"Senior Brother Ma, come on!" Ye Tian, who was in the crowd, stared at the disciple surnamed Ma in the open place, his hands were pulling at the corner of his shirt because of nervousness, and the look of anxiety in his eyes was even more obvious!

"Hmph, it seems that the other party is not so strong!" Song Dazhu smiled, fortunately he didn't say the words of surrender just now, otherwise if he won today, then his face would be embarrassed.

"Isn't it strong?" Elder Liu shook his head, Song Dazhu couldn't see the gap between the two, but Mu Feng's toughness, he couldn't escape his magic eyes, although the disciple surnamed Ma had the upper hand for a while, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had come up with the strongest immortal method, and in the long run, he would definitely not be Mu Feng's opponent!

"It's not strong, hehe, I'm afraid it won't take half an hour to decide the winner!" Mu Chang didn't speak, he had always been quite confident in the battle at this time!

The empty Sword Sect Square, the ground that had long been cracked, and the strange wind that suddenly hit was even more blowing, and the aura in Mu Feng's body was scattered, and his complexion changed greatly, and he drank loudly at that time.

The hammer emitted a spiritual light, and the lines on it were strangely shaped, and a circular wave suddenly rushed out from above, blowing the surrounding people who watched and retreated.

Mu Feng snorted coldly and sneered: "Carving insect skills! As soon as the words fell, he clenched his big hands in mid-air, and after the soles of his feet fell, he stepped on it violently, and the slate exploded at that time, and he held a hammer in his right hand, turned his left hand into a fist, and rushed out in spite of the whirring wind whistle!

The disciple surnamed Ma had a bloodless face, seeing that the hammer above his head was about to fall, he gritted his teeth, his body flashed violently, and he barely dodged it, with a "bang", the stone powder splashed, but a large circular pit appeared on the bottom of his feet!

"This person's cultivation is to be higher than himself, it is extremely difficult to deal with it, among the disciples, only I am slightly higher in cultivation, if I lose to his subordinates, there is no chance of winning today's competition!" The disciple surnamed Ma was shocked in his heart, he slapped it casually, and an object suddenly flew out of the storage bag, which was an ordinary-looking rune paper, and the disciple surnamed Ma bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood mist immediately formed a phantom body in mid-air, gathered together as if in a blood dragon, the dragon's mouth was wide open, the dragon's claws were powerful, the dragon's chant was low, the disciple surnamed Ma's body was shocked, his eyes showed a trace of strangeness, his right hand pinched his fingers, and his mouth whispered, the blood dragon's body in mid-air twisted, and the dragon's tail swung widely, forming a strange shape, which was suddenly printed on the yellow paper!

"Ah...... Blood Dragon!" Someone is exclaiming!

"Yes, this is indeed a blood dragon, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ma to summon it, now Mu Feng wants to win, it is estimated that there is no play!"

Ye Tian on the side rubbed his eyes, because of the shock, his mouth opened wide, the disciple surnamed Ma can summon this kind of divine object, this cultivation is not low, if so, then today's battle may also have a few chances of winning!

Seeing this, the wrinkles on Elder Liu's face finally relaxed, as the most potential disciple of the Sword Sect, he had already prepared for the worst, if the disciple surnamed Ma was defeated, even if it was an illegal competition, even if he gave up the territory of the Sword Sect, then he would have to save his life!

"Hehe, why don't you wait for a while to be proud?" Mu Chang sneered on his face, and then said: "Feng'er, take out your true strength, so that Elder Liu of the Sword Sect can see it!"

Mu Feng responded, he looked around, the yellow paper in the hand of the disciple surnamed Ma suddenly shot out a dazzling blood, as if a huge fireball emitted blazing sparks, several dazzling beams of light refracted from above, Mu Feng's body flashed, raised the magic weapon in his hand, aimed at the yellow paper, and walked away!

"Bang ......"

The yellow paper flickered, the magic weapon flew up, when the hammer touched the yellow paper at the moment, the blood dragon in the rune paper rushed out, the dragon chanted high-pitched, the dragon head turned, the dragon tail suddenly swung up, and the hammer was violently intertwined, the golden hammer touched the blood dragon at the moment, suddenly a spark rose, the fire suddenly increased, and the blood dragon was ignited around the body at the moment when it illuminated the heavenly sacrifice, and suddenly the wind howled, the dragon groaned loudly, and the red blood dragon disappeared out of thin air at this moment, dissipating around.

The sweat on the face of the disciple surnamed Ma kept falling, he hurriedly patted the storage belt, and immediately another thing appeared, it was a long sword, but he didn't have time to hold it, and the magic weapon in Mu Feng's hand slammed again!

"Hehe, even if you cultivate this point, you dare to fight with me!" The voice of disdain fell, Mu Feng strode out, his figure rushed away, and every step forward on the soles of his feet would leave a deep footprint on the ground!

Ye Tian in the distance trembled violently, this pastoral wind is too powerful, even the blood dragon is not an opponent, now Senior Brother Ma will definitely not be able to beat him, looking at the long sword in his hand, he doesn't know who is more powerful compared to the iron hammer!

In the open space, the disciple surnamed Ma turned pale, his body staggered back one after another, all his energy at this time was focused on the iron hammer, that magic weapon was too strong, with his cultivation, he couldn't fight at all!

