Chapter Forty-Six: The Top Ten Emerge, Determination, and Formal Obedience

In the ring, both of them were sweaty and heavy-shirted, the big man was fine, there was no tiredness on his face, a pair of flesh fists with true qi, kept smashing towards Xue Chucai, the fists were like rain, and Xue Chucai retreated again and again.

Xue Chucai's clothes were all wet, his hair was scattered, and he had lost his former graceful demeanor, looking very embarrassed. He struggled to parry the big man's fist, but fortunately it was slightly faster than the big man, so he could hold up until now. However, looking at the expression on his face and the frowning brow from time to time, it should not be easy under the constant attacks of this big man.

Although Xue Chucai was suppressed so powerless that he was powerless, and his situation became more and more difficult, almost every attack of the big man could cause him great trouble, but as time passed, his face became more and more relaxed, and slowly, a smile appeared on his originally frowning face.

While struggling to resist the attack of the big man, he said, "Senior Brother Feng, the time you and I agreed on is coming soon!"

The big man kept moving, still attacking Xue Chucai, and after punching him back a few steps, he showed a depressed expression on his face: "Senior Brother Xue is really amazingly talented, in just three years, even I can't help you with this body and boxing skills." ”

"Whereever, if it weren't for Senior Brother, you to abide by the agreement and use the real Splitting Mountain Fist, I'm afraid I would have lost a long time ago. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of your spirit rune......" The big man muttered with a little dissatisfaction.

Xue Chucai smiled and said nothing, and Dahan continued: "Since you didn't use the spirit rune and successfully blocked my attack for half an hour, then I will abide by the agreement and take the initiative to admit defeat." Senior Brother Xue, after going up the mountain, don't forget to say hello to Uncle Sun for me. ”

Xue Chucai arched his hand towards the big man surnamed Feng and said: "Thank you senior brother for giving in, if the junior brother can successfully win the first place, he will definitely go to visit Uncle Sun and bring you greetings." ”

The big man surnamed Feng laughed, he was not ashamed of admitting defeat at all, he nodded at Xue Chucai, and jumped out of the ring and walked out of the crowd.

Offstage, the Huafan disciple announced that Xue Chucai had won and entered the top ten.

Many people watching the battle did not know why, and they didn't know what agreement these two had made, so that the big man did not use all his strength to admit defeat. However, people with keen hearing thought of the word "spirit rune" muttered in the mouth of the big man, and they were suddenly surprised.

Li Mu was too far away to hear what the two said. He saw that the big man had the upper hand but suddenly admitted defeat, and Xue Chucai hadn't taken out any spirit runes yet. In the end, seeing that they were talking happily, these two should have old talents, and the relationship should not be shallow.

But this is not something he should care about, Xue Chu came down this battle, and without using a spirit rune, he easily entered the top ten, and if he met him next, he could only see who had more spirit runes and was more powerful. However, speaking of which, the use of spirit runes also consumes true qi, and with the total amount of Li Mu's true qi, it can be supported until all the spirit runes are used up no matter what. And this Xue Chucai's true qi seems to be quite strong, but after watching his few competitions, it should only be a little above the ordinary level. If he was playing against him, would it be possible for him to use up most of his true qi first, so that he would not be able to use more spirit runes?

This kind of thinking doesn't seem to be unfeasible, and if he doesn't know himself, and he is just an ordinary new disciple and fights with himself, then it can basically be said that he has the chance to win.

But when it comes to the real showdown, the situation is changing rapidly, and maybe this Xue Chucai may not be able to go to the end. I know how to do it, and I know how to wait until the last encounter, and then make a decision. Anyway, he has a lot of courage, but there is nothing to fear.

After Xue Chucai's competition, there were only two congenital late-stage disciples left in the last ring in the top ten battle. These two people not only have similar realms, but the exercises and martial arts they choose also seem to be the same, on the stage, you fight endlessly, and after more than half an hour, they have suffered a lot of injuries, but they are still persevering, which shows that the top ten positions and rewards are very attractive to them.

But as long as it is a competition, there will always be a time to win or lose. Just when one of the disciples was a little slackening, or his strength was lacking, his opponent mercilessly stabbed him in the chest with a sword. The disciple's eyes widened in pain, but the sword did not hit the vital point, and it was only after the disciple in charge of medical treatment arrived that he barely managed to save his life.

At this point, the top ten disciples have all been selected. These ten disciples will decide five more in tomorrow's competition for the final battle for the first place. And no matter what the final ranking of these ten people is, they can get a certain amount of spirit stones, exercise rewards, and second-layer residency rights for varying periods of time.

