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Chapter 54 Martial arts, who is afraid of whom?

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    Zhou Yang and Yuan Li, who were in the midst of the battle, did not turn a deaf ear to it. Except for the sword, they had nothing in their ears or eyes. It seemed that no one would stop fighting regardless of the outcome.

    Mu Xuan heard the person in charge call to stop, then looked at the current situation, and secretly guessed, could both of them stay?

    Seeing that the two had no intention of giving up, the person in charge swept away with a wave of his sleeve, and the coercion of the foundation establishment period dissipated, knocking them both to the ground.  The two stopped and looked at the person in charge suspiciously, as if they didn't know what happened just now.

    The head of the foundation establishment said with a straight face: "Realist Chiyang is destined, you two have passed the test, immediately stop the competition and directly participate in the next round!"

    As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the arena.  They only thought that Zhou Yang and Yuan Li were not powerful, but they never expected to fall into the eyes of the real Chiyang, making it difficult for the real Chiyang to choose, so they both stayed.  Not surprisingly, it was a certainty that Master Chiyang accepted the two of them as disciples.

    Many monks have nothing to do except envy and jealousy. They only hope that they can perform well later on. If they are spotted by some seniors and directly worship their masters, they will be elite disciples.

    Zhou Yang and Yuan Liwu put away their long swords, bowed respectfully to the person in charge, and jumped off the ring one after another.  Mu Xuan saw that there was not much joy on their faces, they were still calm and introverted, which showed that Chiyang really had a good eye for people.

    After they went down, it was Mu Xuan and Zhang Tianchou's turn to play next.

    Mu Xuan walked up the steps beside the ring, first saluted the person in charge, showed her jade slip, and after confirming that it was correct, she stood on the side of the ring and waited for her opponent to come on stage.  Zhang Yunruo and Nie Liufeng stood below watching her, cheering for her.

    At this time, a young male cultivator hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and ran over from a distance. He kept raising his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and shouted: "Excuse me! Excuse me! The competition over there was so exciting, I'd rather  Forget about your own affairs."

    The person who came should be Zhang Tianchou.

    The onlookers all teased him that his heart is too big to forget such an important thing.  Mu Xuan raised her eyebrows. She waited for a while and didn't see anyone, thinking that she would have a bye this time.  Mu Xuan watched him take the stage, turned slightly sideways, and inadvertently saw that the person in charge's face was darker than before, obviously dissatisfied with his behavior.

    Zhang Tianchou took out the jade slips, smiled flatteringly and showed them to the person in charge, and then stood opposite Mu Xuan, regaining his serious expression, holding a spear behind his back, and made a "please" gesture.

    Mu Xuan didn't dare to be careless, so she first pasted a light body talisman on her body, sacrificed the flying sword, and manipulated the flying sword to attack Zhang Tianchou.  As soon as the flying sword came out, Mu Xuan took out the animal horn bow and shot it with an arrow.  Her spiritual power was weak, and she couldn't condense spiritual power arrows like Bai You, so she made some crossbow arrows by herself, which were suitable for short-range attacks, just for today.

    Zhang Tianchou has a long spear in his hand. Although the attack range is relatively wide, Mu Xuan has been deliberately keeping a distance from him in order to exert the effect of the crossbow.  He had to deal with the flying swords that might attack from all directions, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.  Seeing that he would definitely lose if he went on like this, Zhang Tianchou gritted his teeth and walked forward while fighting, desperately getting injured to reverse the unfavorable situation.

    Here, Mu Xuan shot out arrows one after another, not giving Zhang Tianchou a chance to fight back.  But Zhang Tianchou couldn't bear Zhang Tianchou's desperate approaching, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Seeing that the crossbow arrow was no longer effective, Mu Xuan immediately put it away, stretched out her hand to call back the flying sword, held it in her hand, and fought with Zhang Tianchou.  Fight up close.

    Zhang Yunruo was watching from below, very worried, grabbed Nie Liufeng's hand, stared nervously at the stage, speechless.

    Nie Liufeng patted her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, Yun'er. Although this kid seems to have some advantage in weapons, he is not. His foot is not stable, and his footsteps are a little flimsy. Even if he gets close, he will only be admired."  Fellow Daoist disturbed the rhythm and was led by the nose. Besides, Fellow Daoist Mu is not bad in strength, it is hard to say against the two sword cultivators above, but against this embroidered pillow, he is absolutely sure."

