The villain is right beside me

The sun was rising, and on this day, the sound of solemn bells resounded throughout the mountain gate. Mu Qing, who was meditating, felt a vibration from a jade slip.

Every outer sect competition was held on Mount Yunmiao. On this day, when the bell of Mount Yunmiao echoed throughout the sect, countless outer sect disciples all rushed towards Mount Yunmiao.

At the moment when countless outer disciples were rushing towards Yunmiao Mountain, on a mountain peak, Si Minghai appeared with a calm expression but a sharp light in his eyes, and he flashed out.

At the same time, Bai Xian on Lingjian Mountain let out a low roar towards the sky, and sword energy overflowed from his body. He galloped away amid the cheers of countless disciples around him.

Yixuan also flew out at this moment, and Zhong Qingping also flew out with her.

Each of the ten proud Qilins was extremely solemn at this moment.

Mu Qing flew out and gradually came to Yunmiao Mountain. When he arrived here, the first thing he saw was a huge battle platform.

There was light from the formation emanating from all around the battle arena, covering the entire arena. In the distance, there was a high tower rising from the top of Yunmiao Mountain. At this moment, many elders from various sects were approaching there one by one.

On both sides of the battle stage below, many outer disciples had also arrived at this moment. They gathered together densely, with a number of no less than tens of thousands.

To the west of the battle arena were disciples from the beast taming lineage. Each of them was almost always followed by a demon beast. Two of them were the most eye-catching, two young men with similar looks. One was wearing a golden robe, with two golden-haired roars lying beside him. The golden hair was thick and the claws were sharp. Even lying there, they were as tall as a person. If they stood up, they would be as tall as two people, giving people a sense of strength, not to mention that he had two of them.

The other young man was wearing a silver-gray robe and had a somewhat sinister look on his face. There was no monster following him. The strange thing was that there were insect poisons crawling in and out of his claws from time to time, which frightened all the disciples.

There were seventy-two disciples who were able to participate in the competition, and they stood together on the battle stage. At this moment, long rainbows whistled from the east, west, south, and north, heading straight for this place. They were the masters and elders of the four peaks. Most of them appeared at this moment and headed straight for the terrace on the battle stage.

The figure of the head sect leader Lian Wanqing also appeared on the terrace. When everyone was present, he glanced at the outer sect disciples below and suddenly spoke.

"This competition has the largest number of participants. Each round will be conducted by drawing lots. When the red and blue characters have the same number, their names will be called up to participate. The top ten will be able to participate in the Golden Pool Conference!"

"Remember, this is a competition between fellow disciples. You cannot intentionally kill people. The recovery time for each round is three incense sticks. After one party admits defeat, the other party cannot continue to attack. This competition will be presided over by Elder Li of the Law Enforcement Hall. If anyone violates the rules, I will suppress them personally."

"You must perform well. The eight ancestors of my Piao Miao Sect will also pay attention to this battle... Now, the competition... begins!"

Almost at the moment when Lian Wanqing's words were uttered, all the outer disciples on the battle stage were shocked and subconsciously looked up at the terrace above.

Almost the moment they looked, eight earth-shaking spiritual thoughts suddenly appeared from the top of Yunmiao Mountain, in the forbidden area where the ancestor was in seclusion, and swept over everyone.

All the outer disciples, including Mu Qing, trembled when they were swept by these eight spiritual senses. That feeling was one of absolute suppression, as if just a single look could destroy everyone's body and soul.

Not only Mu Qing, but even Si Minghai and those proud Qilin students all trembled for a moment, but soon, excitement and excitement appeared in their eyes.

The ancestors were all paying attention to this battle. This kind of thing immediately made the disciples who were qualified to fight all breathe rapidly, with a strong light in their eyes.

"If I can attract the attention of the ancestor and be accepted as a registered disciple..."

"In this battle, we must go all out!" At this moment, bursts of murderous aura suddenly erupted from the outer disciples who were participating in the battle.

