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“…”

Including Sang Jia, everyone’s expressions became a little strange when they saw this scene.

Even the monks who knew her identity as a little master couldn’t help but murmur in their hearts.

Such a sickly person, can he really win the competition?

In the arena.

Sang Jia was silent for a moment, no longer talking nonsense, his eyes were slightly focused, and the whole person burst out with a powerful momentum, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the other side.

Mu Rou gradually recovered, raised her eyes and looked forward, her expression was as gentle as ever, her pink lips slightly opened, and she muttered something.

After a few breaths.

Her originally pale face became ruddy, and at first glance, her complexion was no different from that of ordinary people.

At the same time.

The disappeared Sang Jia suddenly appeared in front of her and punched her hard.

Bang!

There was only a bang.

The fist hit Mu Rou’s face with unstoppable force.

There is no doubt.

If this punch hits, the weak Mu Rou will probably die on the spot!

"Alas..."

On the shore, the onlookers sighed when they saw this scene, turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Ren Pingsheng, Jiang Chuyue, and Xiao Rongxue's hearts were also in their throats, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Bang!

Another explosion.

The scene of Mu Rou's death that was expected did not appear.

On the contrary, the majestic Sang Jia flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's going on!"

Everyone widened their eyes, opened their mouths slightly, and looked incredulous.

The next second.

Someone discovered something and exclaimed: "Look! What is that!"

Everyone was slightly startled and looked up.

I saw that behind Mu Rou, I don't know when, a human-shaped shadow appeared.

The human-shaped shadow was about a hundred feet tall and huge.

He was tall and strong, with big ears and round eyes, a beard like a halberd, a bun on his head, and a crescent-shaped crown.

Although he was unkempt, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The onlookers stared at the shadow in a daze, and awe rose in their hearts for no reason.

Even Mu Rou, who was originally ordinary and fragile, became solemn and majestic in their eyes.

In fact.

In the arena.

The pressure Sang Jia endured was a hundred times, or even a thousand times greater than that of the onlookers.

At this moment.

Facing Mu Rou and the shadow behind her.

Sang Jia felt like an ant, and the other party could easily crush him to death.

The remaining reason told him that these were all illusions.

The other party was indeed strong, but not so strong that he was unmatched.

As long as he went all out, he could completely delay some time and wear down the other party's strength.

This was the thought.

He raised his fighting spirit again and kept telling himself: "Don't be afraid!"

Adjust your state.

He urged all his spiritual energy and disappeared again.

Outside the arena.

Everyone quickly realized his intention and said in a deep voice: "He wants to delay time."

Inside the arena.

Mu Rou could see it naturally.

But her expression did not change at all, as peaceful as ever.

With beautiful eyes, she looked in a certain direction and waved her hand gently.

Suddenly.

An extremely powerful force swept in that direction!

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound.

Sang Jia showed his figure, flew backwards, and hit the spiritual energy barrier of the arena before stopping.

"Puff——"

He fell to the ground, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He struggled to get up, but found that he could not move.

A few dozen steps away.

Mu Rou looked at him calmly and waved her hand again.

Sang Jia was pushed out of the arena by an invisible force.

Crush!

Real crush!

Including Ren Pingsheng, everyone stared at Mu Rou in the arena in astonishment, all dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

You know.

The first three matches, even the fastest one, took four rounds.

And Mu Rou just waved her hand lightly to resolve the battle.

At this moment.

Everyone truly experienced what it meant to be effortless.

After a short silence.

A warm cheer broke out on the shore.

"Good! Good fight!"

"With Miss Mu here, our Great Zhou will definitely win this competition!"

"Miss Mu is mighty!"

Amid the cheers.

Only Ren Pingsheng's face was still solemn.

Because he could feel.

The little Tianshi's overwhelming momentum was constantly declining.

In other words.

Her almost invincible form could not be maintained for too long.

On the other side.

The demon clan also realized this.

They had not yet arranged the third person to go on stage.

Obviously they wanted to delay time.

But this is within the scope of the rules. Ren Pingsheng felt annoyed, but he had no way to deal with it.

Time passed by.

The demon clan still did not send anyone to the stage.

At this moment.

Even the people on the shore noticed that something was wrong and cursed loudly: "You son of a bitch! Why don't you go on stage? Are you scared of being beaten? If you are scared, go home and find your mother, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"A beast is a beast. Even if it is lucky enough to become a spirit, it is not worthy of being on the stage!"

