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The girl in the pink skirt was extremely fast, and she shuttled across the ring like a swallow, leaving only a vague pink shadow behind. Compared with the opponent, Lan Feng's proud body skills were nothing compared to the other party. + Vertex Fiction,

Seeing that Lan Feng was about to lose within two or three moves, there was a sudden clanging sound from the arena, the complexion of the woman in the pink skirt changed, and her figure suddenly slowed down a bit.

Shi Mu and Bai Shi looked at each other, knowing that Lan Feng used her bloodline attack method again.

But the next moment, the woman in the pink skirt let out a cold snort, and with a wave of one hand, a crimson talisman appeared out of thin air. In a flash, it turned into a layer of red light that enveloped her body, and then her figure blurred and disappeared. A faint red shadow flashed past Lan Feng's side.

Plop.

The girl Lan Feng fell to the ground in response, and she didn't know her personnel.

Seeing this, Shi Mu couldn't help shaking his head, his eyes flickering.

The gap between the new disciples and the old disciples who had practiced the Acquired Technique for several months gave him a new understanding of the strength of the entire Black Demon Sect and even the seven major sects of the Three Kingdoms.

In addition, on the second day of the contest, it was obvious that the sect wanted to use the hands of old disciples to dampen the spirit of the new disciples, and let the new disciples know that although the sect encourages fighting, it relies on strength rather than courage.

These old disciples at the bottom of the ranking seem to be no more than the early days of Acquired, but their strength is far different from the newcomers like them.

Even if he wins two or three matches by chance by virtue of his Dacheng Fengchi Saber Technique and his divine power, he won't be able to improve his ranking much at all.

As Shi Mu thought about it, he quickly made a decision in his heart.

During this period, three new disciples launched a challenge. Although all three were finally defeated by the old disciples, one of them was almost tied with the opponent. In the end, it was just that the true energy was not as strong as the opponent, so he was defeated. .

In this way, the newcomers who were originally ugly were refreshed, so that the next challenges began to become more frequent. At most, it was as if there were four arenas with challenges happening at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Ming couldn't help but greeted Shi Mu Baishi, and walked towards an empty arena.

I saw him running two quick steps, with his toes touching the edge of the ring, he soared into the sky and landed on the ring, and immediately announced the name of a certain old disciple who was ranked 1,300.

When a bloated fat man appeared on the ring, Shi Mu's eyes flashed slightly.

Brother Bai, Brother Xiao is now an official sorcerer apprentice in the sect, right? Shi Mu suddenly asked Baishi.

That's right, he tested the third-degree fire element sensing ability in the Lingfa Temple. Baishi replied without thinking.

Sure enough, Shi Mu nodded upon hearing this.

Xiao Ming's opponent looked a bit stagnant and sluggish, but he practiced techniques that focused on body dexterity, and he was a warlock, so he should be able to restrain the opponent.

On the ring, Xiao Ming looked at the bloated fat man in front of him, and he had already thought about the countermeasure in his heart, which was similar to Shi Mu's guess.

Of course, this information was disclosed to him by Jin Huan in advance.

After the two announced their names to each other, Xiao Ming stared at each other's every move while quickly chanting a spell. The surging mana in his body immediately began to circulate in some mysterious form, and a scorching wave in the air in front of him was like Ripples like water ripples.

Warlock!

I don't know who shouted from the audience, and then there was an exclamation.

The bloated fat man's face also changed slightly, and then a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he stomped his feet on the ground violently.

With a bang, the ring was shocked!

Taking advantage of the momentum, he rebounded and rushed towards Xiao Ming like a shooting star. At the same time, he clenched his fists and punched forward. The earthy yellow light flashed, and the two extremely thick fists were like boulders rolling down from a high mountain. , with an extremely fierce momentum, came from both sides.

Before the fist wind arrived, Xiao Ming's clothes were already fluttering.

Xiao Ming's feet staggered and blurred for a while, and he wanted to use the free step to avoid the opponent's attack, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

He suddenly discovered that the weak zhenqi in his body became jerky under the fierce fist wind of the opponent, and his usually smooth footwork immediately became full of flaws.

In desperation, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and tapped his right index finger, a group of fireballs the size of a human head suddenly flashed out in front of him, shooting towards the opponent, the speed was three minutes faster than when Shi Mu saw it for the first time .

The bloated fat man was in mid-air, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a pair of fists wrapped in yellow light blurred, and suddenly turned into dense shadows of fists and slammed towards the fireball.

Boom!

The fireball exploded in mid-air, and the flames radiated everywhere. The strong air wave gave the bloated fat man a pause, but then he jumped up again and rushed towards Xiao Ming.

The distance between the two of them was already extremely close, Xiao Ming had no choice but to stop the spell in his mouth, crossed his feet one by one, and urged the free step with all his strength, the whole person floated backward like a fallen leaf.

Naturally, the bloated fat man would not let it go, and chased Xiao Ming all over the field like a shadow.

Xiao Ming knew that head-to-head was definitely not the opponent's opponent, and he couldn't find a chance to use his spells. After being chased for half a stick of incense, he finally jumped off the ring by himself, and he had no choice but to admit defeat!

Seeing this, Shi Mu sighed lightly, turned around without any hesitation, and left the square silently.

...

A few days later.

In a certain stone house, Shi Mu is posing with his five hearts turned to the sky, practicing Prajna Celestial Kung Fu.

Excuse me, is Pastor Shi there? I'm here to give Xiaobi a reward. After a rhythmic knock on the door, a strange young male voice came.

When Shi Mu heard this, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

After he responded, he got out of bed and opened the door, only to see a young handyman disciple in black, waiting respectfully at the door, holding a package in his hand.

I am Shi Mu, just give me something! Shi Mu said.

The handyman disciple knew Shi Mu's address for a long time, so he glanced at him without asking any further questions, and handed him the package respectfully, then saluted and turned to leave.

When Shi Mu opened the package in the room, two small white bottles and fifty thousand silver notes were in sight.

Overjoyed in his heart, he casually opened a bottle and sniffed it. It really was the Blood Gang Pill.

But what excites him the most is the fifty thousand taels of silver notes. He has almost used up the pills around him recently, and there is not much silver left. The fifty thousand taels of silver notes are just used to buy a batch of bone quenching pills and blood gang pills. .

Thinking of this, Shi Mu put the Blood Gang Pill and the bank notes close to his body, and immediately went to the shop. After buying a large amount of pills, he happily returned to his residence.

It seems that he basically doesn't have to go out in the near future.