Under the ring, after the white-robed Huafan disciple signaled Li Mu to win, two innate disciples jumped into the ring and carried the unconscious mad Daoist away.

Li Mu walked out of the ring, ignoring everyone's discussions and eyes, and walked towards other rings that were still competing.

The innate disciples who were watching the battle here scattered in a hurry, and they also rushed towards the various rings.

Li Mu stood not far away and looked towards the ring. Of the two people facing the battle, one of them he didn't recognize, and the other was the heroic woman in red.

The woman was still wielding a blue dagger and was on par with her opponent. Only this time, the person opposite her was a bald man with no hair on his head and extremely lean. The bald man was in his thirties, wearing a sleeveless short fight, his muscles were knotted, and he had no weapon in his hand, parrying the continuous attacks of the Hongying woman with his bare hands.

Both of them were extremely cautious in their attacks, obviously seeking stability, not to catch a flaw in the other party, and one blow was broken. Looking at that posture, it should be a protracted battle.

Li Mu shook his head and didn't look at it anymore, and walked to another ring with his feet raised.

In the third ring, Bai Yuxuan, the prince of the Yin Phase, was confronting a hunchbacked old man.

Obviously, the competition has been going on for a long time, and even Li Mu has already won the victory and has to watch the battle leisurely, but between the two people, it seems that there is no fight at all, and they have been facing each other.

Li Mu looked at the audience, and saw that everyone in the audience seemed to be at a loss, and looked at the two people on the stage with a little fear. Obviously, there should have been an unusual battle between these two people.

However, for a while, he couldn't see what the way the two were fighting. Li Jiao's strength was excellent, and he could clearly see that the fat man Bai Yuxuan's face was faintly dark, and he seemed to have a faint look of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at the hunchbacked old man.

Li Mu was surprised in his heart, the black gas on the face of the Yin Xianggong was obviously a sign of poisoning, and the hunchbacked old man who confronted the Yin Xianggong was also a strong man who was good at poisoning?

After the two on the stage confronted each other without saying a word for a long time, Bai Yuxuan suddenly threw a bamboo tube at the hunchbacked old man. The bamboo tube exploded in the middle of a black mist and headed towards the hunchbacked old man's cover.

The old man did not stand still and still spread by the black mist, but rolled in place at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his figure, rolling out of the range of the mist. But the mist seemed to be composed of something, and chased in the direction of the old man.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the black mist behind him, the old man gritted his teeth, took out a bamboo tube from his body, and threw it towards the mist. The bamboo tube exploded in the air, and suddenly a flame burst into flames. There was a crackling sound from the black mist wrapped in flames, and then it fell like rain, and they fell into the ring one after another, and they were actually very small mosquitoes.

Bai Yuxuan's fat face flashed with pain, he glared at the old man fiercely, and then took out a bamboo tube from his body. When the hunchbacked old man saw his movements, his face changed, and he ran towards Bai Yuxuan's location first, as if he wanted to stop him from throwing out the bamboo tube.

Sure enough, Bai Yuxuan saw the old man running extremely fast, his face changed, and he didn't have time to put away the bamboo tube, let alone urge it, so he had to hurriedly lift his true qi and slash at the old man with one palm.

The old man didn't dodge in the face of this hasty palm, and in his originally empty hand, he didn't know when there was a short dagger shining with green light, and stabbed at Bai Yuxuan fiercely.

Bai Yuxuan didn't have time to stop his hand, and slapped the old man's back with a palm, knocking him a few feet away. And the dagger was also stuck in his thigh.

After the two figures separated, they did not immediately attack each other, but sat in place and began to meditate.

Li Mu noticed that Bai Yuxuan was stabbed in the thigh by the dagger, but there was not a trace of blood flowing out, and he did not pull it out. The fat man's face changed several times, sometimes red and sometimes black, hideous like a ghost, so not scary, and there was a mist emitting from the top of his head, which looked very strange.

On the other side, the old man's situation was similar to Bai Yuxuan's, except that after sitting down, his originally arched back straightened. This old man's face was blue and black, and it was obvious that the palm that Bai Yuxuan hit on his back was not as simple as it seemed.

On the stage, the two of them closed their eyes tightly, and they sat in place, struggling to fight against the toxins in their bodies.

After about a cup of tea, Bai Yuxuan opened his eyes first, he pulled out the short dagger in his thigh, walked towards the old man who still closed his eyes tightly, and placed the dagger across his neck. Strangely, his expression flashed with a look of struggle, but he did not kill the old man who had no power to resist.

The Huafan disciples in the audience announced that Bai Yuxuan had won, but this time, the innate disciples in charge of the aftermath did not dare to rashly touch the old man's body, and could only look at Bai Yuxuan with inquiring eyes. Bai Yuxuan shook his head, indicating that he also had no way to detoxify.