"A bunch of cowards, seeing that they can't win, they become turtles, even worse than my dog!"

The people cursed loudly.

The sound reached the ears of the demons.

Many demons blushed and stared angrily.

It's just that the great demon Jiuying didn't say anything, and none of them dared to make a mistake.

After half a stick of incense.

The specified time is over.

Jiuying finally said: "Go."

"yes!"

A coquettishly dressed succubus twisted her body and walked towards the competition field.

Almost at the same time.

The melodious sound resounded throughout the world.

"The fifth match, the demon clan Yan Yun versus the Great Zhou Murou!"

The words fell.

The banshee named Yan Yun walked into the competition field.

I thought she would be like the people who came on stage before, and after standing still, she would say a few harsh words.

But I didn't expect it.

The moment she stepped into the venue, she entered a state of invisibility.

Even before the people watching could see what was happening, she had disappeared.

The speed is staggering.

Several people before.

Everyone who is also a fifth-grade monk can also detect their approximate location with their powerful five senses.

But this one, even though everyone tried their best, they couldn't see it.

Only Ren Pingsheng looked at the sky and whispered: "She is in the sky on the southwest side."

aside.

After hearing this, Jiang Chuyue and Xiao Rongxue subconsciously raised their eyes to the sky, but still found nothing.

In the competition arena.

Mu Rou seemed to have a close connection with Ren Pingsheng, looking at the sky at the same time.

His expression was calm, and he waved his sleeves slightly.

boom!

The overwhelming momentum enveloped the entire space.

Unparalleled power swept away again.

this moment.

Yan Yun deeply understood what despair meant.

boom!

She fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard, sending up a burst of smoke and dust.

opposite.

Mu Rou waved again without stopping.

The invisible force directly pushed her out of the competition field.

Another crushing victory!

From the beginning to the end of the competition, if you add it all together, it's probably not even half a stick of incense!

When the people watching saw this scene, they became excited again.

During the carnival.

The monk who remained rational said solemnly: "The momentum of the little heavenly master is getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold on for a few games before he will be beaten back to his original shape."

Someone next to him answered: "After that Yan Yun came on the stage, although she has been avoiding it, she also completed the breakthrough like the previous two demons and advanced to the fourth level.

From this point of view, the next six demon clans will all advance to the fourth level.

Once the Little Heavenly Master ends, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose. "

Amidst the discussion.

The demon clan is still stalling for time.

It wasn't until the last moment that a demon clan was sent on stage.

After he came on the field, like Yan Yun, he avoided and broke through, delaying as much time as possible.

Compared to before.

Mu Rou's defeat of him was also a little slower, taking a full stick of incense.

After the sixth game.

Another long wait.

Put it off until the last moment.

The fifth demon clan comes on stage.

Then came the sixth.

the seventh.

Watching Mu Rou defeat one demon clan after another.

The atmosphere on the East Coast was at its peak.

Even Xiao Rongxue felt relieved.

Only Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly and said solemnly: "She can't stay in there anymore."

Xiao Rongxue was slightly startled and replied: "I think she looks okay and doesn't look like she's exhausted."

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he heard a familiar voice.

"The tenth match, the demon clan Ye Xuan versus the Great Zhou Murou."

Ye Xuan...

Hear the name.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He originally thought that Ye Xuan's strength, if he could advance to the fourth level, would be enough to make the final appearance.

Unexpectedly, he was only second to last.

In other words, someone else will appear in the finale.

In this competition, the Little Heavenly Master would not be able to resolve the battle with the power of thunder.

That last person is very likely to become an insurmountable barrier for them!

A moment of random thoughts.

The competition has begun.

The same as the seven demon clans that appeared before.

After Ye Xuan entered the competition field, his momentum began to rise. In just a few breaths, he completed the breakthrough and advanced to the fourth level.

His piercing eyes stared intently at Mu Rou, who was not far away. The muscles in his body were tense, and he remained focused at all times.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is completely different at this moment from the arrogant look he had when he was provocative on Sajin Street!

"It turns out that this is where he goes all out."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Ye Xuan with a solemn expression.

He can feel it.

Ye Xuan will be a big trouble for Mu Rou who is about to run out of strength.

And that's exactly what happened.

After the competition begins.

