Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

"Everyone, I am the Holy Lord of the Ancient Nether Holy Land, Jiuyou."

"I declare."

"The Sword Discussion Conference has officially begun!"

His voice was as loud as a bell, and people from all the surrounding peaks heard it clearly, and a lot of cheers came back immediately.

But Jiuyou's face was not very good.

"Why, brother Jiuyou, you are the organizer of the Sword Discussion Conference today, why do you look so bad?"

"No problem, I have been practicing my Xuanqi recently."

Jiuyou exhaled.

Only he knew that today's Sword Discussion Conference might be a river of blood...

Because Jun Moxie, who was once the second in the world and is now the strongest in Jiuzhou, is back.

When the time comes, the elite disciples of the four holy lands on the main peak will be slaughtered, and the foundation of the four holy lands will be weakened from then on, and the Heavenly Demon Hall will be the only one in power.

However, although he knew it, he did not dare to resist.

Because only in this way can he become the leader of the four holy lands and get rid of the title of the eternal second.

........

"First round of participants, go on stage!"

The referee is an elder with white hair and beard.

As soon as he finished speaking, one person from each of the four holy places flew out of the team.

The four people will be divided into two groups by drawing lots and play 1v1.

The two winners will play 1v1 again.

In the end, the first place will get two points, the second place will get one point, and the third and fourth place will get no points.

After the drawing of lots, the first game officially begins.

On the side of Taixuan Holy Land.

Mu Yun coughed and suddenly stood up.

"Master, I have something to do and I will leave for a while."

"Don't be gone for too long, don't forget that you are the finale."

"Yes."

Mu Yun left the team.

Mu Qingxuan asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Where is this guy going now? Isn't he practicing at the last minute?"

Chen Nian laughed and said: "It's just to lay the groundwork for the final battle."

"Huh?"

In the previous few games, the disciples of the major holy places had won and lost, and the gap was not big.

A few hours later, the first five rounds of sword fighting were over.

Taixuan Holy Land won the first place in two rounds and the second place in one round.

Score: 5

Guyou Holy Land won the first place in one round and the second place in three rounds

Score: 5

Both tied for first place.

As for the other Wuji Holy Land and Tianchi Holy Land, they ranked third and fourth with 3 points and 2 points respectively.

There are only two rounds left. Theoretically, any holy land has a chance to overtake.

Because the points for the final battle are doubled.

"Sixth round of sword fighting, contestants come on stage!" The referee elder said loudly.

"Brother Xiao Chen, it's your turn!"

"Hehe, with Brother Xiao Chen here this round, I think we will definitely win."

"That's for sure. When Brother Mu Yun was away, Brother Xiao Chen was the strongest disciple of my Taixuan Holy Land. If Brother Mu hadn't come back, he would have been the last one."

"Come on, Brother Xiao!"

Amid the encouragement and cheers of the crowd, Xiao Chen flew up.

Unexpectedly.

He landed at the opposite position of the Ancient You Holy Land.

Facing the people of the Taixuan Holy Land.

"What's going on..."

"Brother Xiao, you're in the wrong place!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen shouted: "Today, I, Xiao Chen, will fight on behalf of the Ancient You Holy Land."

"What?!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

As soon as the voice fell, noisy discussions suddenly rang out at the scene.

"What's going on? Isn't Xiao Chen one of the powerful disciples of Taixuan Holy Land? Why did he switch to Guyou?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there would be such fun today!"

"If he stayed in Taixuan Holy Land, he would be suppressed by Mu Yun for the rest of his life. Leaving is the wise choice."

"I didn't expect him to turn against us at the most critical moment. This doesn't leave any chance for Taixuan Holy Land to survive."

An old man stood up angrily, his hair and beard all standing up, and shouted angrily.

"You bastard! What I taught you has been thrown away."

He was Xiao Chen's former master.

Xiao Chen clasped his fists and bowed: "Master, I am an unfilial disciple, but in order to become stronger, I naturally have to choose a smooth road without stumbling blocks!"

"Okay, from now on, Taixuan Holy Land will remove Xiao Chen from the list!"

An elder of Guyou Holy Land also stood up.

"My dear friend Xiao Chen, the Ancient You Holy Land promises that it will give you the best resources for training in the future, haha."

"Despicable..."

"They poached our people at this time..."

"What should we do now? Without Xiao Chen, who should play in the sixth round?"

"It doesn't matter. Even if we lose this round, we still have Senior Brother Mu Yun as the finale. The finale wins and we can get a full 4 points, which is enough to overtake."

The referee elder asked: "Taixuan Holy Land, does anyone else have any candidates?"

"......"

No one from Taixuan Holy Land came out.

This round of draw happened to be Taixuan Holy Land vs. Ancient You Holy Land.

In Taixuan Holy Land,Except for Mu Yun, there is no disciple who can beat Xiao Chen.

"Holy Lord, what should we do this round..."

"Give up."

If we choose other disciples to go up and lose, it will be a humiliation.

It is better to give up this round directly and let Mu Yun overtake in the final battle. This is the best choice.

Then, Taixuan Holy Land can still win the championship with the final four points.

"But giving up like this is hard to swallow..."

"Yeah, this guy betrayed in front of us, and we can only watch him help the opponent get points. How angry!"

The disciples gnashed their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

They could only stare at Xiao Chen angrily.

"Taixuan Holy Land, the last ten breaths. If there are no more candidates to fight, they will automatically give up."

"Ten, nine, eight..."

"Three, two, one."

"I declare that Taixuan Holy Land will give up this round..."

Swoosh! !

A sword beam suddenly fell from the sky.

With the piercing sound of the sword, it pierced the top of the arena.

"What?"

The elders of Taixuan Holy Land stood up subconsciously.

A figure in white clothes fell from the sky.

He stepped on the hilt of the sword.

He had one hand behind his back, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and he was handsome.

It was....

The son of God of Taixuan Holy Land, Mu Yun.

"That idiot! Who told him to go up?"

"Hurry up and get him down!"

The elders were almost dying of anxiety.

Mu Yun was the finale, and the finale was worth 4 points.

He was on the stage now, so what about the last round?

Mu Qingxuan couldn't help but hold his forehead and said speechlessly: "Why did he become so artificial after not seeing him for a while... This way of appearance, I surrender."

Chen Nian:......

Chen Nian didn't expect that Mu Yun would go on stage early.

It's a pity that the grand finale he had prepared for so long was gone.

When Mu Yun appeared, the surrounding mountains burst into deafening cheers.

This extremely talented son of God has been expected by everyone for a long time.

"Hahaha, Mu Yun is on the stage early, now there will be a good show to watch!"

"He is also a man of temperament!"

"Come on, son of God, we support you!"

The elders of the Ancient You Holy Land smiled.

He took the bait so easily, he is a simple-minded person, haha.

What they want is to hook Mu Yun up, if they lose this battle, they lose, the finale is the most important.

Just see.

Mu Yun fell from the hilt of the sword, and waved his right hand.

The sword flew into his hand, shining in the dazzling sunlight.

"Those who turn against their side in the battle will be dealt with by this son of God himself!"

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ps: Today's update is very early, I wish all readers a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!