Only Mu Qing blinked, seeming to be unconcerned.

He understood that even if he was accepted as a registered disciple by the ancestor, it would only mean that he would have an extra backer.

There is a famous saying in his hometown: Rely on the mountain and the mountain will fall; rely on the water and the water will flow; rely on people and people will run away.

What he wants is the qualification to become a strong man!

It was at this time that Lian Wanqing on the terrace swung his sleeves, and suddenly a ball of light appeared out of thin air, flew out suddenly, and headed straight for the battle stage. The light shone brightly on the stage, and split into seventy-two parts, flying to the people in the north and south respectively. After being caught one by one by Mu Qing and others, they immediately looked down.

There was a jade sign inside the light ball. Mu Qing saw his number clearly. This was the son sign, and the mother sign was in the hands of the master.

"Red, five."

"In the first battle, those holding No. 40, come to the battle stage!" A majestic voice came from the terrace above. It was not from the headmaster, but from Li Gongwei, the head of the Law Hall. This person was famous for his distinction between public and private in Piaomiao Sect.

At the moment his words echoed, a man flew out from the sword cultivator's side. This man was tall and thin, with a cold and arrogant expression. As soon as he appeared, there were cheers from the sword vein.

"Luo Tong."

He is the most popular dark horse in Piaomiao Sect, and the one coming up against him is also a proud young man.

Lu Tianhao.

"I didn't expect that the dark horse would face the unicorn from the start."

"It's a pity, maybe Luo Tong will stop here."

The moment Lu Tianhao went into battle, all the outer disciples of the weapon repair shop immediately burst into amazing cheers to cheer for Lu Tianhao.

Luo Tong's face changed. He didn't expect that he would meet the famous Qilinzi as soon as he appeared. But he showed excitement on his face. If he could defeat him, it would mean that he could be ranked among the top ten disciples of Piaomiao Sect.

Lu Tianhao had a wrinkled face, but a fake smile on his face. He raised his hand and summoned several treasures. There was a dazzling spiritual pattern on each of them.

"You want to fight a war of attrition." Luo Tong saw what he was thinking. The disciples in the awakening stage did not have very high cultivation bases and had few means at their disposal, so the outcome would basically be decided quickly.

Luo Tong summoned a flying sword, and then, a sound of sword sound was heard suddenly, piercing through the sky and earth, and in an instant it was already in front of Lu Tianhao.

The whistling sound of the sword had already acquired an unusual momentum. Lu Tianhao's eyes focused. Luo Tong's flying sword had just been swung. At the moment of falling, there were several cracking sounds. Cracks appeared on several of his treasures. The cracks immediately spread. Almost in the blink of an eye, the treasures shattered...

Lu Tianhao was shocked. No one had ever been able to destroy the treasure he had refined with sword energy alone. At this moment, his hair stood on end. He quickly retreated and sacrificed a shield with three spiritual patterns.

Clang!

The flying sword hit the shield, and Lu Tianhao just took two steps back, relying on the shield to cover himself. He directly smashed out two smoke beads, which exploded with a bang, and thick black smoke enveloped his figure.

Who could have thought that at the beginning it was Luo Tong who forced Lu Tianhao into this state. The disciples watching were surprised, and some even laughed at Lu Tianhao for being a coward.

Two silver rays flashed in the smoke, and they turned out to be two starlight chains, both of which were treasures that had been refined twice.

Luo Tong swung his flying sword with such a sharp sword energy that the field was immediately filled with murderous intent, and the chain was directly broken into pieces.

Suddenly, Luo Tong felt his feet stagnate, as if something grabbed him. He looked down and saw that the ground under his feet turned into mud. Two hands stretched out from it and grabbed his feet directly.

"Earth Escape Technique..." Luo Tong suddenly realized that this was a feint to the east and attack in the west! Then he reacted and chopped towards his feet.

