"Will the elder agree?" Su Mu asked.

The nun looked at him and bowed her head slightly.

Su Mu then said to a monk at the beginning of the True Yuan Period: "Fellow Daoist, there are many offenses. ”

This man was a young monk in his twenties, and his eyebrows were very pleasing to the eye. He smiled lightly and walked into the middle of the square.

The two looked at each other silently, didn't say anything, and both used their spiritual power.

The young monk kept dancing with his hands open, and the faintly visible wind rushed into his arms, and after a while they converged into a wind ball, only to see him let out a low cry, and his whole body was shaken, and the wind ball immediately turned into a whirring and rotating wind pillar, and he himself was involved in it.

At the same time, Su Mu also sacrificed the golden sword, drew a golden light gossip, kept walking on it, and suddenly stepped on the Xungong position of the wind attribute, and it was also a wind pillar that converged out. Compared with the young monk's human style unity, it is much weaker in terms of momentum, and everyone can see that as long as the two wind pillars come into contact, Su Mu will be defeated.

However, a surprising scene appeared, after Su Mu summoned a pillar of wind, the golden light gossip burst out one after another, one after another spells were shot out like cannons, wind blades, flame balls, lightning ...... A burst of brains shot out, and those who understand can see the subtlety at a glance, and the speed of the spells he casts is at least twice as fast as that of the other party!

The young monk's pillar of wind was shattered by lightning, and a blade of wind struck him, nearly cutting him in half. He didn't care about the blood rolling out of his body, he just looked at Su Mu incredulously, how could he not bear the result.

Su Mu only took a few breaths, and then said to a Zhenyuan early stage monk, "Fellow Daoist." Please come out and fight. ”

The three sword dominance stage female cultivators in front of the Red Mansion all had a trace of puzzlement on their faces. The one in the middle said, "Two junior sisters." The foolish sister was clumsy, and she couldn't understand it, he was obviously a swordsman, how could he use the exercises so skillfully?

"Senior sister, you can't understand it, we're even more confused. But even if he is a little different, he is a swordsman after all, so why bother. ”

The nun on the side replied.

The nun in the middle nodded. Moving her eyes back to the center of the court, to her surprise, the two had only one round before the fight was over.

First, the opposing monk summoned a torrent from the pond in the square, and before he could transform into shape, Su Mu forcibly snatched the water and condensed him into an iceman with the freezing technique.

It stands to reason that the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is so big that the freezing technique should not be able to trap that person, but he just can't break free. Dry stared at the two embarrassed eyes, helpless.

This is exactly the credit of the Bagua Banner. Let Su Mu have the mana of a sword master for a short time, plus there is a thousand-year-old silkworm king in his pocket, so that he can unexpectedly seize water and freeze it in one go.

The audience fell silent. Even those three sword tyrant female cultivators had nothing to say.

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter reached everyone's ears, and it was none other than the narcissus watching the battle by the pond. Seeing that Su Mu easily defeated the two, she was happy in her heart, and couldn't help laughing.

She didn't laugh loudly, but the square was too quiet, and everyone was deaf to ordinary people, and they heard it clearly. When everyone followed the prestige, Narcissus immediately squatted down shyly covering her face, resting her head on her knees, and adopting an ostrich strategy.

"Fellow Daoist, please advise. ”

At this time, Su Mu's calm voice sounded in the center of the field, no one dared to ignore this voice anymore, everyone looked at him with complicated expressions, and there seemed to be no doubt that he would once again stage a miracle of a swordsman defeating a swordsman.

There have also been some changes in the camp of the sword master, those in the middle and late stages are okay, they know very well that Su Mu will not choose them.

The expressions of the monks in the early days were much more exciting, and when Su Mu called the first battle, everyone was eager to try, and everyone wanted to raise their might in front of all the female cultivators. By the end of the first game, some people had already begun to hesitate, but they only thought that the sword master monk was too careless.

It was only at this time that they realized that it was not the first two carelessness, but that this kid did have some skills. Some people even thought that he was a swordsman himself, but he just used some kind of weird spell to cover his cultivation......

The black-robed monk's heart sank suddenly, and his face was very ugly.

He stepped forward solemnly, and a drop of cold sweat dripped.

"Wait!"

Just as Su Mu had just sacrificed the spirit sword, he hurriedly shouted.

"I'm going to compete with you in formation, do you dare?"

The black-robed monk looked at Su Mu nervously, as if he was afraid that he would refuse. According to the observation of the first two games, weighing his own strength, he found that he was not sure to defeat the other party. In the past few years, he has practiced a few small formations hard, and if he compares the formations, he is quite confident.

The dissatisfied muttering in the swordsman camp was loud, and it was a big question related to whether he could get started, who could sit idly by and ignore it? Everyone persuaded Su Mu not to be fooled, and to compare exercises with him.

Even the female cultivator in the Red Mansion was also talking for a while, dissatisfied with the black-robed monk's temporary retreat and change the way of fighting.

But to the disappointment of the swordsmen and monks, Su Mu agreed without hesitation: "Then let's compare the formation." It's just that I don't have any formation equipment, so if you want to set up any formation, just give me the same set of equipment, and I will compare with you. ”

These words turned out to be a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole audience immediately boiled, everyone was talking to each other, and the buzzing sound appeared in every corner.

