my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 67
The second day of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Sword waits for the third round of competition.

Chen Mu came to the Sword Discourse Arena ahead of time. He mainly came to see the battle list. Jiang Fuxian must have a reason for wanting him to lose the final.

Last year's sword waiting champion can directly enter the finals. The name on it is Chen Mu, and Shen Ze is the last disciple of Senior Brother Hong.

Ye Hong was beside Chen Mu, seeing him staring at his opponent in the final, he quickly introduced: "Little uncle, this junior brother Shen Ze is very powerful, he has won four consecutive championships in the sword waiting field."

"Shen Ze is the closed disciple of Elder Hong in the Reward Pavilion. Elder Hong's qualifications are very old, and he is also the senior brother of the suzerain, with a strong background."

"I heard that Shen Ze is pursuing the ultimate sword waiting state. He will be the biggest obstacle on your way to winning the championship."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, Jiang Fuxian wanted to take care of her senior brother's apprentice?The fiancée will not be partial, and there must be other reasons for this.

"What's the reward for winning the championship?"

"The reward is a large number of contribution points."

Chen Mu didn't care too much about contribution points. Shen Ze came from the Reward Pavilion, so he definitely wouldn't be short of resources. "No other special rewards?"

"Special rewards?" Ye Hong couldn't help thinking, and after a while, he replied with a smile: "The champion of the sword waiting field is a symbol of honor. I think that kind of honor is more valuable than contribution points."

"glory?"

Chen Mu thought a lot. All Qin Nishang wanted was face. He was the apprentice of Sword Master Su Min, and he shouldered the honor of master and senior sister.

Shen Ze is Senior Brother Hong's apprentice. Could Jiang Fuxian's behavior be because of Senior Brother Hong? Chen Mu suddenly thought of something.

Game time is approaching.

Chen Mu and Ye Hong came to the No. [-] mountain.

Ye Hong would always remind him, "Little uncle, your opponent in this match is Chuxuan of the Supervisory Pavilion. At the later stage of the sixth-grade sword, you should pay attention to his energy field. He is good at using the energy field to interfere with the opponent."

"..."

Chen Mu was helpless.

He didn't want to know so much at all.

The Supervisory Pavilion is responsible for the order of the Lingyun Sect, and checks to see if there are any potential safety hazards in the sect. There are disciples of the Supervisory Pavilion patrolling everywhere.

Chen Mu came to the ring.

The juniors around Yujian were excited, and everyone had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Chu Xuan was wearing the black and white robe of the Supervisory Pavilion. He bowed his hands to Chen Mu and saluted, "Chuxuan of the Supervisory Pavilion, I have met my little uncle."

Chen Mu smiled.

There are more juniors around than yesterday.

The extra ones were all juniors who lost the game, Lin Xiao and Xiong Shan were also among them, and those who talked about the junior uncle not being strong enough were strongly refuted by them.

Lin Xiao and Xiong Shan were completely defeated.

Zhou Zhi said in a deep voice: "Chu Xuan ranks 350th on the Qingyun list, and Chen Mu ranks [-]th and [-]th on the Qingyun list. I will witness your duel."

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

Chu Xuan instantly released the Qi field, and the golden light filled the arena, which was a bit dazzling.

It is difficult for the junior Jianhou to see the ring clearly.

"Chu Xuan really is."

"Who can see the ring clearly?"

"The competition is to take advantage of one's own advantages. Chu Xuan is right. He wants to attack the enemy first. I don't know if my uncle can see through it."

Chen Mu didn't need to use his eyes at all, he didn't even need to use the golden pupil of the magic eye, he could capture Chu Xuan's position by relying on his thoughts.

Chu Xuan's body was filled with golden light, and his qi field could enhance his own strength, and it could also interfere with the opponent's line of sight, which was very advantageous in battle.

Chu Xuan took the opportunity to rush to Chen Mu, swung his long sword, and the light of the sword cut out like a golden wheel.

Chen Mu unhurriedly raised the broken wing, he cut off the golden wheel precisely, and then the broken wing collided with Chu Xuan's long sword.

When everyone heard the sound of iron swords colliding, they knew that the confrontation had already begun. Only the strong sects and a few sword kings could see the battle.

Beads of sweat hung on Chu Xuan's forehead, his attack could not break through Chen Mu's defense at all, and he finally understood why Lin Xiao and the others could persist for so long.

After dozens of tricks.

"I surrender!"

"Thank you, little uncle!" The golden light on the ring disappeared, and Chu Xuan was already sweating profusely.

The juniors haven't figured out what's going on, this kind of battle has no passion, it's very boring, and there are very few juniors who cheer.

Chen Mu smiled and said: "Your Qi field can interfere with the line of sight, but using it at the beginning is undoubtedly revealing the trump card. If it explodes suddenly during the battle, it may have unexpected effects."

