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The flying boat only traveled for one day before arriving at Huayang Sect.

The palaces of the Huayang Sect are scattered all over the place, and the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are like a fairy palace, with carved jade railings and gold foil floors. The relatives of the Piaomiao Sect started to feel a little top-heavy when they stepped on it. Comparing this to the own sect, it is obvious that the financial resources are not enough. .

Ye Hongyu couldn't help but lift his foot and stepped on it lightly. He turned around and asked Mu Qing: "Junior brother, do you think we should pay compensation if we break this place to pieces later?"

Mu Qing has seen the Mu family's financial resources, but after all, he is not the original owner.

The wealth in her eyes also made her eyes turn red. "You probably don't need it. They've all used it to pad the floor. I'm sure they wouldn't mind even if they take a piece of it off."

The disciples of the Huayang Sect who came towards them were quite disdainful of a group of direct disciples who were simply dressed in Piao Miao Sect disciple uniforms and looked like they had never seen the world before.

"Tsk, look at this person who has never seen the world. If you don't know, you would think it is some small sect?"

"This is the first case. It's really a country bumpkin entering the city."

"No wonder the disciples' uniforms are white. They don't have money to dye them."

These bad words were quickly stopped.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be detained for three days."

Su Jianzhi frowned and sternly walked towards the Piaomiao Sect.

"Master Gu Jian, it's us who don't understand the rules."

Gu Jian waved his hand and said, "I am bringing my disciples here to see if someone who lives in such a luxurious place has enough cultivation to allow them to see the world."

This sentence speaks volumes.

To be concise and to the point: Whoever loses will be embarrassed later.

Su Jianzhi was not sure what to do when a disciple of the Huayang Sect came out. His facial features and temperament were slightly similar to Mu Qing's. He raised his chin, stared at Mu Qing and said: "I, the Huayang Sect, must first fulfill our friendship as a landlord. I also want to take this opportunity to see how my cousin Qing has improved."

Mu Qing, whose name was called, was thinking about how to get a brick with Ye Hongyu. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked through the memory of the original owner to look at the people staring at him.

Mu Yi.

A normal person would know something was wrong at a glance with such tense language.

"Hello, cousin Yi."

Mu Qing smiled and said hello.

Needless to say, she almost didn't recognize him when he was wearing the Huayang Sect's blue robe and silver-moon pattern disciple uniform. He looked like a human but like a dog.

Mu Yi turned her head. Didn't this shameful loser's position as young master depend entirely on her father?

When Mu Qing spoke like this, all the Huayang Palace disciples' eyes fell on him.

Yi Muyang, who was at the front, frowned when he saw these unfriendly eyes, and took a step to the side to block their sight.

"We, the Piaomiao Sect, are here just for friendly exchanges. If a fight breaks out, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony. It's better to draw lots and compete. It's so fair and just."

Su Jianzhi nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Mu Yi then stepped back with a cry.

When Yi Muyang came forward, Gu Jian glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

Although Yi Muyang's cultivation progress has been slow in the past few years, he still handles things with the demeanor and responsibility of a disciple.

Seeing that the two teams of disciples were starting to draw lots, Gu Jian also sat at the top of the stand at the invitation of another Huayang Sect elder.

After the draw came out, Su Jianzhi faced Yi Muyang.

When these two names came together, the Huayang Sect disciples in the stands cheered. It must be very exciting for the head disciple to face the first disciple!

Yi Muyang's expression changed, but no one noticed the look on his face.

Huayang Palace's Sui Wan met Shen Wenxi.

Suyou faced Shangguan Zhuifeng.

Mu Yi faced off against Ye Hongyu.

The other disciples each have their own battles.

Mu Qing was given a bye.

Mu Qing shook the white paper in her hand and smiled at Mu Yi.

Mu Yi suddenly had a bad look on his face.

Mu Qing sat down leisurely, watching Su Jianzhi confront Yi Muyang first.

Yimuyang has fire spirit roots, and Su Jianzhi has wind spirit roots. Most people guess that Yimuyang has a slightly higher chance of winning this time.

After all, Yi Muyang has the body of three yangs and holds the strongest Tao sword, Samadhi.

So when Yi Muyang was knocked off the stage with less than thirty moves, not only the Huayang Sect disciples in the stands, but Su Jianzhi himself was also a little surprised.

They are all in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so if they can't defeat them, they won't be thrown off the stage by thirty moves, right?

Yi Muyang, who was knocked off the stage, stood up and whispered, "I lost."

Su Jianzhi was also a little embarrassed: "I accept the concession."

Gu Jian thought about what he had just said and couldn't get off the stage for a moment.

Later Su You faced Shangguan Zhui Feng, one with water spiritual roots and the other with wind spiritual roots. The two of them ended up in a draw.

