At this time, Hua Feng also understood the meaning of Mu Wanfeng's words before coming to the stage. Zhu Taichu's Lingying Step, he really didn't have a chance to see it.

Zhu Taichu flew out of the ring and was caught by a disciple of the same door.

"How could it be, how could it be, how could it ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He couldn't believe that he was defeated by the kid in the foundation building period, and he was so clean.

If it weren't for Mu Wanfeng's last hand, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.

Furious and badly wounded, he coughed for a while, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"I wish Senior Brother / I wish Senior Brother!"

Seeing that Zhu Taichu fainted, the disciples of Ling Xiao Pavilion called out for a while, while the others looked at Mu Wanfeng on the stage, stunned.

This guy is really just the foundation building period?

Even if there is an element of trickery just now, it shouldn't be so outrageously strong, right? Is it that Zhu Taichu is too weak, or is this world too crazy?

Mu Wanfeng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and walked out of the ring in a slamming manner, and everyone made way for her.

This time it's not mockery, it's awe!

Yesterday, some of them thought that Mu Wanfeng's competition was fake, Wen San deliberately lost the competition, and now their faces are hot and painful.

Wen San did it on purpose, but others were prescient. Thinking about it from another perspective, if they knew that Mu Wanfeng was so strong, it is estimated that they would not hit the stone with an egg.

It was only at this time that the ruling elder reacted and said in a loud voice: "Yuntian Palace, Mu Wanfeng wins!"

Hua Feng saw Mu Wanfeng coming, her face was extremely strange, and she wanted to congratulate her, but it was like being in a dream, and she didn't know how to congratulate her.

"Brother Hua, why are you staring at me all the time? We are confidants and confidants, but that's all, I don't have that kind of fetish!" Mu Wanfeng was a little hairy by Hua Feng.

Hua Feng suddenly stretched out her hand and poked Mu Wanfeng's slightly pale face with her fingertips.

"Hmm~ The skin is smooth, and the blow can be broken, it's true, it's not a dream!"

Mu Wanfeng felt a chill, hurriedly took two steps back, and rubbed his cheek with his sleeve, where Hua Feng had poked just now.

"Brother Hua, I warn you, if you tease me again, our boat will capsize!"

Hua Feng seemed to have just woken up from her dream, and looked at Mu Wanfeng excitedly, her eyes lit up.

"Brother Feng, you are really amazing! How exactly did you cultivate? What is the name of that move just now? Is it what kind of exercise you are cultivating? Is that your full strength? What other means are you hiding? Oh, I also heard that Wensan is also very powerful, can you let me see it? Also, I heard that you have a gold-devouring beast called rice...... And ......"

Mu Wanfeng rolled his eyes, this Hua Feng's words were done again, and under the problem of Lianzhucannon, he simply covered his ears, turned around and left.

"Eh, Brother Feng, you wait for me!" Hua Feng stuck to her like kraft candy.

In the chatter, Mu Wanfeng coped with it without a match, and when she walked to a ring, her eyes were attracted by a figure on the stage.

Revenge!

He actually fell asleep in the ring, while his opponent was still there watching him sleep.

"Is your bird ...... called" Hua Feng also noticed the strange scene on the stage, and the question in her mouth came to an abrupt end.

Mu Wanfeng, who stopped down, heard the surrounding crowd pointing and talking.

"Eh, did you think he was really asleep, or was he pretending?"

"Snort~ Do you still need to ask? Of course it's pretended! That's Qiu Fusheng, the eldest disciple of Gu Taiqing, the head of Yuntian Palace. I also watched his competition yesterday, and the person who fought against him was also a disciple of Tianquan Peak, and he was frightened by it, and finally admitted defeat. ”

"But isn't it? Maybe there is a formation mystery around him, just waiting for someone else to take it!"

"But what do I think, he just fell asleep, and he snored. ”

"Hmph...... It's not easy to pretend to snore, you, a disciple of the foundation building period, are still too tender......"

When Mu Wanfeng heard this, she also understood a general idea, and suddenly laughed dumbly.

If you want to sleep, like last time, how good it would be to just find a place where no one was, so why run to the ring?

What he didn't know was that just the previous time Qiu Fusheng secretly ran to sleep, delaying a competition.

When Gu Taiqing heard about it, he was so angry that he personally found Qiu Fusheng and scolded him, and ordered him to participate in every competition, and he was not allowed to admit defeat.

In the first two competitions, he met people from Yuntian Palace again, so he naturally knew that Qiu Fusheng was not a fake sleep.

But so what? You can't really go up and kick him out of the ring, right?

So because the other party's realm was really too high, and he couldn't beat it, after thinking about it left and right, he took the initiative to admit defeat before Qiu Fusheng fell asleep.

However, in today's competition, it was not a person from Yuntian Palace, but a female disciple of Baihua Valley, who naturally did not know the Tao in it.

She watched Qiu Fusheng fall asleep, and she didn't do anything, worried that the other party was cheating.

And Jin Dan's sevenfold cultivation did not allow her to retreat without a fight, so from the beginning of the competition to the present, there has been a stalemate for a stick of incense.

"Brother Feng, is he pretending?" asked Hua Feng.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head and said, "No, he really fell asleep!"

"Wouldn't it? This is a righteous competition, would he be so childish?" Hua Feng still didn't believe it.

