Super NPC system

Chapter 21
Mu family.In the large martial arts arena, there were many people, including many people from other families.

The family competition has already begun.The young lads came to the stage one by one excitedly, ready to show their skills.

"Mu Qingcheng—"

The referee called Mu Qingcheng's name, but no one came to the stage.

"Mu Qingcheng—"

The referee roared again with a dark face.

"How could that trash Mu Qingcheng come to participate. It's better to change quickly!"

"That's right! That trash doesn't have any strength at all. Apart from relying on the family's prestige to dominate the city all day long, what else can he do?"

"It seems that the rumors some time ago are false."

"It's something that some good people made up for no reason at all, and you still believe it." The audience was full of voices, and they were all those who questioned Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng's parents, Xiaoqian and others were in the stands, also secretly anxious.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Qingcheng still did not appear.Everyone doubted and dissatisfied with him even more.

"Everyone, after discussion, we agreed that since Mu Feitai personally challenged Mu Qingcheng, it means that Mu Qingcheng's strength has been recognized by him. And Mu Feitai is participating as a seed player, so he doesn't need to participate in the previous advanced stage. In this competition, we will directly get the right to participate in the top sixteen. Therefore, we decided to give Mu Qing direct..."

"No need."

Just as the family referee team was declaring that Mu Qingcheng would directly advance in the face of criticism from everyone, a faint voice interrupted him.

Looking along the source of the sound, Mu Qingcheng was dressed in white, standing on the top of the wall, and his eyes swept across the stage.

"That trash is back."

"Why is he climbing so high? I'm not afraid of falling and killing him."

Mu Qingcheng's skills have improved so much now that she can hear all the whispers in the crowd.

With the help of the wind, she landed lightly on the stage, her eyes swept over her opponent, and then Mu Qingcheng said: "You have already lost, go down! You are not my opponent."

These words were like water falling into boiling oil, and the crowd exploded instantly.

"Wow! This trash is too pretending to be X. Did he think he was Mu Feitai?" "I heard that right! Is this what that trash Mu Qingcheng said?" "Brother, slap me, let me see Are you dreaming?" Pa. "Nimma, it's really a fight." "You asked me to fight." "I'm fucking, I'm fighting with you."

The crowd was in a commotion, feeling that Mu Qingcheng had insulted their IQ.

"Mu Qingcheng, court death." The young contestant roared angrily, bursting out with all his true energy and hitting Mu Qingcheng.

Not only did this trash show up late, making him wait on the stage for so long, but he also got a special light that he didn't even have. Now he is even more arrogant and underestimates himself.

"Lie down!"

Mu Qingcheng didn't care about this imposing move, and said to himself, "Lie down? Hehe, then you can lie down for me!" In the end, Mu Qingcheng almost roared out, with a kick Kick each other hard.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the young man fell onto the stage clutching his lower body, and passed out immediately.

Mu Qingcheng swept across the stage, and everyone shut up and looked sideways, not daring to look at each other.This trash is too ruthless, the shot is the insidious place, that buddy just now, the egg is broken!
Mu Qingcheng kindly reminded the referee that he had won.

After several rounds, it was time for Mu Qingcheng to take the stage again.

"You are the Mu Qingcheng who has caused a storm all over the city recently!" A handsome young man stood on the stage, his body straightened like a javelin.She stared sharply at Mu Qingcheng who came to the stage.

"You know it's me, so don't rush to admit defeat. It's not like you don't know the situation of the last player!"

Mu Qingcheng felt that the other party's gaze was like a ferocious wolf, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Mu Qingyue, the unfortunate guy who was kicked down by you before is my younger brother Mu Qingyang." Thinking of his younger brother's misery, Mu Qingyue said coldly, "However, his misfortune, I will soon Will help him return it to you, you should pray more for yourself!"

Yo!The small one was hit, and the big one came out.

But Mu Qingcheng didn't take it to heart. Although Mu Qingyue was strong, he was not yet stronger than him.

"I said it looks a bit like it! So that piece of trash is your younger brother! Hahaha, stop talking nonsense, if you refuse to admit defeat, then I will let you fall on this stage like your younger brother."

Mu Qingyue snorted coldly, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed three sword lights to attack Mu Qingcheng's upper, middle and lower directions.

"Okay, Mu Qingyue is good."

"It's so strong. Even if Mu Feitai came, he wouldn't take him down easily." "Mu Qingcheng is about to lose this time. Mu Qingyue's younger brother was beaten like that by him. Mu Qingyue still doesn't depose him."

"Mu Qingcheng's shit luck is coming to an end."