    Only then did Zhang Yunruo relax a little bit, his almond eyes were still wide open, his small mouth was slightly opened, and he stared intently at the figure on the ring.

    Mu Xuan once again stuck a light body talisman on her body, secretly mobilizing her spiritual power to maximize its effectiveness, and dexterously dodged the roaring spear.  At this time, Zhang Tianchou already had several wounds on his body, all of which were shot by Mu Xuan with crossbow arrows. Although the wounds were not deep, they affected his mobility to some extent. Gradually, he could only follow Mu Xuan's fighting rhythm.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Xuan swayed a sword towards Zhang Tianchou's left rib, but when the sword reached his chest, it turned sharply and stabbed straight at his left leg.  Zhang Tianchou didn't investigate for a while, didn't see through Mu Xuan's intentions, stepped forward with his left leg and leaned back slightly, swung the gun with his right arm to block, but he didn't guard against being hit by a sword in his leg.

    The sword pierced extremely deeply, and blood gushed out.out.  Zhang Tianchou let out a cry of pain, subconsciously threw the spear in his hand, and stretched out his hand to cover it.  The wound was pierced by the sword from top to bottom, the clothes were torn, bloody and bloody, from the root of the thigh to the top of the knee, there was no way to cover it with his hands.

    Zhang Yunruo cheered for a while, shouting that Sister Xuan'er is amazing.

    Zhang Tianchou lay in the middle of the ring, raised his head, and said with pain and anger: "Despicable and cunning! I never thought that a girl who looks so gentle has such a vicious heart!"

    Mu Xuan saw the fuzzy strips of flesh and blood rolled up on his legs, and felt pity and guilt just now, but was dispelled by Zhang Tianchou's words, and instantly felt that this kind of person really deserved it.  I know that I should add a little more strength just now.

    She said coldly: "Soldiers are not tired of deceit, fellow Taoists are not as skilled as others, why do you hate me? Does looking gentle mean you are easy to bully? If I can't dodge and your spear stabs you, then you won't be able to stand up while holding your wound  The person is me!"

    Mu Xuan could have won without having Zhang Tianchou suffer such a serious injury, but she would have to fight for a long time, and if she was exhausted, she would also be in danger of being injured.  She didn't use any despicable and shameless methods for such a quick battle. It was really Zhang Tianchou's lack of adaptability, so he actually blamed her instead.

    After watching this competition, the onlookers felt that Mu Xuan's attack was a bit harsh, but after hearing Mu Xuan's words, they felt that what she said was very reasonable.  After all, in the world of comprehension, everything has always been used to the extreme, and it is a competitive relationship, so there is no reason for others to have sympathy for you.

    The person in charge glanced at Mu Xuan and Zhang Tianchou, and said expressionlessly: "In this competition, no one fouled, and Mu Xuan won."

    Obviously, the word "no foul" was meant for Zhang Tianchou.

    Although Zhang Tianchou was unwilling and angry, he didn't have the guts to contradict the ruling of the head of the holy sect, so he had no choice but to suppress it, limped and slowly moved down the ring, enduring the pain, and Mu Xuan was also congratulated by Zhang Yunruo and Nie Liufeng  The sound went down.

    On the high platform in the distance, Elder Lu in Tsing Yi said to the alchemy monk beside him: "This girl is very good when she is in the illusion of the spirit, and this competition shows that she is a resolute person. As long as she is cultivated well, the future  Make it big."

    A long-bearded monk said with a smile: "Could it be that the elder sister is thinking about recruiting apprentices? That's right, senior brother Chiyang has already recruited two good apprentices. It seems that there are still many good seedlings among the juniors this time.  "

    Elder Lu smiled and said: "Well, there is no rush to recruit students, let's wait and see." She really thought that Mu Xuan was good, and she was thinking about recruiting students, but she didn't intend to announce the apprenticeship right now, and wanted to see later  In the two tests, what outstanding performance can Mu Xuan have?

    The ten elders of Jiedan sat on the high platform, whether they used their eyesight or spiritual sense, they could have a panoramic view of the competition on the eight arenas, and they knew the various performances of the monks participating in the competition, and kept talking.  exchange views with each other.

    The two Nascent Soul seniors didn't seem to hear anything, they stood still, closed their eyes and meditated.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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