Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 242
This time, the disciples of Mount Sanqing couldn't hold back any longer, they started discussing and accusing these bullying sects one after another.

The entire banquet scene was full of voices and discussions.

It's no wonder that everyone reacted so strongly. A discussion like this has never happened once in thousands of years.

They haven't experienced it at all, and many disciples don't understand the rules, they just feel that Sanqing Mountain is being bullied.

At this moment, Dongmenzi raised his hand and coughed twice, motioning for everyone to calm down.

He said to Haoying: "Haoying, you go down, An Yan, come here."

An Yan is the fourth-ranked disciple of Sanqingshan, he did not expect to be called in the third match!
What can I do after that?
"Don't be impatient, the head is trying to buy time for Haoying to rest. As long as you don't lose, you may not be able to come up after going down." Siemens explained.

After hearing these words, the expressions of the disciples improved a little.

After An Yan went up.Played three games in a row and won all three games.

But in the last match, I was really exhausted and suffered a slight injury. I am afraid that even if I rested, I would not be able to continue the discussion later.

This cast a cloud over the banquet in Sanqing Mountain.

After An Yan went down, Xin Ji, who was ranked third, also played three games, and when Zi Zhuo went up, he picked five games by himself, which gave a great deterrent to the other sects.

Sanqingshan has been winning, and the faces of other sects are not looking good.

Sanqing Mountain is indeed the best in the sect of cultivating immortals with the same name as Tiansheng Mountain. The strength of the disciples is really amazing.

After winning so many rounds, the people in Sanqingshan did not relax at all, because they knew that the real difficulty was in the back.

There are more than ten sects, and now only one person is sent by each sect.

At the end, Hao Miao, who was ranked No. [-] in Sanqing Mountain, entered the stage.

Perhaps it was because of Zizhuo's strength, or because of Haomiao's reputation, other sects of cultivating immortals started discussing who should be sent next.

In the end, it was decided that Ye Xinran from the Zhan Yue faction would challenge Hao Miao.

Ye Xinran is also well-known in various sects, his strength is not much worse than Hao Miao.

Now that the battle between dragons and tigers is underway, this matchup is going to be very exciting.

Hao Miao and Ye Xinran stood still, they clasped their fists together and saluted, and then started fighting.

In the beginning, the two were evenly matched, but later Hao Miao began to attack and suppress Ye Xinran.

But gradually, Hao Miao's stamina became very poor, and his face was abnormally pale, which showed that he could no longer hold on for too long.

Ye Xinran also saw this, and was desperately delaying time and delaying Haomiao.

But Hao Miao didn't give him this chance. In the end, under Hao Miao's desperate attack, Ye Xinran lost.

This battle was so thrilling that everyone's hearts hung high.

Hao Miao was already like this in the first match, so how could he fight again?

At this time, sharp-eyed people saw that Hao Miao's back was already soaked in blood, turning red in a large area.

"Hao Miao, what's the matter with you? Hurry up and send him to be treated!" Dongmenzi stood up anxiously.

"I'm fine, let the head worry." Hao Miao's face was very ugly.

Only then did everyone realize that Hao Miao was injured, and he was brought to fight, no wonder he suddenly launched a fierce attack and took down Ye Xinran in a short time!

Even Hao Miao, who was ranked No. [-], was injured, Sanqingshan was really exhausted!
Dongmenzi frowned, called Haomiao to his side, sighed, and said in a low voice: "You were injured a while ago, I didn't want you to fight, but..."

"Master, my injury is fine, it will be fine after a while. If you still need me later..." Hao Miao signaled Dongmenzi to rest assured.

"No, just rest."

After all, Hao Miao did not leave the banquet, returned to his seat and sat down, and asked Yuan Qingfeng's disciples to heal his injuries on the spot.

At this point, people from other sects naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

Everyone wants to take the leading right of this cooperation, so Sanqing Mountain has exhausted its energy, and it is time for them to fight for each other.

At this time, a person came up from the banquet, he hugged his fist, saluted and said: "Hunyuan Sect Yi Tianrui came up to ask for advice, I don't know who is willing to discuss with me."

Dongmenzi's face was very ugly. If there were no more people from Sanqingshan at this time, it would mean that they gave up this competition.

Dongmenzi turned his head to look at several disciples, Hao Miao is definitely not good, as for the others, Zizhuo just went down not long ago, so there is only...

At this moment, Haoying looked towards Dongmenzi, and he said, "After resting for so long, I can take charge of the sect."

Dongmenzi nodded with difficulty, and Haoying was about to stand up to fight when he heard a soft voice coming out of the banquet.

A red petite figure jumped to the middle and stood opposite Yi Tianrui.

Her appearance caused many people to exclaim, and they were all carefully looking at the woman who went up.

"You?" Yi Tianrui looked at the woman in red in disbelief, young and petite, and he laughed.

"I don't embarrass women, let alone a little girl like you, go down."

"I'm really young, and you can be my great-grandfather regardless of my age." The woman in red was already charming, and her smile made people feel even more shining.

Yi Tianrui's face darkened, he hadn't spoken yet, but the woman in red said again: "But I won't show mercy just because you are old."

"you"

"Mu Qian of Sanqing Mountain, come to fight."

The disciples of Mount Sanqing saw Mu Qian going up, and all of them felt very nervous.

Mu Qian has only been a student for ten years, and she is a new student who can no longer be new. In terms of strength, she can't even rank in the rankings. How can she go up?
Wouldn't her going break the previous record of victory?

Many people had anxious eyes and hoped that Mu Qian would come down quickly.

Dongmenzi turned to Siemens with a solemn face, wanting to ask him what he meant, if not, he would ask someone to come down.

No, Siemens smiled and said at this time: "Oh, Mu Qian, don't embarrass me. I started at the age of 15, and I have taught you for ten years. You have to make me look good."

Siemens' words not only showed that Mu Qian was young, making Yi Tianrui uncomfortable even if he won, but also showed that he agreed with Mu Qian's challenge.

"please"

Mu Qian made a gesture of invitation, and Yi Tianrui didn't say much anymore, he was annoyed by Mu Qian today, and he must teach this ignorant yellow-haired girl a lesson.

Mu Qian swung the sword, Yi Tianrui swung the saber, and the two fought together in one fell swoop.

The sword in Mu Qian's hand was extremely fast, and when Yi Tianrui swung a knife, Mu Qian had already made ten swords.

After that, Yi Tianrui made one strike, and Mu Qian could make twenty strikes.

In this densely packed and unclear and unreasonable sword light, Yi Tianrui lost his color.

(End of this chapter)