"Maybe it's because it's the Great Contest of the Right Path, and everyone thinks like you, that this ridiculous competition has dragged on until now. Mu Wanfeng explained helplessly.

If he was in the ring, he would definitely run over without hesitation and knock him out of the ring with one kick, so that Qiu Fusheng could be relieved as soon as possible, and he would not be able to thank himself for Qiu Fusheng.

"Your reason is not convincing!" said Hua Feng.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the woman in Baihua Valley who was about to move, and smiled firmly: "I don't want to convince you, Senior Brother Qiu will use facts to subdue you!"

As soon as his voice fell, the woman on the stage finally couldn't hold it back, and a soft energy hit it.

As a disciple of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, she was kind-hearted, but she was worried that Qiu Fusheng was really asleep, and there was no defense, and a rash attack would cause him a heavy blow.

So in the end, I chose a soft way to try it.

This temptation didn't matter, but the result was that all the audience stared at them, except for the disciples of Yuntian Palace.

Qiu Fusheng flipped over, and rolled under the ring in three or two clicks!

Everyone was stunned for a long time before they exclaimed in their hearts, damn it, he was really asleep!

The person who had previously guessed that Qiu Fusheng was cheating, his cheeks were as if they were being burned by fire, and they were all red, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Qiu Fusheng turned over in the audience, got up and stretched, yawned and said: "Ha woo~ It's finally over......"

After finishing speaking, regardless of everyone's surprised eyes, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd, not even glancing at the woman in the stands.

"Is this, so casual, the people of Yuntian Palace are stranger than the other!" Hua Feng said dumbfounded.

Mu Wanfeng pursed her lips and said, "Okay, my injuries haven't fully recovered, I want to go back to ......."

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a voice in the distance: "Lingxiao Pavilion Ruan Hongyu, against Yuntian Palace Muzi Period!"

Muzi period?

Mu Wanfeng was slightly stunned, Mu Ziqi had exchanged the Netherworld Stone with him in Tongming Pavilion, and he was a little pitted.

Thinking about it so far, Mu Wanfeng can't help but be a little funny.

"Brother Feng wants to go to see Ruan Hongyu's competition?" Hua Feng naturally heard the voice just now.

Mu Wanfeng shook her head with a smile and said, "No, I went to see my senior brother's competition." ”

"Muzi period?" Hua Feng asked.

"Well, he's a disciple of my Kaiyang Peak. Mu Wanfeng explained.

Hua Feng became interested again and asked, "You are all surnamed Mu, are you brothers?" It's not right, I heard Wen San say that you don't have relatives...... Eh, by the way, how did you join Yuntian Palace......"

As soon as he asked a question, he talked endlessly, and his words were boundless, and the preface did not match the afterword.

Mu Wanfeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and followed the voice just now and squeezed through the crowd.

Ruan Hongyu and Mu Ziqi competed in the ring, and they were surrounded by people, and most of them were disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Ho! This Muzi period is only eight times Jindan, and Senior Brother Ruan can easily win again. ”

"Come on, come on~ bet! This Muzi period can not last three moves, one loses one, can not hold ten moves, one loses three, if it can't hold fifty moves, one loses one hundred!"

"A bottle of high-grade aura, he can't hold ten moves. ”

"Twenty bottles of high-grade aura, he can't hold three moves. ”

............

As soon as one of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion opened the village, the rest of the disciples placed bets one after another, causing the disciples of Yuntian Palace to look at them angrily.

The other disciples of Kaiyang Peak were not as unpopular as Mu Wanfeng.

As fellow disciples, they still don't want Mu Ziqi to lose particularly badly, let alone grow the morale of others and destroy their own prestige.

However, if it were Mu Wanfeng on the stage, these disciples of Yuntian Palace would not have this kind of thought, and it is estimated that the bet is faster than the disciples of Ling Xiao Pavilion.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the disciples of Ling Xiao Pavilion who were in full swing, and her brows furrowed tightly.

These people are really unscrupulous and arrogant, but this kind of thing happens in Yuntian Palace, and he can't control it.

He didn't have a good impression of the people in Lingxiao Pavilion at all, if he had changed places, he would have already killed them with a sword, and there would be no mercy and taboo.

"Yuntian Palace Muzi Period, please give advice!" Mu Ziqi hugged his fists and saluted.

Ruan Hongyu glanced at him and said indifferently: "I can't talk about teaching, but it can make you gain knowledge!"

Mu Ziqi didn't expect that he would be polite, but the other party actually kicked his nose in the face, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Hmph, then let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Mu Ziqi said with a cold face.

Ruan Hongyu squinted at him and said proudly: "You make a move first, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

Mu Ziqi's face was so angry that he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately his figure flashed, and the spirit sword slashed at Ruan Hongyu's head.

This blow, with anger, poured out the maximum spiritual power he could induce.

Boom!

After a piercing crisp sound, a powerful qi erupted between the two spirit swords, which shocked Mu Ziqi and flew back, while Ruan Hongyu did not move.

After the blow, the verdict was made.

Mu Wanfeng was also a little surprised, this Ruan Hongyu didn't raise his eyelids, and blocked Mu Ziqi very casually.

This easy-to-use style, although it is very annoying, really shows his strength.

Even if it's an elder of the Purple Mansion, it's probably just this strength, right?

Mu Wanfeng narrowed her eyes, this Ruan Hongyu really can't be underestimated......