my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 66 Is it better to lose?Is it better to win?

Floating islands hang high above.

Each island has a ring with a diameter of more than a hundred feet. These islands have strong defenses and can withstand the full attack of the Sword Emperor.

Chen Mu came to Island No. [-], where the battle was most intense. There were many junior sword kings nearby, and there were even strong sects nearby.

"Meet my little uncle!"

The juniors around said in unison.

Even the elders of the surrounding sects bowed their hands to Chen Mu. Although he is only a sword marquis, he has a great seniority. As the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder, the status of ordinary elders is not as good as him. same generation.

After Chen Mu's competition, the audience in the Sword King Field doubled, and many juniors followed the junior uncle to Island No. [-] to watch the competition.

on the ring.

The two sword kings were fighting in mid-air.

The female Qingfeng in the white dress is galloping, with elegant posture, and the male in the white robe has a sharp long sword, and he has the ability to attack and defend.

Their sword lights are tens of feet long, and their destructive power is astonishing. The junior Jianhou hides far away, and their eyes are full of yearning.

A burly young man came from the sky, he stood beside Chen Mu, bowed his hands and saluted, respectfully said: "Uncle, I am Ye Hong from Wuwei Peak, the apprentice of Elder Mu Qiufeng in the Punishment Pavilion, juniors can report their information to you .”

"Trouble Master Nephew Ye."

Chen Mu did not reject Ye Hong's kindness.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to get to know everyone.

Ye Hong said solemnly: "The number of junior sword kings who are still in the cultivation stage is less than a hundred in Lingyunzong, and the number of competitions is far less than that of the sword waiting field and the sword sect field, so there may be strong collisions at the beginning. Condition."

"Junior sister Wu Bingqing and junior brother Zheng Feifan are both fifth-rank sword kings. They are very strong. This is the strongest duel today."

"Junior sister Wu has just broken through to the fifth-rank sword king, and junior brother Zheng has been in the fifth-rank sword king for almost three years. This time, junior brother Zheng will have a very high winning rate."

There was a faint golden light in Chen Mu's eyes. He could see how much spiritual power was left in the two of them. He frowned slightly and asked, "Can I take the pill for the competition?"

Ye Hong replied with a smile: "Of course it is not allowed. Using elixir to obtain a short-term improvement will not only bring side effects, but also affect fairness. If you are caught in the game, you will directly cancel the result."

Chen Mu discovered that Wu Bingqing had taken the elixir, not the elixir that made his strength soar, but the elixir that contained majestic spiritual power, and now that elixir is still in the dantian.

"I didn't expect Junior Sister Wu to be able to share equal shares with Senior Brother Zheng." A junior said in surprise.

At the scene, only Chen Mu saw the clues. He should not care about this kind of thing, so he pretended not to see it.

After fighting with hundreds of moves, Wu Bingqing finally won with a slight advantage, while Zheng Feifei regretted losing.

"Junior Sister Wu actually won?"

"What reward can I get if I win?"

Chen Mu signed up with Qin Nishang, but he still doesn't know what rewards Dabi will offer.

Ye Hong said respectfully: "As long as you win the first round, the ranking of the sect will rise a lot, and you will get a lot of contribution points at the end of the game."

Chen Mu nodded slightly, no wonder Wu Bingqing cheated and wanted to win, but in the face of absolute strength, this little cleverness is completely useless.

He went to other rings, and Ye Hong followed Chen Mu to explain for him.

Near noon, all the competitions in the Sword King Field were over, and the Sword King only arranged one round of competition a day.

"Little uncle, tomorrow's competition will be even more interesting. There will be five sword kings and above. I will introduce you then." Ye Hong said respectfully.

"Thank you, Nephew Ye."

Chen Mu could feel Ye Hong's enthusiasm.

Ye Hong continued: "Little uncle, come on, I will come to watch your game in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Chen Mu nodded with a smile.