At this time, it was getting late, the sun had set, and the disciples on the first layer of this Xuanxiao Peak's martial arts field had dispersed one after another. Li Mu followed the crowd and returned to the second floor alone.

On the way, many disciples who recognized him pointed fingers at him, but none of them took the initiative to talk to him or show friendliness, and people still seemed to be unable to let go of his identity. That special feeling, mixed with jealousy and awe, separated him from these disciples at a distance.

He didn't feel anything wrong or lonely, he still had a long way to go, and the first layer of this Xuanxiao Peak, all the people in this first layer, were not worthy of his attention. From the day he started, he was destined to start far higher than this group of people, and the point he wanted to reach was not something that these people could understand. His enemies are unimaginably powerful, and he is destined to chase them all the time in this life, chasing after the illusory enemy and chasing his ambitions.

Summer insects don't know ice and snow, well frogs watch the sky, and they don't know how high and infinite they are. Whether these disciples are jealous of him, ridicule him, hate him, look down on him coldly, or expect to see him do well, they will not understand how magnificent and grand what he wants in his eyes and heart, nor can they understand him, and his ambition is far beyond this seemingly powerful Xuanming Sect, but also beyond this vast Xuanying Realm.

Those who want to travel thousands of miles are not afraid of thorns under their feet, and those who are committed to the sky are afraid of the mountains and seas in front of them. His spiritual path had only just begun, and he believed that all of this would become an insignificant past in the long road ahead.

The sky slowly darkened, and Li Mu walked alone on the quiet mountain steps. In this last midsummer time, under the grass in the forest that should be lively and lively, there was no insect chirping and frog calling. This is really a great sect of cultivation, not like the scene of the world.

When Li Mu arrived at his hut slowly, it was already the middle of the moon. He sat alone in the room, took off his shirt, looked at the Yuan Lingzhu mark on his chest, and muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

One night, in the blink of an eye.

Li Mu still rushed to the first layer of the martial arts field early, but after all, he lived on the second floor, and it took a lot of time on the road. When he arrived, he was surprised to find that there were nearly 10,000 people standing in the field. These people were either standing together, or dozens or hundreds of people were surrounding the city, all discussing something enthusiastically.

The clothes that Li Mu was wearing today were not the ordinary gray clothes of the previous days, but the white magic clothes that only formal disciples could wear.

He is dressed in white clothes, with red lips and white teeth, and long hair like ink, but he has the image of a beautiful son.

Li Mu walked through the crowd with his head held high, his face was flat, and there was no one in his eyes. But wherever he passed, none of the disciples dared to stop the movements in their hands and the words in their mouths, and everyone stood with their hands down, and only after watching him pass by did they return to their original state.

This is where the rules of a sect lie, and it is also where the simplest dignity and humility of the immortal cultivation world lies. His clothes represent the existence that these disciples need to look up to.

On the way, there are many people who have seen him compete in the past few days, and the eyes that look at him are extremely complicated.

Since he is wearing this dress today, he wants everyone to know who is the most suitable and qualified person to wear it!

All those who want to seize his official discipleship, will pay the price.

Li Mu walked through the crowd and walked to the first ring to stand with his eyes closed. He was dressed in white, standing among the gray-robed disciples, extremely conspicuous, and everyone secretly looked at him with their eyes and talked about it.

The top ten disciples came one after another, and Bai Yuxuan saw the white clothes on Li Mu's body, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes. Xue Chucai looked at Li Mu, and his eyes showed undisguised killing intent. Liu Xianyuan was also wearing his hair loosely, and he couldn't see the fierce appearance at all, he saw Li Mu's outfit and recognized Li Mu as the one who defeated Liu Laoer, and his eyes showed a sudden look.

At the end of the day, the figure of the man in the green robe flashed and appeared in the ring.

He looked at the ten people standing still in the audience, and when he saw Li Mu in white robes, his eyes lit up, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Immediately, the blue-robed man coughed lightly, suppressed the discussion in the audience, and said, "First of all, congratulations to the ten of you for being able to stand out from the crowd and stand here." It is not easy for you to come to this point, so the rules of the sect, all those who belong to the top ten will be rewarded with one hundred spirit stones, and those who further obtain the top five will be given a set of spells, and those who obtain the first will be given three sets of spells, and one Juyuan Dan!

"In addition, it is inevitable that you will be injured or die in the competition, if there is an unfortunate person who dies in battle, the reward that belongs to him will be received by the winner! ”

As soon as the words of the blue-robed man came out, Liu Xianyuan, Xue Chucai, and Bai Yuxuan's eyes all showed bright colors, and it was obvious that they were already very tempted by the rules of killing people and getting rewards. As for the words that the blue-robed man added at the end, such as not killing each other, they were directly ignored.