After All, They Are the Protagonists

Brother Mu... Then, the name that Ye Lingxuan unconsciously shouted just now flashed in her mind, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at her sister's exquisite and beautiful profile.

My sister just called him, Brother Mu...

Obviously, my sister didn't hate him very much before, and even told her to be careful of Brother Mu, how could it be... Ye Qian stared at Ye Lingxuan's side face, her eyes were a bit dazed.

At the same time, Bai Ruoxi also raised her head and stared at the figure in front of the competition arena. The strong wind blew her palace skirt against her snow-white skin, outlining a graceful figure with excellent proportions.

The full chest set off by the placket reveals a hint of snow-white, unfathomable.

Looking at it at a glance, it makes people think that "you have big breasts and everything you say is justified".

And beside Bai Ruoxi, Princess Yongning, who was dressed like a queen, glanced sideways at the woman beside her, with a smile on her face, and said, "Sister Ruoxi, are you worried about Mr. Mu?"

Bai Ruoxi shook her head slightly, and smiled: "He won't do things he's not sure about."

She has never seen Mu Zhian do anything impulsive, if he is not sure, he will not accept the third prince's invitation to fight.

"Oh?"

Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked up at the young man on the competition stage, with a little more interest in her eyes.

How can I say that my incompetent emperor brother is also at the fifth level of Qi training, Mu Zhian is obviously not in the state of refining gods, and even judging from the aura emanating from him at that time, it should be between the fifth and seventh level of Qi training.

Miss Bai is so sure that Mu Zhian can win?

At the same time, the leaders on the high platform also sensed the commotion there, and Yan Ruyu took the lead to look sideways.

When she saw Mu Zhi'an on the competition stage, she pursed her elastic lips, and glanced at Yu Ziyan, the head of the Dao Peak, beside her.

Mu Zhi'an's martial arts competition... This is not a good thing.

At least not for her.

If Mu Zhi'an's performance is too good, attracting the attention of other chiefs... On the contrary, it will be difficult for him to operate.

"Mu Zhi'an is also on stage... This really doesn't fit that disciple's character." Yi Hao couldn't help laughing as he looked at the figure on the competition stage not far away.

Ever since Mu Zhian praised Yi Hao in front of Linglong that day, the more he looked at this young master of the Mu family who had just joined the sect, the more pleasing to his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that there is only one quota for inner disciples, and there are three or four "genius disciples" that must be won among the inner disciples this time, he would even choose Mu Zhi'an without hesitation.

The head of Chunyang Peak has a strong physique, with loose red hair, looked at the young man on the competition stage, and said in admiration: "I haven't seen you for a few days, he has already reached the sixth rank from the fifth rank of Qi training... with such a speed of cultivation... , it is indeed astonishing.”

The head of Daofeng, Yu Ziyan, stood gracefully, raised her head slightly to look at the front of the competition arena, she was wearing a feather robe, her face was cold, and she had an aura that was so holy that no one dared to be profane.

After staring at it for a while, she smiled lightly and said, "It should be some kind of adventure I got from Senior Linglong in the past few days."

Generally speaking, how could it be possible to advance to a rank in just a few days?

It's impossible even for a genius, but Mu Zhian did it.

Yi Hao silently nodded, although he was smiling, he never spoke.

If I had to say it, Mu Zhian did get some "adventures" from Linglong.

And he was the one who gave Mu Zhian the adventure.

This Mu Zhi'an was probably directly promoted to a higher level after eating the Eight Treasure Crane.

"Ning Long has made a move." Someone beside him suddenly said something.Then, in front of a certain martial arts arena in the distance, an astonishing aura erupted from the Third Prince's body.

Judging from the power emanating from this aura, it has far surpassed the fifth grade of Qi training!

Many people in the audience were a little surprised, but some showed unexpected expressions.

How can I say that the third prince also grew up in the royal family in the past, so he must have this ability.

After all, with the royal family's resources, even a pig has grown into a fine pig, let alone a human?

It is not impossible to obtain some secret methods to forcibly improve one's level.

The third prince raised the tip of the sword in his hand and pointed at Mu Zhian, saying: "Master Mu, the sword has no eyes, if you accidentally hurt you, don't blame me."

Mu Zhi'an smiled lightly: "What His Highness said is that a sword has no eyes, so you have to be prepared."

The third prince narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Mu Zhian.

He knew that Mu Zhian was very close to him in strength, but Mu Zhian obviously didn't know that he had a secret method that could forcibly raise himself a level.

Although there is only one incense stick of time, it is enough to end the battle within this period of time.

This sword will determine the outcome!

The third prince stepped forward half a step, and the berserk energy came surging like a sea tide.

However, Mu Zhi'an's expression remained unchanged, but he pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword and pressed it upwards, the sword was a little out of the sheath, and a little cold light shone.

The spiritual energy in the cauldron in the body was quietly circulating, and the sword was unsheathed in the next moment.

Clang!

The surging spiritual energy gathered in the tip of the sword, and the crisp sound of the sword being drawn out of the sheath rang in the ear, and the disciples in the audience even saw only a semicircular arc across.

And at the next moment, the sword in Mu Zhian's hand had already returned to the scabbard.

The third prince's body froze in place, motionless.

