Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

And a group of true disciples in Hongmeng Mountain gritted their teeth angrily when they heard the words, but because Mu Bai didn't say anything, they could only endure it stubbornly.

"How about this…"

Ignoring the noise around him, Mu Bai said: "The difference in the number of each other is quite large now. My Hongmeng Mountain side will only send six disciples, and your Fangcun Mountain will still have twelve. Every time there is a competition, my Hongmeng Mountain disciples will How about one against two?"

As soon as these words fell, the entire square fell silent.

A group of Fangcunshan disciples looked at Mubai as if they were sizing up a monster, with incomprehensible astonishment in their eyes.

Although this competition was given to Hongmeng Mountain for a year, Patriarch Bodhi clearly remembered that among the few disciples under Mu Bai, only one or two of them barely entered the category of Xuanxian a year ago.

Even if Mu Bai's methods are against the sky, it is already a miracle that Meng Qianqian and Nie Xiaoqian can be trained to be golden immortals at most.

But right now, Mu Bai actually only sent six disciples to fight Fang Cunshan's twelve disciples, and one against two?

Is it because you think you can't lose fast enough?Or crazy?

"Immortal Master Mubai, are you planning to break the pot? Since you are sure that there is no chance of winning this competition, then just admit defeat and move the dojo away. Pindao will never make things difficult and mock you. "

Patriarch Bodhi frowned slightly, and said with a hint of sympathy.

"Who said I've already surrendered? The reason why I want my disciples to fight one against two is because if they fight one-on-one, they won't be able to demonstrate their abilities at all."

Mu Bai shrugged and said with a light smile.

When he came, Mu Bai had already blocked the aura of many disciples by means, even Patriarch Bodhi couldn't sense the cultivation level of the nine disciples in Hongmeng Palace.

On the other hand, Fangcunshan's disciples, including the most powerful Wu Guang, Wu Da, Wu Zhi... all had their cultivations exposed under Mu Bai's nose.

On the whole, it is definitely not a problem for the disciples on Hongmeng Mountain to be one against two.

"you…"

Bodhi Taoist suddenly became angry.

"Master, since you gave this Hongmeng Immortal Venerable the last chance, and he doesn't know how to cherish it, let the disciples press his last dignity to the ground and let us trample on it fiercely."

"That's right... Not only must the Daoist Temple of Hongmeng Mountain be relocated today, but the disciples also have to beat the disciples of Hongmeng Mountain to death so that they can escape into reincarnation and reincarnate as human beings."

"Hey, you disciples who joined Hongmeng Palace are really pitiful and deplorable. You escaped into reincarnation after death today, and all your Dao fruits were in vain. You can't blame others. If you want to blame, blame your master. He personally sent you You are on your way."

Several Fangcunshan disciples had sneering contempt on their faces.

On the other hand, the eyes of Meng Qianqian, Zixia, Nie Xiaoqian, Bai Suzhen, Wenren Muling... and others looking at Fangcunshan's disciples were like looking at clowns who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Hongmeng Immortal Venerable, since you are so arrogant, then the poor will fulfill you, hum!"

Patriarch Bodhi's complexion was uncertain, and finally he agreed with a cold snort.

"Tuantuan, Chen Xiang, Xiaoqing, you guys don't need to participate in this competition."

At the same time, Mu Bai turned around and looked at the three disciples.

Relatively speaking, these few people are the weakest among a group of true disciples, and there are six remaining, each of whom is at the peak of Jinxian, which is enough to overwhelm the other.

Although the opportunities for performance and limelight are gone, the pastoral group feels a little depressed.

But for the sake of the overall situation, she bit the bullet and agreed.

"Six versus twelve, there are six matches in total. If one side wins four games first, then there is no need to continue the competition. Of course, if each side wins three games, then each other's master will take the initiative to poke one side. Now that the final winner is decided, I wonder what Immortal Master Hongmeng thinks?"

After speaking this dialect, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Mu Bai with burning eyes.

"Okay, it's a deal... For the first round, you disciples of Fang Cun Mountain will choose your opponent first, and for the second round it will be my turn in Hongmeng Palace, and so on..."

Mu Bai smiled and agreed.

Mubai was still a little worried about a one-on-two match, but now with Patriarch Bodhi's proposal, it is undoubtedly a sure bet.

"Wu Hai, Wu Ying... In this first round, it's up to the two of you to fight. As for the opponent, you can choose by yourself."

Patriarch Bodhi waved the Buddha dust, and looked at the two weakest disciples among the disciples.

Wu Hai and Wu Ying immediately came out with excited faces, their eyes scanning the six Hongmeng Mountain disciples, their eyes were like a hunter picking a suitable prey.

"Senior brother, this Nie Xiaoqian was ravaged by us last time. It tasted very good. The younger sister is also full of desires. Why don't we pick her this time and send her on the road first."

In the end, Wu Ying fixed her eyes on Nie Xiaoqian.

In her mind, the six disciples on Hongmeng Mountain were all fish waiting to be killed at any time on the exhibition board. If this was the case, they would definitely have to choose the one that was the least pleasing to the eye.

Chapter 796 Feeling elated, hearing the cruelty of Muling!

"Junior Sister Wu Ying, the three senior brothers have been training outside for many years, and finally they were called back by the master this time. If you choose the strongest one and kill him, then the three senior brothers should choose who to train their hands later on?"

Wu Hai rolled his eyes and said persuasively.

"this…"

Wu Ying pondered for a moment, looked at Nie Xiaoqian, and said with a sneer: "Nie Xiaoqian, you are lucky this time, and you escaped a catastrophe, but don't be too happy, because you will still die ugly later. , let’s take a few breaths of fresh air while the head is still on the neck.”

Faced with such ridicule, Nie Xiaoqian never even glanced at the other party from the beginning to the end, let alone responding.

Because they are no longer on the same level as each other.

If she really talks back, it will really tarnish her identity.

"That little snake with two horns on its head, congratulations, you have been spotted by this fairy, get out and die soon."

At the same time, Wu Ying fixed her gaze on Wenren Muling.

The disciples of the other two parties present also looked sideways at Mu Ling.

As for Mu Bai's words, he was a little dumbfounded.

In memory, Wenren Muling cared very much about the two horns growing on her head, even the closest people, if they made fun of her horns, they would turn their faces on the spot.

And Wu Ying's words undoubtedly touched Wenren Muling's backlash.

"Who are you talking about with two horns growing on top of their head? Can you say it again?"

Wen Renmu strode out full of aura.

"Hmph, I'm talking about you, of course. If you don't want to die, immediately strip off your horns, then kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe in this way, I can spare your life!"

Wu Ying said without shame.

After a year of cultivation, her cultivation has now reached the mid-Golden Immortal stage.