Luo Tong tripped, and to his surprise, when the smoke gradually dissipated, two more treasures came flying at him. Luo Tong then realized that the one was a puppet!

So cunning!

Luo Tong slid quickly and avoided it in time. In the smoke, Lu Tianhao's figure scattered and cursed: "Buyun boots, damn, the best treasure!"

Everyone was speechless. Do you have the right to criticize others?

"Senior Brother Lu, be careful!" Luo Tong directly summoned a flying sword. The sword's sword energy was too powerful, and Lu Tianhao had to deal with it. When he summoned a shield to block the flying sword, he found that Luo Tong had disappeared.

Just as he reacted, a sword blade was already against his throat.

"Admit... defeat..." Lu Tianhao shouted out these two words unwillingly. He actually fell into the same trap of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west.

Luo Tong smiled: "Thank you."

Both of them relied on the power of their treasures, so neither of them had the right to say anything. But after the match, whether it was a competition of treasures or scheming, it was really exciting to watch.

"First match, Luo Tong wins!" Li Gongwei said nothing and drew the next lot: "Second match, number five."

Mu Qing was startled. At this moment, a person jumped out from the opposite side. It turned out to be another proud Qilin. Zhang Kui!

"Beast Tamer, Zhang Kui, I wonder which of my fellow disciples will be fighting against me?" Zhang Kui walked onto the stage with a sinister smile and glanced at everyone.

What...luck.

Mu Qing came on stage. He was dressed in white and looked quite handsome. He said calmly, "Mu Qing."

Almost no people knew Mu Qing. Most people's eyes were on Zhang Kui. Even those who occasionally looked at him had pity in their eyes.

Instead, there was a look that was different from the others.

Full of hatred!

Lan Yue.

"What an unlucky guy! I'd better gnaw him into bones!" Lan Yue cursed secretly. Although killing was not allowed in the competition, Zhang Kui was not a man who would show mercy. His insect poison would be better to gnaw his eyes off.

Zhang Kui's cultivation had reached the nineteenth level, which meant that he was only one line away from perfection. He looked at Mu Qing with disdain in his eyes.

“You’d better perform it quickly. Don’t wait a while. It will be too embarrassing to lose.” Zhang Kui did not take the lead in summoning his demon insect, which showed how arrogant he was.

Of course Mu Qing would not be polite, he slowly raised his right hand and said: "Then... I'll give in."

All of a sudden, the surrounding air was condensing, compressing, and collapsing, as if the void was even producing a slight vibration. Ripples spread out, forming a huge handprint invisibly.

This captivating aura finally wavered Zhang Kui's expression. He swung his sleeves, and immediately countless silver beetles flew out from his cuffs. Even from his clothes and along his body, a large number of red centipedes crawled out and covered the ground around him in the blink of an eye.

Those evil insects were so densely packed that they were shocking enough.

As soon as Zhang Kui had an idea, the insects around him made shrill sounds. The centipedes on the ground approached rapidly, and the silver beetles all flew up, covering the sky and rushing out in an instant, like a sea of ​​insects, heading straight for Mu Qing.

Mu Qing flipped his right hand, and the handprint covered the sky and the sun, covering most of the battlefield. The momentum was overwhelming, like an unshakable mountain, pressing down!

There were bursts of explosions in the air, and the centipedes instantly turned into a pool of black and red blood. Even the silver beetles that were difficult to harm with treasures were crushed to death under the palms, and the blood of the insects spilt everywhere.

"town!"

Mu Qing shouted loudly, and the hand print of the void pressed down with unparalleled power, which was simply breathtaking.

"impossible!"

With a loud bang, the center of the battlefield shattered into pieces, leaving only a palm-sized hole about a meter high. Zhang Kui seemed to be killed in the pit, motionless, and even the surrounding monsters and insects were lying dead on the ground.

One palm! Destroy the enemy!