to determine the top eight. After that, the schedule was slowed down to one race every half, and the free challenge began on the third afternoon.

Bai Mu showed his hand to Quan Zuyin, and Quan Zuyin was convinced of Bai Mu's luck: as long as he wins one more game, he can lie down and enter the quarterfinals, which is too smooth.

Bai Mu suddenly heard the student at the next table whisper: "I don't know which unlucky guy got the bye this time......"

Bai Mu frowned and asked, "Dude, isn't it fragrant when you have a bye?"

The students at the adjacent table glanced at Bai Mu and said, "To tell the truth, not many of the people who participated in the ranking of the potential list went to the spirit stone, and everyone wanted to show their endowment more, so that the Dao Protector Group and even the grandmasters who occasionally watched the battle would be favored, in case there was a teacher from the Jindan Realm, it would be of great benefit to themselves or to the development of the family." ”

"There have always been players who have been favored in the 16 Australian competitions, and the guys with byes have one less chance to show themselves, if they are really shocked, it's no problem, if they only have a good luck ......"

Bai Mu shook the handshake card, and understood that most of the people in this arrangement also stumbled themselves behind their backs, and couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart: the spirit vein boasted of being on the right path and was burdened with the mission of protecting the world, but as a result, it was corrupted like this without knowing it.

Bai Mu, who had also participated in the trials of the younger generation of the Jade Mountain Demon Nest, only felt awkward in his heart, although his soul was firmly on the side of the human race, but since entering the spirit vein, he had been ostracized and treated unfairly everywhere, which made Bai Mu a little disappointed.

He couldn't help but think of the resentful soul of the Chen family who was desperately wiping the formation pattern with his hands, whether the spiritual veins were the carrier of justice, or were they breeding real evil?

Quan Zuyin saw Bai Mu's gloomy face, and said with some concern: "Brother Mu...... You're okay. ”

Bai Mu pressed the inconspicuous ring on the tail finger of his right hand, and there were thirty-six sword weapons ready to move: if things are uneven, they will sound, what if there is injustice in people's hearts?

Bai Mu suddenly brightened: "It's okay." The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. ”

If everything is at peace in the world, what is the use of the sword in my hand?

Bai Mu didn't notice that when his mood suddenly brightened, in the immortal capital diagram of the sea of knowledge, an immortal with a sword and a pot blinked.

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Tournaments that start in the afternoon require an invitation ticket or a ticket to attend. This is because the battle between outstanding practitioners who are not in the realm but have top-notch comprehension can often give some students who have encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation a sense of empowerment.

Not to mention that there was a precedent for a grandmaster to appear after the competition, it was a rare opportunity. Therefore, although the audience was not as large as in the morning, the enthusiasm was not diminished at all, and there were many monks who cared more about the battle process than the contestants themselves.

Standing on the stage with a knife was Hou Jinyan, who was defeated by Bai Mu at the beginning of the school year, but the big knife in his hand was no longer the four-grade golden knife, but his original weapon-a three-grade big knife with ancient jade inlaid on the back of the knife.

Hou Jinyan was defeated by Bai Mu in the opponent at the beginning of the school year, and became Bai Mu's stepping stone, so that Bai Mu's fame spread all over the spiritual veins for a while. Feng Jiashu was disappointed, of course, he was not qualified to continue to have the Fourth Grade Golden Knife.

But as a strong person who was once on the potential list, Hou Jinyan is definitely not a person who will collapse because of this. On the contrary, he cultivated his sword more thoroughly. The elders of the clan told him that the only essence of the sword is to move forward, and only by being open and fearless in his heart can he be stronger every time he strikes the sword.

"What about the two sword intents?" Hou Jinyan brewed the sword intent in his heart, "There is a knife in his hand, and there is a knife in his heart." No matter who the opponent is, I want to give him a taste of defeat. ”

As long as he wins this game, Hou Jinyan will be able to get the only chance to get a bye and enter the top eight, even if it depends on luck, it can be regarded as a real emergence among the walkers! The crowd watching the battle can feel the confidence that erupted from Hou Jinyan's body, and even the protector on the side nodded slightly, thinking that at this time he had a bit of the charm of the Hou family's tyrant knife.

"Why are you?" a lazy voice came, making the calm-minded Hou Jinyan almost burst.

The audience turned their heads to look at the speaker, and several people were already red-eyed: "Why are you again!?

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