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Chapter 173 The Unrivaled Little Celestial Master
"..."

When everyone saw this scene, including Sang Jia, their expressions became a little strange.

Even the monk who knew her identity as a little celestial master couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Can such a sick person really win the competition?
In the arena.

Sang Jia was silent for a moment, stopped talking nonsense, his eyes were slightly fixed, his whole body burst into a powerful momentum, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

the other side.

Mu Rou gradually came to her senses, raised her eyes to look forward, her expression was as gentle as ever, her pink lips were lightly parted, and she was chanting.

After a few breaths.

Her originally pale face became rosy, and at first glance, her complexion was no different from that of ordinary people.

at the same time.

Sang Jia, who disappeared, suddenly appeared in front of her and threw a heavy punch.

Bang!
Only a bang was heard.

With unstoppable force, the fist hit Mu Rou's face directly.

no doubt.

If this punch hits, the fragile Mu Rou might die on the spot!

"Ugh……"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers on the shore sighed one after another, turned their faces away, and couldn't bear to watch any more.

Ren Pingsheng, Jiang Chuyue, and Xiao Rongxue's hearts also rose to their throats, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Bang!
Another explosion.

The originally expected picture of Mu Rou's death did not appear.

Instead, the majestic Sangja flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

"How is this going!"

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened slightly, and their expressions were in disbelief.

next second.

Someone discovered something and exclaimed: "Look! What is that!"

Everyone was slightly startled, and looked up.

Seeing behind Mu Rou, at some point, a phantom in the shape of a human appeared.

The phantom in human form was about a hundred feet high and huge in size.

He is tall and majestic, with big ears and round eyes, a beard like a halberd, a bun on the top, and a moon crown.

Although unkempt, it brings a strong sense of oppression.

The onlookers stared blankly at the phantom, feeling awe for no reason.

Even Mu Rou, who was ordinary and fragile before, became solemn and majestic in their eyes at this moment.

In fact.

In the arena.

Sangjia's pressure was a hundred times, or even a thousand times greater than that of the people watching.

now.

Facing Mu Rou and the phantom behind her.

Sang Jia felt like an ant, who could easily crush her to death.

The remaining rationality told him that these were all illusions.

The opponent is indeed powerful, but not so powerful that it is invincible.

As long as you go all out, you can delay for some time and wear down the opponent's strength.

Thinking of this.

He regained his fighting spirit and kept telling himself: "Don't be afraid!"

Adjust the state.

He mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body and disappeared in place again.

off the field.

Everyone quickly realized his intentions, and said in a deep voice, "He wants to delay time."

inside the field.

Mu Rou can naturally see it too.

It's just that her expression didn't change at all, it was as peaceful as ever.

Looking in a certain direction with her beautiful eyes, she waved her hand gently.

Suddenly.

An incomparably tyrannical force swept towards that direction!

boom!
Only a muffled sound was heard.

Sang Jia showed her figure and flew upside down, bumping into the aura barrier in the arena before stopping.

"puff--"

He fell to the ground, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Struggling to get up, but found that he could not move.

dozens of steps away.

Mu Rou looked at him peacefully, and waved again.

Sang Jia was pushed out of the arena by an invisible force.

Crush!

Real crush!
Including Ren Pingsheng, everyone stared at Mu Rou in the arena in a daze, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

To know.

In the first three matches, even the fastest one took four rounds.

And Mu Rou just waved her hand lightly, and the battle was resolved.

this moment.

Everyone really realized what it means to be effortless.

After a brief silence.

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the shore.

"Good! Good fight!"

"With Miss Mu here, we are sure to win this competition!"

"Miss Mu is mighty!"

Amid cheers.

Only Ren Pingsheng's face remained solemn.

Because he can feel it.

The monstrous aura of the little celestial master is constantly declining.

in other words.

Her almost invincible form cannot be maintained for too long.

the other side.

Yaozu also realized this.

The third player has not been discharged for a long time.

Obviously trying to delay time.

But this was within the scope of the rules, Ren Pingsheng felt annoyed, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Yaozu still didn't send anyone to play.

now.

Even the people on the bank sensed that something was wrong, and cursed loudly: "You son of a bitch! Why don't you play? Are you afraid of being beaten? If you are afraid, go home and find your mother, don't embarrass yourself here! "

"A beast is a beast, even if you become a genius by chance, you won't be able to stand on the stage!"