Ding!Ding!Ding!
Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and drew his sword, and the Junzi Sword swept out with a snow-white sword light, drawing a protective wall formed by the sword light in front of him, blocking all three sword lights from different directions.

When three crisp sword clashes sounded, Mu Qingyue's offensive had already been neutralized by Mu Qingcheng's move.

There are two strokes.Feeling the strength coming from the three places on the sword, Mu Qingcheng gave a thumbs up. He was determined not to be able to stop it before.

"Interesting, come again." Mu Qingyue was secretly surprised, the rumor seemed to be well-founded.

"Mu Qingyue, you also try to take my sword."

Mu Qingcheng's sword remained undiminished, following the angle of the stroke, a gentleman's swordsmanship stabbed at Mu Qingyue's shoulder.

"A gentleman asks the way—"

"It's a good trick for a gentleman to ask for directions." Mu Qingyue's eyes were shining brilliantly, and his swordsmanship was brilliant, and he swiped like clouds and flowing water.Yet it is convincing.

"Cross Cut—"

Mu Qingyue raised his sword upwards, slashed two swords at an extremely fast speed, and almost deflected the sword that was stabbing at the shoulder.

"A gentleman is angry—"

Mu Qingcheng forcibly stopped the slashed sword, and the Junzi sword followed the original trajectory and slashed away with a more violent posture.The gentleman was angry and vowed to fight to the death.This is the sword intent of Gentleman's Wrath move, indomitable and unrelenting.

With two sword strikes in a row, Mu Qingyue's old momentum was gone, and his new strength was not born, so he could only step back a few steps to avoid the sharpness of this sword for the time being.

"Mu Qingyue retreated, and Mu Qingcheng knocked him back with a single strike."

"Damn, is there something shady! Why is Mu Qingcheng so powerful?"

Mu Qingyue looked at Mu Qingcheng solemnly, "Yes, it seems that the rumors are true, you have really become stronger. However, you will definitely not be my opponent."

"There's so much nonsense. I'll let you lie down like your brother right away, and I'll see that you're still brazen."

Mu Qingcheng didn't bother to say much, the state of Gale Wind Jue was added to his body, and his speed suddenly increased. Although he didn't know any light-handed footwork, he still rushed towards Mu Qingyue like a derailed train.

"A Gentleman's Three Absolutes—"

The three sword lights moved towards Mu Qingyue in sequence.

"It's so fast." Mu Qingyue was startled by his speed, but it's fast, but there is no footwork chapter to speak of, and it's easy to avoid it.

With a wrong foot, Mu Qingyue easily turned to Mu Qingcheng's side.

Boom!

The three sword lights hit the floor of the martial arts platform one after another, blasting a small hole in the hard bluestone floor.

"Hey, can you hide?" Mu Qingcheng turned around, then turned around and rushed towards Mu Qingyue.

"What's the use of just having brute strength? I can't even touch the corner of my clothes if I don't know how to change my skills." Mu Qingyue sneered, and didn't take it hard, and first exhausted the strength of this brute before talking.

He didn't even touch a single hair of the opponent after rushing several times, and then saw the cheap smile on the corner of that bitch's mouth. "Damn it, I can't deal with you, right! Yufeng Jue—"

A gust of fresh wind suddenly rose on the competition stage for no reason, forming a small wind field with Mu Qingcheng as the center.These ordinary martial arts practitioners couldn't tell, they only felt a breeze flowing.

The method of the monk is extraordinary, and Mu Qingcheng clearly felt the sudden increase in speed after using the Yufeng Jue.With a thought, his body was like catkins in the wind, and with a slight sway, he floated to Mu Qingyue's side.

"What's going on?" Mu Qingyue drew back and retreated.He only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and Mu Qingcheng appeared beside him, the speed was terrifying.

"I still want to go. Pulling my legs—"

Smiling sinisterly, Mu Qingcheng kicked Mu Qingyue's body hard with his dirty "pussy legs".Call you Ya Niu X.

Under the horrified and surprised gazes of the crowd again, Mu Qingyue, like his younger brother, covered his lower body and passed out directly on the competition stage without even screaming.

"It's time for me to win."

No matter how surprised everyone is about Shihua and cannot accept the facts in front of them, Mu Qingcheng still kindly reminded the referee.

"Oh, oh. Mu Qingcheng - win."

The referee woke up like a dream, no matter what, Mu Qingcheng's strength has been verified.

"He really got an adventure, and his strength has skyrocketed." "So strong. What an idol."

Hearing all kinds of words, Mu Qingcheng just smiled and left the scene casually.

(End of this chapter)