Mu Rou did not take the initiative as before, but stood quietly, waiting for Ye Xuan to reveal his flaws first.

Ye Xuan also did not take action, remaining vigilant and delaying time.

In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense passed.

Mu Rou realized that the ancestors' heroic spirits were about to leave, and she could no longer bear her temper and took the initiative to attack.

He turned into a fist with one hand and swung it towards Ye Xuan.

The huge shadow behind him followed suit.

The fist made a sound, rolling up the soil on the ground, and rushed towards Ye Xuan with unrivaled momentum.

Ye Xuan didn't dare to be careless at all, his eyes narrowed slightly and he ducked away.

Just one stick of incense.

Mu Rou launched five consecutive attacks.

They were all avoided by Ye Xuan.

When the onlookers saw this scene, their excited expressions froze on their faces, and they became worried again.

"What's wrong with Miss Mu? Why haven't you defeated Ye Xuan yet?"

"If I remember correctly, the man named Ye Xuan was defeated by the prince of Zhenbei some time ago. Miss Mu should be able to beat him!"

"Will she lose this game?"

There were discussions on the shore.

In the arena.

The situation gradually became clear.

The little master still had the upper hand!

The overwhelming momentum swept the entire venue like a tide.

Ye Xuan mobilized all his spiritual energy and tried to resist, but it was in vain.

After an incense stick.

Ye Xuan, who turned into a tiger, could no longer hold on, spit out blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Almost at the same time.

The shadow behind Mu Rou dissipated into nothingness like foam.

"Puff——"

She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her ruddy face was extremely pale, as if there was no blood at all.

The whole person returned to his original sickly appearance again.

This competition.

Although Mu Rou won, she also overdrawn the power of the ancestors of Longhu Mountain and could not continue to the next game.

As they both left the stage.

The shore fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Mu Rou, who collapsed in the arms of the Prince of Zhenbei, in a daze.

Then, they felt a little uneasy.

Miss Mu, who seemed like a god, actually fell down.

"The monsters are so powerful that they break through as soon as they go on stage. Without Miss Mu, what will happen next!"

"That's right, the remaining people, although they are the pride of our Great Zhou, are only fifth-grade after all. How can they win against fourth-grade?"

Everyone looked at each other and talked about it.

Just then.

Someone said: "There is only one monster left in the monster tribe, and there are still five people left in our Great Zhou. Even if we have to grind, we can win!"

Everyone realized that there was only one monster left who had not yet appeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is a big gap in strength between the fifth and fourth rank.

But with five against one, there is still a great chance of winning.

This is the thought.

Everyone smiled again, and their eyes were full of expectations when they looked at the arena.

It seemed that they had already won this competition.

At this moment.

A familiar voice sounded again.

"The eleventh competition, Mo Qian of the demon clan vs. Jiang Chuyue of the Great Zhou."

Ren Pingsheng held Mu Rou's waist with one hand to stabilize her body.

He held her wrist with one hand, and used his own spiritual energy to warm her meridians.

Hearing the sound of the competition about to begin.

He looked up at Jiang Chuyue's back and solemnly reminded: "Do your best, don't..."

Before he finished speaking.

Jiang Chuyue turned around, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, my prince, I haven't had enough fun yet, and I don't want to die."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng always felt that she was staring at him and saying such words, which was a bit strange.

But he didn't say anything more, just nodded.

On the other side.

Mo Qian, a charming and charming female demon, twisted her waist and entered the arena.

Her phoenix eyes stared at Jiang Chuyue opposite her, her red lips slightly parted, and she smiled and said: "I will go back and tell Ren Pingsheng a message later. I have been practicing recently and I need a cauldron. Although his body is a little weak, he has a handsome appearance and I like him very much.

If he is willing to be a cauldron for me for three days, I will spare the lives of his little lover and those two friends.

If he is not willing, I will kill them."

"..."

Jiang Chuyue was slightly startled when she heard this.

Then she felt angry, as if something that belonged to her was defiled by this bad woman in front of her.

After a moment of silence.

She looked Mo Qian up and down, pretending to be weak and pitiful, and said: "Since sister has spoken, I will definitely tell the prince.

But based on my understanding of the prince, a coquettish and slutty girl like sister, no matter how coquettish she is, the prince will not look down on her...

Using the prince as a cauldron, I am afraid it will disturb sister's interest."