"A group of cowards, when they saw that they couldn't beat them, they became turtles. They were worse than my dog!"

The people insulted loudly.
The sound came into the ears of the demons.

Many monsters blushed and stared angrily.

It's just that the big demon and nine infants didn't speak, and none of them dared to make a mistake.

After half a stick of incense.

The allotted time ends.

Jiuying finally said, "Go."

"Yes!"

A coquettishly dressed banshee twisted her body and walked towards the arena.

Almost at the same time.

The melodious voice resounded through the world.

"The fifth match, Yaozu Yanyun vs Da Zhou Murou!"

The voice fell.

A banshee named Yan Yun walked into the arena.

I thought she would be like the few people who played before, after standing still, she would say a few harsh words first.

But did not expect.

The moment she stepped into the field, she entered a state of concealment.

Even before the onlookers could see what happened, she had disappeared.

The speed is astonishing.

A few people before.

The people who are also fifth-rank monks can also perceive their approximate positions with their powerful five senses.

But this one, everyone tried their best, but they couldn't see it.

Only Ren Pingsheng looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "She is above the southwest side."

aside.

After hearing this, Jiang Chuyue and Xiao Rongxue raised their eyes to the sky subconsciously, but still found nothing.

In the arena.

Mu Rou seemed to have a tacit understanding with Ren Pingsheng, and looked at the sky at the same time.

With a calm expression, he gently waved his sleeves.

boom!
A monstrous aura enveloped the entire space.

Unrivaled power swept away again.

this moment.

Yan Yun deeply understood what despair is.

boom!
She fell from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, splashing a burst of smoke and dust.

opposite.

Mu Rou didn't pause, and waved again.

An invisible force directly pushed her out of the arena.

Another crushing victory!

From the beginning to the end of the competition, if you put it all together, it might not be even half a stick of incense!
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were once again excited.

Carnival.

A rational monk said in a deep voice: "The aura of the little celestial master is getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid he will be beaten back to his original form after a few rounds."

Someone next to him answered: "After that Yan Yun came on stage, although she has been avoiding, she also completed a breakthrough like the previous two monsters and advanced to the fourth rank.

From this point of view, the next six monster races will all advance to the fourth rank.

Once the little celestial master is gone, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. "

in discussion.

Yaozu still delays time in a hurry.

It wasn't until the last moment that a Yaozu was sent to play.

After he entered the field, like Yan Yun, he evaded while breaking through, delaying the time as much as possible.

compared to before.

Mu Rou's speed of defeating him was also a little slower, it took a whole stick of incense.

After the sixth match ended.

Another long wait.

Procrastinated until the last moment.

The fifth monster race came on stage.

And then the sixth.

the seventh.

Watching Mu Rou defeat one monster after another.

The atmosphere on the East Coast was at its peak.

Even Xiao Rongxue felt relieved.

Only Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "She can't stay inside anymore."

Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback, and replied: "I think she looks okay, she doesn't seem to be exhausted."

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he heard a familiar voice.

"The tenth match, Yaozu Ye Xuan vs Da Zhou Murou."

Ye Xuan...

hear the name.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He originally thought that Ye Xuan's strength, if he could advance to the fourth rank, would be enough for the finale.

Unexpectedly, he was only second to last.

In other words, someone else appeared in the finale.

If it was a competition, the little celestial master would not be able to resolve the battle with thunder.

That last person is very likely to become their insurmountable heaven!
A moment of cranky thinking.

The test has begun.

It is the same as the seven monster races that played before.

After Ye Xuan entered the martial arts arena, his momentum began to rise, and he made a breakthrough in just a few breaths, advancing to the fourth rank.

His piercing eyes stared fixedly at Mu Rou who was not far away, the muscles all over his body were tense, and he kept concentrating all the time.

It is no exaggeration to say that the him at this moment is completely different from the haughty look he had when he was provocative on Sajin Street!

"It turned out that this is the state where he went all out."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Ye Xuan with a solemn expression.

He can feel it.

For Mu Rou who is about to exhaust herself, Ye Xuan will be a big trouble.

That's exactly what happened.

After the start of the competition.

Mu Rou did not take the initiative to attack as before, but stood quietly, waiting for Ye Xuan to show his flaws first.