Chu Xuan had a feeling, and bowed to Chen Mu again. He knew that his little tricks were useless in the face of absolute strength.

Zhou Zhi recorded the changes in the Qing Yun Ranking.

This result was as expected, the juniors were not very excited, mainly because it was not exciting, everyone followed Chen Mu to watch the match in the Sword King Field.

Island One.

Liu Meier was confronting the man in Tsing Yi.

Ye Hong introduced with a smile: "The man in Tsing Yi is Xue Hao, a middle-stage sixth-rank sword king, a direct disciple of Elder Jin of the Presbyterian Court, and he is very powerful."

Naturally, Liu Meier didn't need Ye Hong's introduction.

The House of Elders is the most authoritative institution of the Lingyun Sect. There are nine elders sitting in it. They decide the big and small affairs of the sect through discussion, but the suzerain and the elders have a veto power.

Chen Mu saw Zhao Feiyan, who was watching the battle nearby, and her attention was on the ring.

Xiao Yun is also here to watch the competition between the junior and younger sisters.

There are many strong sword kings nearby, and the current sword king field is full of powerful collisions.

Chen Mu also stared at the battlefield, he could see how much spiritual power they still had, obviously the spiritual power in Liu Meier's body was stronger.

For dozens of moves in a row, Liu Meier suppressed Xue Hao to fight, and even Jianhou could see that Xue Hao's disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Mu could see more, he found that the meridians in Xue Hao's body suddenly swelled.

Xue Hao is forcibly releasing the spiritual power in his body, this is to fight Liu Meier, and gain powerful power by damaging the meridians.

"not good!"

Chen Mu frowned slightly, Liu Meier didn't realize the danger at all, and the spiritual power in her body was still being released in an orderly manner.

Liu Meier did not have Chen Mu's ability to see through the flesh, and by the time she found out that Xue Hao was desperate, it was too late.

Xue Hao released an astonishingly powerful sword skill, and a huge golden tiger was released with the sword light. Liu Meier saw that the situation was not good.

She immediately slashed the sword in front of her, using her spiritual power to build a barrier, trying to resist the sword.

Zhao Feiyan frowned.

Xiao Yun couldn't help shaking his head.

The sword light blasted towards Liu Meier, the barrier in front of her instantly shattered, and Liu Meier was knocked out of the ring by the golden tiger.

"hateful!"

Liu Meier stomped her feet angrily.

She clearly had the upper hand in the whole arena, but was thrown out of the ring by Xue Hao because of her carelessness. She couldn't accept such a result.

"Xue Haosheng!"

The referee elder said loudly.

Enthusiastic cheers rang out from all around, Xue Hao's ranking is not as good as Liu Meier's, this is the next victory, winning everyone's warmest cheers.

Seeing everyone's shouts and cheers, Liu Mei'er's eyes were moist, she had never been so ashamed.

"Fortunately, Senior Sister Qin didn't come to watch the battle." Chen Mu said thankfully for Liu Meier.

Some time ago, Chen Mu sparred with Liu Meier every day, but he didn't expect that her swordsmanship not only didn't improve, but also became so good.

"Let you mess around, it's up to you to explain." Zhao Feiyan muttered angrily.

Liu Mei'er hugged Xiao Yun with a face full of grievances. She clearly won the game, but she never expected to lose the game because of carelessness.

Although she lost the game, but she was able to justifiably seek comfort from her senior brother, Liu Meier rubbed her arms against her senior brother, and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, it's all because of the illusion that my little senior uncle gave me."

"..."

Xiao Yun didn't know what to say.

"Cough cough."

Xue Hao was coughing up blood.

Chen Mu saw the damaged meridians in his body. Although he won this game, he was seriously injured, and the next game is destined to be difficult.

Ye Hong smiled the happiest, "I thought Junior Sister Liu could win, but if I face her in the next game, I really won't be able to win."

Xue Hao's current state will definitely not recover tomorrow, and Ye Hong can easily deal with it.

In the sword king field, the higher the ranking, the more advantage, and now Ye Hong's advantage is fully reflected.

This is also the reason why Zhao Feiyan is dissatisfied with the duel list. She will encounter more strong players and will easily consume a lot of spiritual power.

Zhao Feiyan noticed Chen Mu who was not far away, and she used her spiritual power to transmit the voice: "I have a match tomorrow, remember to come early to watch the match."

Chen Mu nodded slightly.

I thought you didn't come to my game.

Liu Meier also saw Chen Mu, with an embarrassed expression on his face, losing the game in front of his junior uncle, he might as well find a way to get in.

"Little uncle."

Xiao Yun shouted enthusiastically.

