Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 42 The Different Mu Wanrou

No one went up to the three arenas for a while. This kind of challenge is not a roll call. Everyone will hesitate and wait and see for a while, so this phenomenon occurs.

Qingyi glanced at the three people on the stage, their cultivation levels were: tenth level of Qi training, mid-stage of foundation establishment, she still couldn't see through alchemy, based on calculations based on the cultivation base of the foundation-establishment stage, it should also be in the mid-stage of alchemy.

It seems that the one who came to the stage first is not considered powerful, but only with a medium cultivation base.

At this time, the demon cultivator on the right stage shouted again when he saw that no one was on stage:

"Why, Tian Yuzong is afraid? If so, we can leave, but you will walk with your tails between your legs in the future, haha..."

The people on the stage smiled triumphantly, and finally a disciple of Tian Yuzong jumped onto the stage.

When Qingyi saw it, her mouth was almost rounded and her eyes were wide open.

When did Mu Wanrou jump on it?This senior sister usually looks so gentle and seems to have a good temper, but now she feels very irritable.

In the alchemy stage, foundation building stage, and qi training stage, people have jumped onto the stage one after another. At the foot of their own sect, how can they get along after being called to stop the formation?Besides, there is a fight for the honor of the sect.

The flames of war on the stage ignited in an instant.Qingyi has been watching Mu Wanrou's side, after all, she only knows this one.

Mu Wanrou is also in the middle stage of foundation establishment, she is less than 40 years old this year, and her aptitude is very good, she is a mutant ice spirit root.

Her opponent should be a cultivator from the Infernal Gate, because standing next to him is a person, no, it is a corpse.

The Yin Corpse Sect is mainly about refining and controlling corpses. They use corpses, and sometimes corpse puppets made by living monks with good qualifications. They are combat weapons. They use spiritual power to control corpse puppets to fight.

Those refined corpses have various functions, but the common feature of corpse puppets is that they cannot be killed.

Even if you cut off his arm, it will join in an instant, so the Yin Corpse Sect is also the most difficult sect to deal with, comparable to the Demon Sect, so the two have similar interests.

The corpse puppet first launched an attack on Mu Wanrou, a direct melee attack.

Mu Wanrou backed away quickly, and her feet flew up at a click, and Qingyi noticed that her shoes with bulges on the front toes should be a magic weapon for flying.

The corpse puppet also jumped up, and a cloud of gray mist hit Mu Wanrou. This was the corpse puppet's dead breath, once it was contaminated, it would be slowly eroded and it would be difficult to remove it from the body.

Qingyi was very nervous and worried about Mu Wanrou. To her surprise, Mu Wanrou raised her finger and shouted: Frozen Art.

Then the cloud of mist and the corpse puppet were frozen in place, and even the entire arena, as well as the monk who jumped up and was about to attack her from behind, were all sealed in the ice layer.

Mu Wanrou made another beautiful spin, and kicked the person who attacked her from behind. With the sound of cracking ice, the person was kicked off the ring, and the corpse puppet was also shot by her ice sword. Get off the ring.

In less than a few breaths, the battle was over, and Qingyi kept her mouth open in surprise, when a pleasant voice came from behind her ears:

"Senior Sister Mu is very powerful, don't worry about her, don't look at her appearance is very weak, in fact, she has practiced physical training and her body is very strong, and ice spells are the strongest control spells, so it is too difficult to deal with monks of the same level as her." easy."

Qingyi turned her head and saw Lin Peifeng standing behind her at some point.

Qingyi finally closed her mouth and asked, "Brother Lin, when are you going up?"

"I'm not as powerful as Senior Sister. If she can't beat her, what am I going to do?"

Lin Peifeng was a little embarrassed to admit that he was not as good as his senior sister.

Qingyi was right when she thought about it, Lin Peifeng is only 30 years old this year, in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and if he takes another ten years, he will definitely surpass Mu Wanrou.