He Yujian returned to Aojian Peak.

When he returned to Aojian Peak, Chen Mu could feel that the temperature here was lower than before, and he soon appeared at the foot of the back mountain.

In the clear stream, under the shade of a tree, Jiang Fuxian sat on a bluestone a little above the water. The snow-colored long dress was soaked in the flowing stream. She dragged her cheeks with her slender hands, and her sleeves slid down, revealing the frost. Like a bright wrist.

Jiang Fuxian saw Chen Mu appearing in front of him, smiling with a beautiful face, her eyes were blue, and she even blinked slightly.

Standing by the stream, Chen Mu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body felt like an electric shock. The gesture of resting his cheeks on his hands was cute enough, and he smiled and blinked at the end, he couldn't bear it.

Seeing Chen Mu standing there stupidly, Jiang Fuxian stood up, the snow-colored dress and long silver hair still soaked in the stream.

Chen Mu came back to his senses, and said with a sweet smile, "Senior Sister, did you come down to enjoy the shade?"

"That's it."

Jiang Fuxian walked slowly to the shore, mist rose from his dress, and his whole body was shrouded in cold mist, like a peerless fairy, out of the world.

When she walked out of the cold mist, her dress was dry, and the hem of the skirt slid across the ground but was spotless.

"Senior sister, are you here to look for me?" Chen Mu felt that something must be wrong with his fiancée.

Jiang Fuxian walked up to Chen Mu, and said with a charming smile, "It seems that you are still very smart, Senior Sister wants to discuss something with you."

Chen Mu followed Jiang Fuxian up the mountain, wondering, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Fuxian said calmly: "This competition, senior sister doesn't want you to win."

"why?"

Chen Mu's face was shocked.

"There are many reasons. Senior sister doesn't want to make it too clear. The final is very important to some people. To you, is it really important?" Jiang Fuxian stared into Chen Mu's eyes.

Chen Mu didn't care much about contribution points, but he had to be in the final arena to obtain the Grand Sword Intent. Sword Intent is a priceless treasure, and many special Sword Intents are beyond comprehension by the Sword Emperor.

"Senior Sister, what do you mean, I just need to lose the final?" Chen Mu asked.

Jiang Fuxian nodded slightly.

Chen Mu said with a headache: "But if I lose the game, Senior Sister Qin will definitely be angry."

"Do you want to realize the wish you made this year?" Jiang Fuxian said in a quiet voice.

Chen Mu blinked, and said innocently with a small face: "Senior Sister, is it true?"

"Like losing."

"Senior sister, you are too tall for me to reach."

Chen Mu looked at the tall Jiang Fuxian.

Jiang Fuxian raised his brows slightly, his beauty kept smiling, and suddenly squeezed Chen Mu's ears with his slender hands, his jade fingers were cold, and his back was also cold.

Chen Mu froze in place. Although his fiancée had a smile on his face, Chen Mu didn't feel well. He smiled innocently and said, "Senior Sister, if you go back on your word, I'll pretend you didn't hear."

Jiang Fuxian leaned over and twisted Chen Mu's ears, and said quietly: "Senior sister can't joke, you can only cash in on it after you lose the final."

"I will definitely lose."

Chen Mu looked serious, and then said with a sweet smile, "Senior Sister, can you let go."

Jiang Fuxian pinched Chen Mu's ears, and said quietly: "Your earlobes are soft, senior sister likes it very much."

"..."

Chen Mu felt that this was very strange.

Jiang Fuxian let go of his hand, turned around gracefully, and said quietly: "I will come to watch your finals and perform well then."

Chen Mu covered his frozen red ears, and said, "Senior Sister, I will not let you down."

After Jiang Fuxian left, Chen Mu was in a trance in the woods, Qin Nishang wanted him to win, and his fiancée wanted him to lose, the fiancee was unhappy if he won, and Senior Sister Qin was unhappy when he lost, "It's difficult."

in the afternoon.