Chen Mu nodded with a sunny smile.

Liu Mei'er buried her head in Xiao Yun's arms, she didn't have the face to look at her junior uncle.

The sword waiting field is okay, but the sword king field can see the fierceness of the Zongmen Grand Competition. Maybe the victory or defeat is really important to some people.

……

in the afternoon.

The fourth round of sword waiting.

Chen Mu's opponent was Lin Qingyi, whom he had met in the reward pavilion, and before this match, he also saw Shen Ze.

Shen Ze and Lin Qingyi came at the same time. They both belong to the Reward Pavilion and have a good relationship.

"Little uncle."

They saluted Chen Mu.

Chen Mu could detect a powerful Qi field in Shen Ze, and his strength was very strong, far surpassing the juniors around him.

Before going to the ring, Shen Ze was still chatting with Lin Qingyi, Lin Qingyi said excitedly: "Senior Brother, I am definitely not the opponent of Junior Martial Uncle."

Shen Ze smiled and comforted, "Tsing Yi, as long as you perform normally, you don't have any regrets."

"Ah."

"I know."

Lin Qingyi nodded heavily.

Ye Hong smiled lightly and said, "Little uncle, Lin Qingyi is a seventh-rank sword marquis, ranked 180 on the Qingyun list, but she is nothing special."

Chen Mu shook his head slightly, as expected of Qin Nishang's eyeliner, he knew everything.

Lin Qingyi and Chen Mu stepped onto the stage.

Liu Rong said loudly: "The game begins."

Lin Qingyi's weak eyes became tough, she released a powerful qi field, and the arena was rippling with green waves, like a grass field full of spring.

Chen Mu stood indifferently.

Shen Ze watched intently. He came this time mainly to know Chen Mu's strength, and to cheer on the junior sister by the way.

Lin Qingyi walked lightly, and appeared in front of Chen Mu in the blink of an eye, and vines protruded from her qi field, trying to entangle Chen Mu.

Chen Mu swung his sword to cut off the surrounding vines, and then swung his sword to meet Lin Qingyi. The latter's strength was not as strong as Xiongshan's, but his spiritual power was strong, and his power was much greater than Xiongshan's.

The two swords kept colliding, Lin Qingyi's swordsmanship was exquisite, and she didn't use all her strength when attacking, because she didn't want to show her flaws.

Chen Mu looked calm, he started to attack, the power of the broken wings doubled, Lin Qingyi kept retreating, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

The juniors around started to get excited, this match was more intense than the previous three, this was the duel they wanted to watch.

Lin Qingyi knew that it would be very embarrassing to lose if this continued, she might as well give it a go, she quickly distanced herself from Chen Mu, and then used her sword skills.

Bright blue light shot out from the blade, and countless green leaves struck like flying swords, covering the sky and covering the ground, and several vines grew on the ground.

Chen Mu also decided to be serious. Holding the folded wings with both hands, the sword body rotated around the top of his head, and then swung the sword to cut out. The whole movement was smooth and silky. It was the Dragon Chanting Sword Skill, Three Thousand Dragon Dance!
Flames appeared on the ring.

Three thousand flaming dragons surrounded the body, and the nearby vines were burned instantly. Chen Mu stood inside the fire dragon, and the sound of dragon chant sounded.

The juniors around them backed away in fright.

The moment Chen Mu swung his sword and slashed out, the fire dragon whizzed out, and the sharp green leaves that came towards him were all swallowed up. Lin Qingyi looked at the fire dragon, but she didn't retreat, and swung the sword with all her strength again.

Boom!

Lin Qingyi was shaken out of the ring.

The juniors around were cheering excitedly.

"Little Master Uncle wins!"

Liu Rong announced the result of the competition.

Zhou Zhi recorded the changes in the Qingyun list, and Chen Mu is now No. 180 on the Qingyun list.

"Amazing!"

"Little uncle, it's too strong!"

"Little Master Uncle, what kind of sword skill is this?"

"This sword technique is so domineering. I thought a dragon appeared just now, and my legs went weak from fright."

The juniors around were stunned, this sword skill was too handsome and domineering.

With fiery eyes, Shen Ze murmured, "I hope we can have a wonderful duel."

Lin Qingyi stood up. She was not sad, but very happy. She was already very satisfied to be able to let the little martial uncle use his sword skills.

"You are very good, keep working hard." Chen Mu encouraged with a smile.

"Little uncle."

"I'll do my best."

Lin Qingyi was inexplicably excited and happy.

Chen Mu's match today is over. He is going back to Aojian Peak to rest. Ye Hong ran over and said respectfully, "Little Uncle, your opponents tomorrow are Cheng Wanli and Zhao Sisi..."

"..."

Chen Mu could only listen to him nagging for a while.

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