Her eyes turned to the other two arenas. Those two competitions were not over yet, and it seemed that it would take some time, but on the alchemy stage side, it was obvious that the disciples of Tian Yuzong would lose.

He was fighting against a demonic cultivator. Judging by the thick black demonic energy, this person should be very powerful. Sure enough, not long after, he was photographed by a beast transformed from the opponent's demonic energy, and seemed to be seriously injured.

Immediately after, Tian Yuzong jumped onto another alchemy cultivator.

During the Qi training period, Tian Yuzong won, so the current situation is not too bad.

The victorious side in the arena can choose Lien Zhan, or step down and replace them.

Mu Wanrou defeated the two in a row, which annoyed the monks on the Demon Sect's side, so the third one to come up was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Qingyi turned to look at Lin Peifeng worriedly, Lin Peifeng shook his head, "I don't know if I can win, but I won't lose badly."

After winning two games, Mu Wanrou's spiritual power was still consumed a lot, and when she faced this late-stage magic cultivator, her freezing technique was instantly broken by the opponent's magic energy.

The ice arrows fired again and again were also engulfed by the opponent's strong magic energy.

Mu Wanrou's face became paler and paler, Qingyi watched anxiously, and asked Lin Peifeng:
"Senior Sister Mu admit defeat and just jump off the stage, right?"

Lin Peifeng nodded slightly, with a worried expression on his face, "Senior Sister is very strong, she won't admit defeat."

Qingyi thought to herself, if you want to be strong, you have to die first. If you keep the green hills, you can burn firewood later.

However, she can't go up, one is not allowed, and the other is that it will hurt the stronger people even more.

However, the situation on the stage changed rapidly, and I saw something extra in Mu Wanrou's hand, which looked like a bead.

As if she had made up her mind, Mu Wanrou closed her eyes, and the small bead in her hand instantly grew bigger, as big as the mouth of a basin.

Thousands of white silk threads were densely shot out from the bead, wrapping the black air gushing from the opponent, and kept moving forward, directly attacking Moxiu's body.

Finally, the tiny silk threads passed through the obstruction of the demon energy and hit Moxiu's body, one, two... Countless silk threads penetrated Moxiu's body.

When the black air dissipated, Moxiu's wide eyes were revealed, but he was already dead.

Over there, Mu Wanrou already vomited blood and fell on the stage, not knowing what to do?The blood stained the Zongmen's white Taoist uniform, very dazzling.

Qingyi was just about to go up to the stage to hug Mu Wanrou, but saw a figure faster than her. Lin Peifeng jumped onto the stage before her, picked up Mu Wanrou and left quickly.

Qingyi wanted to chase after her, but she heard Lin Peifeng's voice from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Junior Sister, don't worry, Senior Sister is fine."

Next to it: "Junior Sister Mu actually used her strongest stunt, the Ice Soul Killing Needle."

"Yeah, this trick is really powerful, but I heard that it will also cause a lot of harm to myself."

"Well, I hope Junior Sister Mu can get better soon."

Hearing these discussions, Qingyi also felt relieved, as long as her life was not in danger, it would be of no use to follow the past.

And she was also worried about Yu'er, did she come with her senior brother? Will the senior brother come on stage in a while?

She stood at the same spot and looked around. She stopped looking when she didn't see the two of them, and looked towards the three rings.

After a few more rounds, it was already past noon, and the competition was still going on, with both sides winning and losing as well as casualties. Just now, in the alchemy stage, a monk of Tian Yuzong was beheaded by the opponent.

It was a demon cultivator in the late stage of alchemy, and he was very proud to be standing on the stage at this time.

After waiting for a while, I was a little carried away when I saw that no one came to the stage.

Shouting in the direction of Tianyuzong: "Is there no one left in Tianyuzong? I heard that there is a very powerful person named Yunyang in your sect, how dare you come out and fight!"

(End of this chapter)