A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 53: See Tian Ran again

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"The Luochen faction took the Kong faction by mistake!"

Mu Yu's first competition was in the southern arena, and many disciples had gathered to watch the competition. The Sky Seizing Sect is the twelfth sect, and its strength is neither high nor weak. When the name of Luochen Sect appeared in the referee's mouth, everyone felt very strange. It was not the first time for Luochen Sect to participate in that competition.

"What about the Luochen sect? Why did they suddenly participate in the competition next year?"

"In previous years, they were at the bottom because they didn't participate, right?"

"Whatever! It's a broken sect that is said to be using crooked ways to forcibly improve the cultivation level of its disciples! It's useless even if you join, you'll be beaten back just the same!"

"He heard that two disciples from his sect reached the foundation building stage when they were fifteen years old. Doesn't that mean they have been practicing for three years?"

"Don't be stupid! You must have used some shady legs. Even the respected Jiuhua Master couldn't stand it yesterday!"

"There is also a young man from the Buluo Qingsong Sect who will reach the foundation building stage at the age of fourteen next year."

"Is the Qingsong sect any sect? Can the Luochen sect compare with them? Is there a Xiaohu who has the same talent as Honglang?"

Many people are talking about the Luochen sect's unprecedented participation in the competition next year. No one is optimistic about the Luochen sect. Yesterday, Jiuhua Master made things difficult for the Luochen sect. Many people already know that the fifteen-year-old boy from the Luochen sect became the Foundation Stage and Qingsong. If a fourteen-year-old boy is sent to the foundation-building stage, everyone's attitude will be different. Is it natural for the Qingsong sect’s Xiaohu to reach the foundation building stage at such a young age, and is it true that the Luochen sect is doing something wrong

Especially when Mu Yu walked on the ring, everyone laughed.

"The Luochen Sect sent a disciple from the fifth level of Qi training? Are they really just here to make a joke?"

"What a pity. He really wants to meet Yidong's two fifteen-year-old foundation-building disciples! Haha!"

Mu Yu quietly listened to the discussions of the people around him without any expression, but looked innocently and harmlessly at a young man of about twenty years old in front of him. He was obviously very young, but he had a mustache. That mustache was Muyu's wrong leg in the first match, and he came from the Sky Seizing Faction.

"Is there anyone left in the Luochen sect?"

Mustache glanced at Mu Yu with disdain. He was at the first level of foundation building. Feeling the aura of Mu Yu's fifth level of Qi training, he felt that it was too easy for him to win the first game in the east. Many people in the east were calling the disciples of the Luochen Sect to go east quickly, which made him feel quite proud, as if he had already won the game before the fight even started.

"Luochen Sect, Mu Yu."

According to the rules of the competition, everyone will report their family status before the battle. Isn't that polite? Muyu's tone was polite. He had never experienced that kind of competition before and felt that he was not following the rules.

"He doesn't want to know my name. Being a disciple of the Luochen Sect is just a joke. Why don't I go back and practice for a few years before I come back!" Mustache said with a lazy smile.

Taitung also burst into laughter. Ridiculing the Luochen faction seemed to be a way for them to ease the atmosphere during tense competitions.

"Forget it, why don't they go see other arenas!"

"No, what's so interesting about that kind of competition? The Luochen Sect is just a joke."

The people in Taitung felt that the competition was not entertaining at all, so they dispersed and went to other arenas. These people are all disciples of other sects, and they can find out the details of the disciples of other sects by watching, so as to prepare for the competition with Donglai, which can also be regarded as strategic analysis.

But if you miss the match between the Sui Kong Sect and the Luochen Sect, the outcome has already been written. If you use the Foundation Establishment Period for a Qi Training Period, you can beat the disciples of the Luochen Sect full of teeth with your eyes closed. Watching it is not a waste of time, it is better to spend your time on other interesting competitions.

So what are the competitions that are worth watching? For example, if the disciples of the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect appear, do these represent the true strength of the younger generation in the world of cultivation

Because the competition hadn't even started yet, all the onlookers had already left.

"If I go east by myself, or if he throws me east? Don't waste his time."

When Mustache saw everyone leaving, he became a little impatient. I wanted to end that match quickly and see the situation of the wrong leg in the east game. Maybe I could prepare in advance so that I wouldn't be caught off guard by the powerful wrong leg.

"Well, then they won't waste time."

Mu Yu nodded innocently, and just when Mustache summoned his magic weapon for a quick victory, he suddenly found that Mu Yu in front of him was gone. He was stunned for a moment and felt a sound of wind coming from his left. He even turned his head, only to be met with Mu Yu's bright smile.