The sword bully female cultivator in front of the Red Mansion said with a strange expression: "Senior sister, did I hear it wrong or did he really say that?"

"Senior sister, that's what he said. ”

"Stinky boy. The female cultivator smiled faintly, with a hint of something different in her eyes, and looked at Su Mu's sturdy figure.

"Brother Su, are you too big? There are thousands of formations in the world, all of which are different, if he uses some strange formations to fight you, you won't even be able to understand the mystery for a while, how can you fight with others?"

The yellow-robed monk couldn't help it, and ran forward to say to Su Mudao.

"I've done some research on formation, and he's a swordsman monk, and that's all he can learn, even if I haven't seen it, its composition is ever-changing. You can rest assured. I'm sure. ”

Su Mu said softly.

The black-robed monk rummaged through his storage bag. Took out two gossip compasses.

The black-robed monk had already begun to move to set up the formation, the compass flashed brilliantly, shooting on the ground one after another, and after a while, a dense fog of more than ten zhang in size appeared. He stayed inside for a long time, laying dozens of traps, before he walked out of the fog sweating profusely.

He wiped a handful of sweat, was stunned at first, and then thought of something. He sneered and said, "You don't know how to use the gossip compass?"

I saw Su Mu standing there calmly, empty, left and right, where was the shadow of the formation.

"I don't want to do anything senseless. Su Mu said lightly.

The black-robed monk sneered: "No, no, what are you pretending to be high, then what do you compare with me?"

Su Mu lowered his head and said, "Do you see this circle? ”

The black-robed monk took a closer look, only to find that there was a circle of scratches on the ground that were almost invisible, but they were just marks drawn at random with his feet.

"This is your circle?"

"Yes. ”

"Uhhh

I don't know which nun laughed first, and then it was like a chain reaction, causing all the nuns to laugh. They watched it very pleasantly. As if they had foreseen the outcome, in their opinion. Although Su Mu just drew a circle and didn't take any other moves, there was no comparison with the magic circle that the other party had worked so hard to lay out, but for some reason, he just felt that he could win.

"You're kidding me?"

The black-robed monk's eyes froze, and he snorted angrily.

"From Da Luo Jinxian to chickens, dogs, and ants, I take all my opponents seriously. ”

"You're going to draw a circle and take me seriously?" said the black-robed monk with a black line on his face.

"Listen to me, as long as you can stand in this circle for a cup of tea, even if you win. ”

"Is there an ambush in the circle?" asked the black-robed monk vigilantly.

"Everyone can testify, it's just a circle. ”

"I'm standing in the circle, so what are you going to do?"

"I enter your magic circle, and if you walk out of it in a cup of tea, even if you lose. ”

Not only the black-robed monk, everyone was a little dumbfounded when they heard it, this person didn't take the other party seriously, and said something down to the chicken, dog, and ant, the latter sentence was obviously a metaphor that the black-robed monk was not even as good as an ant.

"Go and bring me a cup of tea. ”

The Nuba nun in front of the Red Mansion instructed the disciples behind her that she was ready to watch it.

The black-robed monk was very confident in his magic circle, and with him, a swordsman monk, he had to be dizzy inside, and the slightest wrong step would trigger an ambush and put him in danger. Even if you know some doorways, you must be cautious and carefully identify the path. A cup of tea comes out and dreams you......

He stood in the circle, with a playful expression, pointed to the thick fog and said: "Enter from the dry door, a cup of tea, if you can walk out of any other door, I will admit defeat." ”

"After entering, you must avoid the exchange direction, that is the door of death. ”

Narcissus ignored the punishment of the elders and reminded anxiously.

Su Mu smiled at her and nodded, "Thank you for reminding me, but I want to come out of the door." ”

"You...... I can't lie to you, that's really the door of death!"

Su Mu said expressionlessly: "What I am walking is the door of death." ”

With that, he strode into the circle.

Seeing that he announced in public that he was going to go out of the door, the black-robed monk who had secretly hated Narcissus before bowed his hand to her and smiled proudly: "Thank you girl for your success." ”

Narcissus sighed in frustration and said to himself, "Seeing that you speak so cleverly, it turns out that you are a fool." ”

Just when the swordsman monk was too pretentious and didn't dare to have too many illusions about Su Mu, the sword bully female cultivator smiled indifferently, pinched the teacup lid and slowly stirred the floating tea twice, blew away the hot air, took a sip, and said, "This junior has some ability, I think he will definitely be able to come out of the door." ”

"Senior sister, that's the Yin and Yang Five Elements Array, that is, I walked in, unless I forcibly cast a spell to break it immediately, otherwise if I just walked out, I couldn't be very sure of the time for a cup of tea, not to mention that he also threatened to go to the door of death, I don't think it's possible. ”

"How about we bet? If I lose, I'll give you a piece of the snow crystal I picked a few days ago, and if you lose, I'll let you worship the narcissus on the seventeenth floor under my seat, I like that little girl very much." (To be continued......)