The second round of sword waiting.

Ye Hong was waiting on the No. [-] mountain early, and when he saw Chen Mu, he respectfully said: "Little uncle, your opponent this round is the direct disciple of the canteen elder, Xiong Shan, that little fat man is born with supernatural power, and many juniors are in his hands." I suffered a lot."

"..."

Chen Mu suddenly felt that Ye Hong was sent by Qin Nishang, so he asked with a smile, "Nephew Ye, who is the owner of the Punishment Pavilion?"

Ye Hong said respectfully: "Uncle Qin."

Chen Mu suddenly realized that it seemed that Qin Nishang really wanted him to win, and specially arranged for the junior to come to him to remind him at any time.

Chen Mu and Xiong Shan came to the ring.

There are a large number of juniors gathered around, no less than this morning. They want to know how far the little master can go.

Xiongshan is not too tall, with a round face, braids, and a young man weighing about two hundred pounds. He said with a simple and honest expression: "I have met my little uncle."

Chen Mu smiled back.

Zhou Zhi read out the precautions again, and then said loudly: "The game begins."

Xiong Shan swung his sword violently. He was holding a long black broadsword. When he swung it, the air exploded and the sonic boom sounded endlessly.

The strong wind brought up is tens of feet.

He watched the battle between Lin Xiao and Chen Mu this morning, he is very confident now, as long as he seizes today's opportunity, he does not know how many senior sisters and junior sisters he will be fascinated by.

Chen Mu was also very excited. Today's battle with Lin Xiao was not enjoyable. He swung his broken wings and faced Xiong Shan head-on.

With the strength of fifth-rank Jianhou and his natural divine power, ordinary seventh-rank Jianhou would not choose to confront him head-on, but Chen Mu dared.

The moment the two swords collided.

Xiong Shan's arms were trembling, and the fat on his body was rippling like waves. His eyes were wide open, and the power of the little uncle was so terrifying.

Chen Mu hadn't used his full strength yet, and he was wearing a heavy protective gear that restricted his spiritual power. Even so, he could easily face Xiongshan.

Xiong Shan opened and closed his sword wide, and his attacks were fierce and powerful, but his moves exposed more weaknesses than Lin Xiao.

Chen Mu decided to remind him.

Xiong Shan used Huashan to split the top towards Chen Mu, and the khaki sword light came menacingly, and Chen Mu easily dodged it by only moving half a step.

The juniors around looked terrified.

Chen Mu dodged the attack, and then slapped Xiong Shan's waist and abdomen with the blade of his sword. The latter screamed in pain, and the juniors around him laughed when they saw this.

Xiong Shan was not convinced.

Turn around and continue swinging the sword.

The violent sword light can tear boulders apart.

Chen Mu was like a ghost, Xiong Shan's sword light couldn't touch him at all, instead he was constantly slapped by the broken-winged sword.

In the end, Xiong Shan's sword was shot down.

"Hahaha."

There was laughter all around.

Xiong Shan was completely overwhelmed, he scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Little uncle, I'm so stupid, I thought I could wrestle with you."

Chen Mu said with a smile: "Your strength is far beyond ordinary people. Exercise hard and strive to become flexible. You are still very talented."

"Thank you little uncle for your guidance." This battle made Xiong Shan understand his own shortcomings.

After Chen Mu won, he left the Sword Discourse Arena.

The juniors in the sword field were discussing a lot, no doubt they were discussing the junior uncle. Chen Mu's performance was not amazing, but he won easily.

"I feel that the little uncle is hiding his clumsiness!"

"Fart, do you think Lin Xiao and Xiong Shan can make the junior uncle serious? I feel that the junior uncle doesn't want to win, but is here to give advice to the younger generation."

"Let's just watch the games in the next few days. The opponents that my uncle met in the first two games were not strong. I can do it myself. There are quite a few talented people behind."

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