Mustache's heart suddenly jumped, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his waist, and his whole body fell off the ground uncontrollably. He even waved his magic weapon, trying to make himself fly, but his left shoulder was hit by Mu Yu. Suddenly he found that he couldn't raise his spiritual power, so he turned around and barely landed on the ground.

"hateful!"

Mustache didn't expect that he had made a mistake for a moment, and he suddenly became furious. Just when he was about to teach Yidong a lesson for the little bastard who made a sneak attack, the referee's voice suddenly sounded:

"The Luochen Sect wins!"

"Hey, he just said that the Luochen Sect will definitely lose... Huh?"

"What's going on?"

Some disciples who had not gone very far turned around, only to see Mustache standing at the east of the ring at some point, and Mu Yu from the Luochen Sect was shaking his head in the ring at the moment!

Mustache was stunned and his face turned the color of pig liver. He had not been harmed by Mu Yu at all, so he moved away. Unexpectedly, Mu Yu had forced him out of the ring, allowing the Luochen faction to win so cleanly. He was so angry when he lost the first match that he didn't have time to show off!

"I'm cheating! He's not even ready!"

It took a long time for Mustache to hold back those words. He felt embarrassed when he said that sentence. The competition had already started when Mu Yu told him where he came from. Otherwise, he was laughing at Mu Yu. He thought that even if he made Mu Yu lose both legs, I could easily resolve that competition, but I didn’t expect that I would lose so unjustly.

"Then remember to be ready next year!" Mu Yu chuckled, and then ran towards Taitung without looking back.

"The Luochen faction... won?"

"Then what are the disciples of the Kong Sui Sect doing?"

"It seems that the disciples of the Fuduokong sect are arrogant and have been taken advantage of by that boy from the Luochen sect."

"That-"

No one could see clearly how the match started or how it ended. Maybe it was the middle-aged referee. The referee looked a little surprised, but he didn't give any explanation. Others didn't know what was going on in the ring, but they knew that the referee shouted the words "Luochen faction wins", which made many people not believe their ears.

"Asshole! Opportunistic!" Mustache clenched his fists. Those disciples who originally asked to leave pointed at him and instead laughed at him for not being able to win even a disciple of the Luochen Sect, not to mention how embarrassing it would be.

What do the others think? Anyway, one win counts for one. The mustache's strength is not as good as him at all. He solved it easily without revealing his cultivation. Let the arrogant guy be alone in the wind and mess. !

"He wins!"

Mu Yu ran back with a smile on his face, Feng Haochen smiled slightly, he and Chengyan were looking at Mu Yu from the beginning to the end. The kid won the match cleanly and made the opponent feel frustrated and retained his own strength.

"Don't I want to gain experience? How can I win in this way?" Chengyan asked helplessly.

Mu Yu made a face: "Wouldn't he also give them a lot of experience! Then he will know in the future that the success of the competition does not depend on words. Besides, I want to fight for nineteen games, so I naturally want to save some energy to fight well. It’s a little bit off the wrong leg.”

Chengyan burst into laughter. Mu Yu was originally here to play. Thinking about it, that's not bad. It didn't attract too much attention. Jie Dong came to compete and asked if other sects would underestimate the enemy and send the weaker ones to pay the penalty. Mu Yu, then they will suffer a big loss.

No one paid attention to Mu Yu's victory or defeat, and Mu Yu happily watched the competition between other sect disciples. He didn't know if he arranged the wrong leg for that match, but anyway, his first match was in the northern arena. In the north arena, two disciples of the second level of Foundation Establishment were fighting fiercely. Mu Yu didn't know those two people, but did he know that one of them was from the Wuwen sect. After the two of them finished fighting, Zhai Mule had to wait for another round before it would be his turn. Each sect would take a round of rest after participating in the competition.

As for the Wuwen sect, that upright elder Wuyan shut up and spoke so harshly yesterday. Mu Yu had a bad impression of the Wuwen sect, and he wanted to slap them hard. Is the Wuwen Sect the fourth ranked sect? Will the disciples they send out have higher cultivation levels

Mu Yu's attention inadvertently swept across the arena to the east, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. He was stunned for a moment, never expecting to see an acquaintance there!

No Tianran!

After not seeing each other for three months, why did that girl appear there? Is she determined to find Jian Ying Chenfeng? Mu Yu secretly glanced at his master, who was watching the competition between disciples of other sects. He stood up and said, "Master, he went to inquire about the military situation of other sects in Yidong."

Before his master could speak, he quickly ran towards the north arena. When he turned around, he saw that his master and senior brother were not paying attention to him, and then he squeezed towards the east arena.

"Hey, why am I there?" Mu Yu patted Yidong Tianran on the shoulder. Tianran was wearing blue clothes tomorrow and looked very sunny.

Tian Ran looked at Mu Yu in surprise and said excitedly: "Why am I there too? What a coincidence!"