Ye Xuan also didn't make a move, staying vigilant and delaying time.

In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense time passed.

Mu Rou realized that the ancestor's heroic spirit was about to leave, so she couldn't bear her temper any longer and took the initiative to attack.

Turning into a fist with one hand, he swung towards Ye Xuan.

The huge phantom behind him followed suit.

The wind of the fist made a sound, rolled up the soil on the ground, and rushed towards Ye Xuan with unrivaled momentum.

Ye Xuan didn't dare to be careless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he dodged to avoid it.

Just a stick of incense time.

Mu Rou launched five consecutive attacks.

They were all dodged by Ye Xuan.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers froze their excited expressions on their faces, and each of them became worried again.

"What's the matter, Miss Mu? Why haven't you defeated Ye Xuan yet?"

"If I remember correctly, the one named Ye Xuan was defeated by Prince Zhenbei some time ago. Miss Mu should be able to beat him!"

"You're not going to lose this game, are you?"

There was a lot of discussion on the shore.

In the arena.

The situation gradually became clear.

The little celestial master still has the upper hand!
The monstrous momentum swept the entire venue like a tide.

Ye Xuan mobilized his whole body's spiritual energy to resist, but it was in vain.

After a stick of incense.

Ye Xuan, who turned into a tiger, couldn't hold on any longer, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Almost at the same time.

The phantom behind Mu Rou dissipated like a bubble.

"puff--"

She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her ruddy face was extremely pale to the naked eye, as if she had no blood at all.

The whole person returned to the original appearance of the sick child again.

This match.

Although Mu Rou won, she also overdrawn the power of the heroic spirits of Longhushan's ancestors, and was unable to continue to the next round.

Accompanied by both exits.

The shore fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared blankly at Mu Rou, who had collapsed in the arms of Prince Zhenbei's son, in a daze.

Then, I was a little uneasy.

Miss Mu, who seemed to be descended from a god, fell down.

"The Yaozu are so powerful, they broke through on the field, without Miss Mu, what will happen next!"

"That's right, the rest of these people, although they are the pride of our Great Zhou, they are only fifth-rank after all. How can they win against fourth-rank."

Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot.

at this time.

Someone said: "There is only one Yaozu left, and we have five left in Dazhou, even if we grind, we can win!"

Only then did everyone realize that there was only one monster left who hadn't appeared yet.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is not a small gap in strength between the fifth rank and the fourth rank.

But five against one, the chances of winning are still great.

Thinking of this.

Everyone smiled again, and their eyes were full of anticipation when they looked at the competition field.

It seems that this competition has already won.

Just now.

The familiar voice sounded again.

"No. 11 match, Yaozu Moqian vs Dazhou Jiangchuyue."

Ren Pingsheng held Mu Rou's waist with one hand, stabilizing her figure.

Holding her wrist with one hand, he used his aura to warm and nourish her meridians.

Hear the sound that the competition is about to start.

Looking up at Jiang Chuyue's back, she said solemnly: "Do your best, don't..."

Not finished yet.

Jiang Chuyue turned around, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, my son, I haven't played enough, I don't want to die."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng always felt that it was weird for her to stare at him and say such words.

But he didn't say any more, just nodded.

the other side.

Mo Qian, a female demon with a charming figure and a charming temperament, twisted her waist and entered the arena.

A pair of phoenix eyes stared straight at Jiang Chuyue opposite, with red lips slightly parted, she said with a smile: "I will tell Ren Pingsheng when I go back later, I have been practicing recently and lack a cauldron, although his body is weak Some, but handsome, very worthy of the meaning of this seat.

If he is willing to make a cauldron for me for three days, I will spare the lives of his little concubine and those two cronies.

If he is not willing, I will kill them. "

"..."

When Jiang Chuyue heard this, she was slightly taken aback.

Then anger arose in my heart, and I had a feeling that something that belonged to me was defiled by this bad woman in front of me.

After a moment of silence.

She looked Mo Qian up and down, pretending to be weak, and said pitifully: "Since my sister has spoken, I will definitely tell the prince.

It's just based on people's understanding of Shizi, no matter how coquettish and slutty as my sister, Shizi will look down on her...

Using the eldest son as a cauldron, I'm afraid it will disturb my sister's elegance. "

(End of this chapter)