After a while, there was a crisp cracking sound from the blade in his hand. When the blade shattered, a piece of iron flew towards his face, cutting a streak of bright red blood on his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, the third prince fell down straight, his eyes widened, as if he was still a little unbelievable before he fainted.

A single sword defeated the monks of the same level!

This scene happened too fast, and the visual impact it brought was too strong, causing many disciples in the audience to be a little dazed, unable to react for a while.

Gongsun Cheng's body was slightly stiff, and he subconsciously looked at the cold beauty in the palace dress in the crowd.

Mu Zhian's sword reminded him of the bronze sword that Bai Ruoxi sacrificed back then.

On the high platform, Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, secretly sizing up the young man whose aura had been absorbed for most of it in an instant.

At the same time, the heads and elders looked at Mu Zhian with more thoughtful expressions.

Mu Zhi'an is now at the sixth rank of Qi training... This realm is not high, but if his cultivation talent is really so terrifying, he will be a good seed if he is easy to cultivate in the future.

"This Mu Zhi'an's technique is quite interesting. One sword will determine the winner. If you can control this technique in the future, it will probably be a surprising move."

Yi Hao looked at Mu Zhi'an in front of the competition stage, and after a moment of silence, he commented with a smile on his face.

"This sword is indeed amazing, but the spiritual energy in the cauldron may have been absorbed by [-]%... If you use the second sword, you may not even be able to bear it." Hua Baofeng's leader said.

Yu Ziyan frowned slightly, looked at Mu Zhian suspiciously, and said, "Why do I feel that the aura in his cauldron is still so full?"

Daofeng's major is "Tao", and this "Tao" emphasizes "Tao follows nature" and follows the principles of nature. This kind of Tao makes them innately sensitive to aura, so the head of Daofeng is almost The abnormality was noticed in an instant.

It stands to reason that Mu Zhi'an should have absorbed most of the aura because of the Lone Star Sword... But why, she felt that the other party's aura was still so full?

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Yu Ziyan in unison.

Yan Ruyu casually glanced at the former senior sister, secretly clicking her tongue.

This senior sister is still as sharp as ever... Yan Ruyu changed the subject with a light smile: "This sword is indeed amazing, but no matter what, the inner disciples that everyone here wants to win first are Bai Ruoxi and others, right?"

Regardless of whether it is Dao Peak, Canghai Peak or even other main peaks, the goal this time is to give priority to the two monks who are in the state of refining gods, and Ye Lingxuan.

And after that, there is the little girl from Nanman.

After being poured cold water by Yan Ruyu, the leaders calmed down a lot.

While Yan Ruyu looked at this scene, the corners of her mouth turned up inadvertently, and she turned her eyes back to Mu Zhian's direction.

It seems that there is no longer any delay...

If Mu Zhi'an was snatched away in advance, especially by this senior sister of Daofeng, it would be troublesome...

the other side……

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Mu Zhi'an's expression remained calm, and he just watched indifferently as the senior brothers in the sect took away the stunned Third Prince.

Of course, he just looked calm.

Because of the sword just now, even Mu Zhian himself was also amazed.

In that sword, Bai Ruoxi's "Tao" was clearly mixed.

In other words, it is mixed with the power of Bai Ruoxi's bronze sword.

Mu Zhian quietly opened the personal interface and took a look.

【Name: Mu Zhian】

[Role positioning: ██]

[Achievements: Naturally Born Furnace, Friend of the Villain, Heavenly Jealousy, Naturally Born Spirit Body (false), Sword Immortal Body Protection (false)]

"Um……"

Mu Zhian sensed a blind spot.

If I remember correctly, at the very beginning, there were only three achievements on his side... But now, there are a total of five!

The natural spirit body should be Ye Lingxuan's physique.

What about the Sword Immortal Bodyguard?

... Bai Ruoxi's physique?

Looking at the interface in front of him, Mu Zhi'an had a bold guess: Could it be that I can get new achievements because of them?

If this is the case, it is understandable why he was able to use part of the power of Bai Ruoxi's bronze sword just now.

As for the two ██ characters on the character positioning, and the love box covering it, Mu Zhi'an was not very surprised.

Because a long time ago, after having a close relationship with Bai Ruoxi, the word "supporting role" became like this.

Quietly put away the interface, feeling that most of the spiritual energy in the cauldron was missing, Mu Zhi'an looked around the audience with a smile on his face, and was about to step off the stage.

At this time, Ye Yu, who was in the audience, stepped on the ground with his soles, and jumped onto the competition stage in the next instant, staring at Mu Zhian's figure, and said, "Young Master Mu, do you dare to compete with me again?"

Bai Ruoxi frowned slightly, looked up at Ye Yu on the competition stage, and said coldly: "Master Ye, if you want to compete, I can try it with you."

Ye Yu stood on the high platform, stared at Mu Zhi'an, and said, "Master Mu, or do you dare not fight me?"

Who are you, you... Sensing Ye Yu's gaze staring at him, Mu Zhian put his hands on his chest, coughed lightly, his lips were pale, he raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Young Master Ye, there is a real relationship between you and me. Sooner or later, the winner will be decided, but my aura today may not be enough for another match."

"Of course, if Young Master Ye insists on this, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman." After Mu Zhian finished speaking, he drew his sword again, but his figure seemed to be shaking a little.

Ye Yu frowned tightly, staring at Mu Zhi'an.