Chapter 50: That Cruel Smile

In the shouts of all eyes, Xu Mu's expression was still calm.

After the fat Daoist announced his victory, Xu Mu finally smiled slightly and let go of the vines that tightly bound Du Tao.

Then he didn't even look at him, turned around, took some vain steps, and slowly walked out of the ring.

Du Tao left a lonely expression.

This was a fierce battle, Xu Mu almost did his best, although most of his injuries were healed by the vitality brought back by the remnant leaves.

But the pain still accompanied his perception.

What's more, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted now, and the spiritual power plundered from Du Tao is not his own, so he can't store it in his body for too long.

Tired, what he needs most is a good rest.

Walking out of the ring, Xu Mu's face was full of warm smiles, and the first person he looked for was Rosewood.

When he walked up to Zi Tan and wanted to share his joy of victory with her, Zi Zhan's expression was very indifferent.

"Congratulations!" she glanced at Xu Mu, her teeth closed lightly, and she only said two words lightly, and then said no more.

Xu Mu was slightly stunned, completely at a loss for Zi Sandalwood's sudden indifference.

He still remembers Zi Sandalwood's expression of concern for him before, why did he suddenly change his face......

Sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

Thinking about it, Xu Mu secretly endured the sharp pain of the scars on his body, took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly.

Walk alone to the corner and sit down.

Xu Mu, who had just crossed his knees, had not yet waited for him to take out the spirit stone and recover his spiritual power.

Tian Xiaonian and Lei Ming, the two living treasures, had already walked over with a shy smile and a flattering face.

"Stop!"

With the palm of his hand stretched out, blocking in front of him, Xu Mu's head suddenly became extremely big, it used to be Tian Xiaonian, but now with a thunderclap, he felt that his head was about to explode.

There is no need to guess, Xu Mu also knows what Tian Xiaonian and Lei Ming want to say.

A fresh ninth master of the outer gate is in front of him, and he is familiar with them, these two people will definitely talk like a river, and pull themselves to talk at night.

to show their excitement.

Xu Mu couldn't stand this now, and immediately had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said:

"I'm very weak now, it's good for you to protect the Dharma for me!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Xu Mu, you can recuperate from your injuries in peace, Lei Ming and I will protect the Dharma for you, whoever dares to disturb you must step on our corpses. ”

Xu Mu's words inspired Tian Xiaonian's strong sense of mission, and he immediately patted his chest and snapped, looking at death as if he were at home.

"Senior Brother Xu Mu, don't worry, I will definitely protect your safety!"

Lei Ming, an upright young man, has been completely led astray by him since he was mixed with Tian Xiaonian, clenching his fists tightly at this moment, vigilantly looking at the disciples around him with curious eyes, looking at Xu Mu.

"These two fools!" the outer disciples around him had this thought in their minds almost at the same time.

Xu Mu found the contempt contained in the eyes around him, and he was also secretly embarrassed.

I simply didn't think about it anymore, took out the spirit stone, and crossed my knees to absorb the spiritual energy.

Although he had five Hui Qi Pills, Xu Mu was obviously reluctant to eat one Hui Qi Pill with fifty contribution points in one bite.

That kind of elixir can only reflect its true value when it is taken at a moment of real crisis.

Zi Sandalwood, who was indifferent to Xu Mu before, looked at him after Xu Mu closed his eyes.

Sweeping over Xu Mu's body, large and small wounds and bloodstains, there was a faint worry in the depths of his beautiful eyes.

Obviously, she wasn't as cold as she had just appeared.

She just didn't want to show the slightest emotion in front of her 'opponent' on the way to cultivation.

The battle between Xu Mu and Du Tao can be called the most exciting and tragic battle of this outer door competition.

Hit until the white jade arena boiled.

Even Xu Mu, who is the winner, is not lightly injured, let alone Du Tao as a loser.

Looking at his injury, he didn't want to come out and walk around for half a year.

It's like eating a full banquet of the Han Dynasty, eating coarse tea and light rice, and the next competition, although there are ten strong people in the outer door.

But their opponent is clearly not Xu Mu.

He didn't exert much combat power at all, and ended the battle, which made the outer disciples very interested.

Although the battle between Purple Sandalwood and the peak disciple of the Fifth Heaven of Imperial Qi was also very exciting, the situation of Purple Sandalwood exchanging the Ancient Thunder Jiao Law came out and was directly crushed.

There is no thrilling feeling at all.

In the end, fifty-two people, twenty-six battles, and twenty-six victors.

Next, these twenty-six disciples will once again be divided into thirteen groups of rings to win the thirteen disciples.

These thirteen victorious disciples will surely enter the inner gate.

And the other thirteen disciples who are the losers will have a round-robin battle.

The seven most outstanding disciples were selected, and twenty of them were selected to enter the inner gate.

This time, the top ten powerhouses of the outer gate, including Xu Mu, will not be distributed.

In other words, the top ten powerhouses of the outer sect are very likely to meet the disciples of the outer sect who also belong to the ranks of the strong in the battle.

Even met away and read in the month.

The real wonderful moment is coming.

As the referee, the fat Taoist changed the order of the disciples in the game in order to prevent Han Zhangmen from 'secretly Chen Cang' again.

This time, the draw will be conducted directly and the opponents will be randomly matched.

Twenty-six sticks, marked with numbers one to twenty-six.

One and two duels, three and four duels, twenty-five and twenty-six. And so on.

Twenty-six people walked up to the white jade arena to draw lots.

Xu Mu and Rosewood are naturally among them.

Dragging the scarred body to the stage, Xu Mu followed everyone and pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube in the hands of the fat Taoist.

"Four!" faintly skimming the bamboo sticks he had drawn, Xu Muwu muttered to himself, this number is really unlucky.

Then, Xu Mu looked at the red sandalwood again.

Zi Sandalwood seemed to understand Xu Mu's meaning, and gently flipped out the number of bamboo sticks, and shook it in front of Xu Mu's eyes.

'Sixteen!'

Fortunately, Xu Mu and Zi Tan don't need to see each other in the white jade arena anymore.

"Show your bamboo skewer numbers!" Holding his stomach with too much oil and water, the fat Taoist showed a signature smile like Maitreya Buddha.

Xu Mu was most worried about meeting Lihe Yueyu, so when the fat Taoist asked everyone to show the number of bamboo sticks, he looked at Lihe Yueyu at first glance.

The toughest men of the two outer gates.

Fortunately, the number off is two.

The number read in the month is nineteen.

Neither Rosewood nor he will face these two.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's gaze froze, and he was fixed on a woman with an ordinary appearance but a killer-like temperament.

Duanmu Rong, fifteen!

Rosewood's opponent in the next game turned out to be Duanmu Rong.

The strong man of the outer gate, the third-ranked woman.

If before the duel with Du Tao, Xu Mu didn't have the slightest idea of the power of the top ten powerhouses.

So now, he has a clear understanding.

How powerful is a woman who is six rankings higher than Du Tao's ranking?

Xu Mu didn't think that Zi Sandalwood had the slightest chance of winning.

Rosewood also discovered the number of bamboo sticks in Duanmu Rong's hand.

Willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She felt the pressure, but she wasn't going to give up.

Random Duanmu Rong's gaze also forgot to come, and saw the number of bamboo sticks in Zi Sandalwood's hand.

A grim smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and Duanmu Rong smiled creepy.