However, Shen Wenxi defeated Su Xuan next, and Ye Hongyu defeated Mu Yi, allowing Gu Jian to regain some dignity.

In subsequent battles, everyone will win or lose.

Just as the discussion was over and Gu Jian and the elders of Huayang Palace stood up to compliment each other, Su Jianzhi suddenly spoke up.

"I have a disciple, I would like to ask you without mercy."

Those who were about to leave were all pulled back by Su Jianzhi's words.

Su Jianzhi first clasped his fists and saluted at the upper stand, then stepped towards Mu Qing.

Hold your fists and bend slightly.

"Please give me some advice, Junior Brother Mu."

Over there, Mu Yi, whose face was swollen after being beaten by Ye Hongyu, covered his mouth and chuckled. The mocking meaning was particularly obvious in the silent competition hall.

Mu Qing was enjoying herself with one leg on top of the other, while Su Jianzhi looked sincerely looking for trouble.

Thinking that he must have seen her ability to use ice spirit roots, Mu Qing raised her head and pinched the side of her face to look at him.

Thick black eyes stared at Su Jianzhi.

Seeing that Mu Qing did not move, everyone began to whisper.

Su Jianzhi still kept his fists clasped and looked at Mu Qing with determination.

It seems that even if I get a bye today, I won’t have any free time.

Mu Qing stood up and entered the ring under the gaze of everyone.

Suddenly, all the disciples in the hall were excited and excited.

Senior Brother Su's martial arts competition just now was indeed not enjoyable enough. Apart from that, he also had doubts about Yi Muyang. Is the leader's first disciple nothing more than this?

But now Senior Brother Su wants to fight with the young master of the Mu family.

Because of Mu Yi's publicity, Mu Qing's reputation was not good in Huayang Sect.

He's just a loser who just follows his junior sister all day long and claims to be a genius.

After both of them stood on the stage, Mu Qing made a gesture of invitation. Su Jianzhi put his finger on the hilt of the sword and pushed the sword out of its sheath.

"Hazy Moonlight?"

She recognized it immediately, it was interesting.

Then this world is indeed much more exciting than the world eight hundred years ago. Eight hundred years ago, there were not so many famous swords.

"Junior brother, draw your sword." Su Jianzhi reminded.

The admiring Yiye was handed over to Ye Hongyu before going on stage.

She made a gesture, and an iron sword appeared in her hand. As if she still disliked it, she flicked her wrist and weighed the sword.

A direct disciple who doesn’t even have a sword?

Everyone in the room looked suspiciously.

Admiration doesn't matter.

You can't take out Wuming.

Su Jianzhi was also a little surprised. He thought that if a disciple like Mu Qing opened the sword cave, he would definitely get the sword if he entered the sword cave.

But I didn't expect it?

But now we are not thinking about whether we have a sword or not. Now that we are on the stage, we have to fight hard!

"Junior brother! Be careful!"

He picked up the sword technique and released a big move without hesitation!

The wind technique mixed with the violent spiritual energy slashed towards Mu Qing. Mu Qing jumped up and pointed his sword in his hand. With the force of the violent wind technique, he instantly dodged to Su Jianzhi's side.

Su Jianzhi raised his sword to block, but his combat experience was obviously not as rich as Mu Qing's. The moment the two swords collided, Mu Qing let go of his hand and slashed hard with another sword. The original iron sword was gone. It broke into two pieces under the attack, and the remaining aura of the broken sword turned into ice and flew towards Su Jianzhi.

Su Jianzhi turned his face sideways, and one of the two ice edges flew along his chin, and the other cut off a few strands of his hair.

Su Jianzhi quickly made the seal, and the dim moonlight in his hand was dazzling for a moment. Everyone in the hall was blinded by a blinding white. They subconsciously raised their hands to block it, but their ears continued to listen.

In the center of such a dazzling white light, there were several sounds of metal and stone hitting each other.

The disciples on the stage were secretly shocked.

Different from the test he had just fought with Yi Muyang, Su Jianyi started to attack with a wide range of moves. The wonderful duel made everyone secretly marvel that the chief disciple had not shown his true strength just now.

At the same time, he also lamented that Mu Qing reacted quickly and responded quickly, which was actually a bit more powerful than Yi Muyang in comparison.

In the end, it was a pity. After all, I was holding an iron sword. In the end, I had to...

Ok?

Someone sensed something was wrong.

The surrounding air seemed to be still, and countless spiritual energy poured into the ring crazily after a moment of silence!

It was as if I suddenly pressed the acceleration button at the end of the pause!

The strong sword intent that erupted in the ring surprised everyone in the stands.

This is... Tianxuan Sword Body!

The elders in the stands also stood up suddenly, and their spiritual senses moved toward the white light in the arena.

The white light gradually dissipated, and everyone tried their best to open their eyes wide and want to know which of the two people in the ring had the Tianxuan Sword Body.