The world's first loose repair

Chapter 49 Mu Ye is in the light and Zhao Xiang is in the dark
Countless sword shadows instantly drowned out the golden light.Like a flat boat in the ocean, the Jinyang Sword was on the verge of falling under the violent attack of the Dark Iron Sword, and it might fall at any time.

He Jiong's face was pale, and bead-sized beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping on the bluestone ring, splashing a cloud of dust.

As the No.1 disciple of Tianlan Sect in the Concentration Realm, He Jiong has always been very confident, even conceited. In the past 22 years, apart from losing to Xiang Zhu, He Jiong, a monk of the same realm, has never lost a single defeat.But this time, with a notched Dark Iron Flying Sword, Mu Ye was unable to fight back.In this battle, his seventh-grade magic weapon, the Golden Sun Sword, seemed to be just an ordinary kitchen knife, ready to be trampled upon.

He Jiong's mouth was a little bitter.

Looking at the dark iron sword's shadow all over the sky, He Jiong knew that he had already lost this competition.No. 1 in the Concentration Realm of the Tianlan Sect, in the year-end competition, it stopped in the second round.Such a result will surprise many people.But only He Jiong himself knew that he lost in this competition and was speechless.

However, even if you lose, you have to lose openly, and lose hard!He Jiong still has the last resort and has not used it. If he just admit defeat like this, he will definitely not be reconciled.

"I don't believe that you can defeat me with a dark iron flying sword. Even if you lose, I have to see what kind of hole cards you have!" He Jiong muttered to himself, with a sharp knife-like gleam in his eyes. Refined.

With a soft snort, He Jiong bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.Then he moved his hands slightly, made a handprint in the sky, and nine small green swords appeared in front of He Jiong, circling into a circular mysterious magic circle.

The sixth-grade top-rank magic weapon—the Nine Spirits Qingfeng Sword!

"Go!" A look of determination flashed across He Jiong's face, and he let out a low shout, and the nine small green swords turned into a string of green meteors, rushing towards Mu Ye quickly.

Mu Ye's eyes became more solemn.

Although I don't know what kind of magic weapon these nine small green swords are, but judging from their speed and momentum, they are definitely not ordinary.Thinking of this, Mu Ye didn't hold back anymore, and with a soft drink, he called out his sixth-grade magic weapon—the ice green handkerchief.

The small green handkerchief the size of a palm turned into a huge curtain about ten feet in size with a slight twist in the air, protecting Mu Ye firmly behind her.

With a bang, the Jiuling Qingfeng sword hit the huge curtain formed by the ice and green handkerchief.

An ear-piercing sound resounded throughout the arena, as if fingernails were scratching across a bluestone slab, the sound almost pierced the eardrums.Many disciples with weaker cultivation bases even had some painful expressions on their faces.

The power of the Jiuling Qingfeng Sword is extremely strong, and the nine small green swords are divided into three groups, attacking the ice green handkerchief almost continuously.Under the incomparably violent impact, the huge curtain transformed into the cold ice green handkerchief was as taut as a fully stringed bow, even with some faint cracks.

Mu Ye's face became serious.This group of small green swords doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. It seems that some means are needed.

Thinking of this, Mu Ye let out a low cry, and quickly made a formula.The Dark Blood Bead that he had been wearing for a long time burst into a dazzling blood-colored light, and then a fist-sized crimson flame shot out from one of the eight beads.

The group of red flames, like a meteorite from the sky, went straight to He Jiong with a long red tail.

Before the red flame got close to He Jiong, He Jiong felt an unbearable scorching breath rushing towards his face, as if the air had been ignited.Even the fine hair on his body curled up slightly.

A trace of despair flashed in He Jiong's eyes.

This level of attack is simply not something he can resist!No matter what kind of magic weapon is summoned, it will evaporate as quickly as rice paper in front of this group of flames.The high temperature of this flame is enough to melt any magic weapon!He Jiong closed his eyes and gave up resistance.

At this moment, the group of red flames suddenly stopped, and then a calm voice sounded in the center of the ring: "Fellow Daoist He, admit defeat, I don't want to hurt anyone."

He Jiong opened his eyes and saw Mu Ye looking at him calmly.Sighing lightly, He Jiong gave a wry smile, and said, "Friend Mu Daoist is indeed a peerless genius, with strong spiritual sense and sharp magic weapon, which is far beyond our ability to compete. I am convinced that I will lose." After finishing speaking, Chong Muye Clenching fists together, he walked straight down the ring.

Mu Ye smiled slightly, and said to He Jiong's back: "You Daoist He is actually very strong, I just took advantage of the magic weapon, if there is a chance in the future, we can have a good discussion."

He Jiong's back paused, and then a low and inaudible voice came to Mu Ye's ears: "Mu Daoyou, I admire your practice and conduct. You have to be careful in the next competition."

Mu Ye's face moved slightly, but he didn't say much, and he also left the ring.

As soon as he got back to his seat, Yu Chiyong next to Mu Ye said: "Mu Xiaodi, I didn't expect your mind to be so powerful, and I was really surprised that you could control the magic weapon to such an extent. Your handprint just now should be the one that inspired you." A secret technique of the power of a magic weapon, right? An ordinary dark iron flying sword can actually transform into thousands of sword shadows, which is really rare."

Mu Ye smiled, and said, "You're flattering the shopkeeper."

"It's not a compliment, it's the truth." Yu Chiyong shook his head and said, "As expected of Lao Li's favourite, it's really extraordinary. If I have a disciple like you, I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing from my dreams."

Biyun at the side heard this, chuckled, and said, "The shopkeeper, not to mention you, even I, don't have such a blessing to receive such an excellent disciple. Unless you dare to compete with Lao Li."

Hearing Biyun's words, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Sect Master Biyun, don't make fun of me. I wouldn't dare to snatch the person Lao Li likes. Even if it's my big boss in the black market, he wouldn't dare to snatch it." This guts."

"It's good to know." Bi Yun smiled lightly, then looked at Mu Ye and said, "You have already exposed some of your strength just now, I think that little fat man should be about to attack you soon. No accidents, you will be able to do so in the next round." You will fight against him. But before that, you still have a chance to observe the hole cards of the little fat man, he also has a match this round."

Mu Ye nodded, said nothing more, and patiently waited for Zhao Xiang to appear.

In the sixth match of the second round, Zhao Xiang finally made his debut. His opponent was Ma Qun, a disciple of Jinyang Peak.

Mu Ye restrained his mind and wanted to carefully observe Zhao Xiang's hole cards.

However, what surprised and angered Mu Ye was that as soon as the group of horses came to the stage, they said to Zhao Xiang: "I have seen Brother Zhao's supernatural power just now, and I don't think I am an opponent, so I admit defeat." There was no pause in the arena.

There was a little anger in Mu Ye's eyes.

Zhao Xiang's method was too insidious.Use He Jiong, No. 1 in the Concentration Realm of the Tianlan Sect, to test Mu Ye's hole card.However, Zhao Xiang's opponent directly conceded defeat.It made it impossible for Mu Ye to understand what kind of magic weapon Zhao Xiang possessed.In this way, Mu Ye was in the light, while Zhao Xiang was in the dark.

Mu Ye narrowed his eyes, looking at the proud Zhao Xiang, a killing intent flashed in his eyes!
Please collect it, I am hoarse from shouting.Hey
(End of this chapter)