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The floor tiles under the arena were shattered, and the spiritual energy mixed in the air was chaotic. The elder at the top waved his hand, and a transparent watermark flashed above the stands, and a protective barrier was instantly formed.

The mist on the arena dissipated, and the ponytail raised by the boy in white fell, with the red rope quietly slanting on his shoulder.

Su Jianzhi stood opposite, his blue moon-patterned disciple uniform emitting a faint fluorescence.

Tianxuan Sword Body!

Gu Jian frowned slightly, this Tianxuan sword body is not Mu Qing?

Su Jianzhi's figure on the ring was slightly embarrassed, and the cuffs were slightly damaged. Mu Qing glanced sideways at the iron sword in her hand. She let go of her hand, and the iron sword instantly scattered into pieces of scrap metal and fell to the ground with the broken hilt. .

As soon as the figure moved, the white robe rolled over the edge of the ring, and Mu Qing waved her hands casually.

"I lost."

Su Jianzhi on the stage coughed twice when he heard this, then half-knelt on the ground holding the sword in his hand.

He just activated the sword skill of Misty Moon Huaguang. Not only was Mu Qing not affected by the white light, but he took advantage of the fact that he was a little slow in taking advantage of the fact that he was consuming spiritual energy and hit him twice with the iron sword.

It wasn't Mu Qing who lost, it was him who lost.

Everyone watched Mu Qing jump off the stage, but Su Jianzhi seemed to be seriously injured. For a while, they didn't know who would lose and who would win in this competition.

Su Jianzhi closed his eyes to calm down the chaotic spiritual energy in his body, and said: "Junior Brother Mu, please give in. You win."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young man in white who walked to Ye Hongyu paused, and then suddenly fell backwards in the eyes of everyone!

Ye Hongyu was caught off guard and hurriedly knelt down to help her, "Junior brother?!"

Mu Qing's face remained unchanged, her expression was indifferent, but her words were intermittent.

"Ahem, senior brother, I tried my best."

Ye Hongyu: "..."

What a terrible acting.

Gu Jian quickly jumped down from the stands and came to Mu Qing's side. He pinched her wrist with his fingers. His expression was a bit hard to explain for a moment. He instantly understood what Young Master Mu was thinking about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

The elder of the Huayang Sect was about to come down to check, when Gu Jian said: "Your Majesty Su Jian deserves to be the Tianxuan Sword Body, a born swordsman. My nephew, Master Mu, doesn't show it on the surface, but he forced himself to step down and now his internal organs are damaged. "

After saying that, he sighed and the elders in the stands looked at each other in confusion.

But a faint young voice was heard: "It is Cambodia that is invincible..."

"Let's understand it on a draw."

Elder Shangfang interrupted the conversation and jumped onto the ring to check on the injured Su Jianzhi.

Another elder came to Gu Jian: "The Huayang Sect has arranged a place to stay. Let us have a good rest. If this... Young Master Mu needs any medicinal materials, I, the Huayang Palace, can provide them."

The elder looked at Mu Qing, who was supported by Ye Hongyu at the moment. His head was lowered, and his sideways ponytail happened to cover the half of his face that he could see. He was really short of breath, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Thank you for your kindness." Gu Jian nodded slightly.

That's the end of this farce.

When they arrived at the resting place, looking at the elder's leaving figure, he no longer pretended to be jealous. He straightened up without Ye Hongyu's help and walked leisurely into the yard with his arms folded.

Gu Lingfeng chased after him, "Junior Brother Mu, are you okay?"

"Of course he's fine." Liu Hua stepped forward and glanced at Mu Qing.

A group of relatives gathered around.

Gu Jian's voice sounded coolly next to him.

"Huayang Sect has some reservations. You should learn more. We will discuss and exchange ideas on the eve of the sect competition. You don't have to do your best."

"Uncle Master said that Su Jianzhi didn't try his best." He still had a surprise yet to come out.

The Tianxuan sword body is only exposed to shock people. When the time comes, the sect will also weigh it in comparison with other sects.

The sect competition held once in a hundred years is an excellent opportunity to reshuffle the strength of the sects in the world of cultivation. The two old cultivation sects, Piaomiao Sect and Huayang Sect, have gradually declined in performance in the sect competition over the past few hundred years, no matter how many they had in the past. Glory and prosperity, if the new generation of geniuses are not strong enough, it will be a matter of time before the other sects overtake them.

Jinguang Temple is a typical example. Although Jinguang Temple can be regarded as an old sect, it has always been inferior to Huayang Sect and Piao Miao Sect. The previous sect competitions were very impressive and almost surpassed Huayang Sect in the limelight. The Piaomiao Sect was thus successfully promoted to a sect as famous as the Piaomiao Sect of the Huayang Sect.

This generation of the Piaomiao Sect is full of geniuses and can be said to be the best generation. However, the Huayang Sect is different. Except for the three disciples of the leader Xuncang Zhenren, the disciples of the other elders are not outstanding. The only one who can Comparable to Xue Wei under the Immortal Master Yunhen, but Xuewei had long been punished to enter the realm of reincarnation because of his infatuated love for his master.

As a result, the only person in the Huayang Sect who can hold up in the sect competition is Su Jianzhi from the leader's lineage.

He should have planned to expose his talent for the Tianxuan Sword Body when he fought Yi Muyang, but Yi Muyang was defeated in less than thirty moves.

That’s why I chose Mu Qing.

But obviously Mu Qing doesn't want to expose herself too early. If this competition is inappropriate, it will bring disgrace to the teacher's sect.

Just pretend to be injured, so that you can avoid being approached for discussion later.

In fact, among the direct disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, there is also a Tianxuan Sword Body.

He looked at Ye Hongyu with admiration.

"Junior brother, why are you looking at me? If you don't want me to go find a fight with Su Jianzhi?"

"correct."

Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows.

"He's injured. We can only stay in Huayang Sect for half a month at most. It wouldn't be good to compete with him."

"He is not injured at all, senior brother, don't worry."

She started the beating, how could she not know what was going on?

An iron sword can still hurt its master compared to a divine sword like Misty Moon Huaguang. How ridiculous.

Su Jianzhi just wanted to expose his Tianxuan Sword Body and at the same time drag someone into trouble, so that others would also pay attention to the Piaomiao Sect. In the sect competition, let the Piaomiao Sect attract hatred points to the Huayang Sect.

"That's the Tianxuan Sword Body. Senior Brother Yi has never fought before. Junior Brother Mu..." Shen Wenxi asked in confusion, "Who will lose and win in your fight?"

"Let him." Mu Qing said lightly.

The main reason is that there is no sword in hand.

The relatives quickly thought of this.

"Why don't I, Master Bingming, open a sword cave and choose a sword for you?"

Yi Muyang asked.

Mu Qing turned to look at him.

In fact, regardless of Baizhi, Yi Muyang, the head disciple, is indeed a qualified senior brother. It's just a pity that his friendship with Baizhi has reached 85, and it is difficult to break it back.

"No need."

His soul was locked by Wenqing's breath. Except for Yiye who didn't fight and Wuming of Qi Jiyuan, which sword dared to compete with Wenqing.

So when they first went down to the Sword Cave, all the swords got out of the way and ran away when they saw her, for fear of being noticed by her.