Seeing that the magic weapon in Mu Feng's hand was about to fall, there was already a strong smell of blood flowing in the air, and at this dangerous juncture, a cold snort suddenly came out of Elder Liu's mouth.

"It's actually a mid-level magic weapon!" Elder Liu raised his eyebrows, flicked his big sleeves, and two white lights flew out from his fingers, spun around quickly in mid-air, and struck Mu Feng who was about to give a fatal blow to the disciple surnamed Ma at an extremely fast speed.

"Bold!" A scolding voice followed, Elder Liu's blow had not yet arrived, and then, a black rainbow swept over the stone sword in an instant, easily rolling two white lights, Mu Chang's fists clenched, the white light quickly shrank in his palm, making an unbearable squeak, and finally dissipated into the air!

"This ...... Elder Liu has already made a move!" A disciple's eyes widened, and as soon as his words fell, Mu Chang attacked in vain, easily defusing Elder Liu's blow, leaving only a somewhat dumb and weak disciple of the outer sect of the Sword Sect!

"This Mu family is too strong, the Sword Sect is estimated to be finished now!" The person who originally had hope for the disciple surnamed Ma also shook his head and sighed at this time.

The disciple surnamed Ma stumbled and fell to the ground, he was full of unwillingness to look at Mu Feng on the side, he was still defeated after all!

Elder Liu's face was like earth, he wanted to just repel Mu Feng, but he didn't know that Mu Chang made a move, and in the face of the strong Mu Chang, Elder Liu was already panicked at the moment.

Mu Feng escaped, took back the magic weapon, quickly retreated, and stood beside Mu Chang, his face was not only surprised, but at the same time he couldn't help but show a sense of luck, he was full of arrogance and stared at the disciple surnamed Ma who had been defeated and had walked out of the competition venue.

"Master, I'm ...... I'm defeated!"

Elder Liu's face sank, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Don't deceive people too much, although my Sword Sect disciple is not against Ling Lang, then he will not be so ruthless!"

Several disciples next to Elder Liu also glared angrily, because of the strength of the Mu family, most of them dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, even Song Dazhu was not angry, he originally thought that the disciple surnamed Ma would defeat the other party, but he was very wrong!

Senior Brother Ma is not defeated by Mu Feng, maybe today's Sword Sect is finished! Ye Tian in the crowd knows the situation at this time, among the few people next to Liu Qing, except for him and Song Dazhu, I am afraid that no one is that Mu Feng's opponent!

Even those outer disciples saw the way at this time, and they all showed anger, the gap between the disciples surnamed Ma and Mu Feng was too big, and they were not opponents at all, if it wasn't for Elder Liu to come to the rescue, I'm afraid he would have died here!

"Elder Liu's words are wrong, it's normal to win and lose in the competition, even if your Sword Sect disciple is not an opponent, then it won't be your turn Elder Liu to make a move, besides, if Mu hadn't made a timely move just now, my son would probably have died under your Elder Liu's hands!" Mu Chang strode out, obviously not thinking of stopping.

"You...... Don't deceive people too much, Master of the Shepherd!" Elder Liu was furious, his face turned pale with anger, he knew that the other party was arguing, but he didn't know what to do, it was the Sword Sect that suffered, but he suddenly jumped out to say something!

Ma Dazhu's cold hair stood up, his teeth were gritting, he was pretending, although he had a lot of opinions about Mu Chang, but he didn't dare to scold him on the spot, he could only pin his hopes on Liu Qing, hoping that he could solve this matter perfectly!

"Elder Liu, your Sword Sect has already lost a game, and now my Mu family is not an unreasonable person, as long as your Sword Sect disciple can defeat my son, then today's matter will be stopped, otherwise the Sword Sect will cease to exist from today onwards!"

Mu Chang's face was colorless, and Elder Liu suddenly made a move, which made him very dissatisfied, and now that he seized the opportunity, how could he just give up!

"This ...... Isn't this a blatant bully!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect have already exploded, and one hundred and ten pairs of eyes are staring at Mu Chang in unison, this guy is staring at it, which makes them very annoyed, if the Sword Sect has this strength, if the old sect master of the Sword Sect has not disappeared, does his Mu family dare to do this?

"You...... You're on!" Elder Liu turned around and suddenly opened his mouth to look at a slightly fat disciple on the side, the strength of the Sword Sect was weak, and there was no chance of winning at all, now he only hoped that the Sword Sect would not lose too badly!

"Yes!"

The named disciple nodded, he clenched the iron sword in his hand and walked towards the clearing before, it was a short sword, the sword chips were covered with rust, and the sword body was wrapped in the whole body, but it was impossible to see its sharpness!

"Master, he'...... How could Senior Brother Feng be his opponent?" The disciple surnamed Ma had a stunned look on his face, the defeat just now made him feel extremely uncomfortable, he was the highest cultivator among the disciples of the Sword Sect, since he had been defeated, how could others be an enemy?

"Shut up!"

Elder Liu burst into tears, he was also forced to make this decision, the Mu family was menacing, could the Sword Sect directly announce its surrender? If this is the case, then what kind of face will there be in the Chu State in the future!