In desperation, the Huafan disciple threw a red pill at the old man on the stage. This pill castrated extremely quickly, and it quickly entered the old man's mouth, but it did not hurt him, and it was obvious that this white-robed disciple's control over his strength had reached a very high level.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes, and after he glanced at Bai Yuxuan with a complicated expression, he walked out of the ring with a hunched back. Someone told him about the Huafan disciple saving him, and the old man stopped, gave a salute to the Huafan disciple, and then took out a bamboo tube and threw it at the other party.

The people standing beside the disciples of Nahua Fan subconsciously retreated, but this person caught the bamboo tube very calmly, and he didn't look at what it was, so he took it into his pocket and nodded at the old man.

The old man no longer stayed, walked towards the sidelines, and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

This competition, because of its particularity, was actually the last to be completed.

As a result, the first 12 groups of competitions have been completed, and only the thirteenth group of competitions has not yet begun. But after seeing that the two people on stage didn't know each other, Li Mu had no intention of watching the battle, so he found a place at random and waited for the arrival of the afternoon.

At this time, it was almost noon, the sun was shining on Li Mu slowly, the sun at the end of August was the time when the peak was declining, if ordinary people basked in this sun for half an hour, they would inevitably be dizzy and there was a risk of heat stroke. But for a martial artist like Li Mu who stepped into the innate world, how could this ordinary sunlight hurt him in the slightest.

In this bright daylight, he suddenly recalled the scene when he first activated the Yuan Spirit Bead. He clearly remembered that although he was indoors, the moonlight shone through the window and hit him. And when he used the spirit stone, it stimulated the devouring effect of the Yuan Spirit Bead on the aura. Although there is Jin Chongji's help in this, the existence of moonlight is also one of the conditions for stimulating the Yuan Spirit Bead.

Unfortunately, he didn't know much about the treasure of Yuan Lingzhu, and even Jin Chong and the old dragon who seemed to know everything had a secretive expression on Yuan Lingzhu, and he really couldn't understand what kind of existence this thing was. And this existence is still integrated into his body, and in the short term, it will be quite helpful to him, but in the long run, whether it will be a blessing or a curse, he does not know.

But the effect that the Yuan Spirit Bead had already shown was enough to cause a fatal temptation to many cultivators. He is no exception, if he didn't have the Yuan Lingzhu, his cultivation might not even be able to pass the first round of this innate martial arts now, let alone fight for the first place and keep his status as an official disciple.

The road ahead is long, if the existence of the Yuan Lingzhu can make him go farther and closer to his enemies, this thing will be harmful to him, and he will never give up.

Li Mu was thinking nonsense here, and time passed, and it was the afternoon.

Considering that some disciples may consume too much to face in a short period of time after a competition, a certain amount of time will be set aside for these disciples to rest and adjust their state after the previous martial arts sessions.

Because they are all disciples of the innate stage, even if the consumption is large, generally speaking, a few hours is enough to recover. And for the kind of disciple who was seriously injured and could not fight again, there would be no tolerance at all, and he was eliminated directly.

So when he gathered again in the afternoon, Li Mu saw that of the original twenty-six people, only twenty people remained, and the remaining six people, most of whom were seriously injured or killed, could not participate in the next competition.

In this way, after some reordering, the competition for the top ten was directly launched among the twenty of them.

A moment later.

Li Mu stood in the No. 3 ring, and opposite him was the girl in red who had always been in the limelight.

Looking at this woman up close, I have different feelings. In the past few days, I have watched her martial arts on stage from afar, and I only feel that she has a graceful posture and a slender curve, but after seeing her face clearly, Li Mu still can't help but feel a little amazing. This woman's hair is not long, tied into a ponytail, her eyebrows are slender but very dark, her eyes are large and bright like jewels, her nose is small, and her cherry lips are bright red.

While Li Mu was looking at her, the woman was also looking at Li Mu. She saw that the young man opposite had straight eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and although his skin was a little fair, he did not lose his heroic spirit. Li Mu's standing posture was as tall as a pine, extremely stable, making it difficult for people to feel bad feelings. And Li Mu looked at her with such a big prick, she didn't show a twisted posture like an ordinary daughter, but raised her face and looked at Li Mu with a big grin.

After the two observed each other clearly, Li Mu spoke first: "This junior sister, can the competition start?"

The woman in red heard Li Mu call her junior sister, but she seemed to be a little angry: "Why do you call me junior sister, have you been in the business for a long time?"

Li Mu smiled bitterly, if he was called by his seniority, he would have to call him a nephew. Therefore, in the face of the woman in red's questioning, he could only touch his nose and say nothing.

The woman in red said again: "I, Guo Hongming, don't kill unknown people under the sword, this junior brother, you should report your name quickly." ”

Li Mu didn't have any hidden meaning, and said bluntly: "Under Li Mu, please ask this junior sister for more advice." ”