There are not many days left for the sect competition. Yang Mu packed his luggage and prepared to set off with a large army.
The sect has already determined the disciples to participate in the sect competition through the competition, but Shi Dixuan walked through Yang Mu's back door and did not participate in the competition.
This made Shi Dixuan's back full of envious and jealous eyes.
Leaning against a big tree can enjoy the shade, and everyone wants to be the person who leans against the big tree to enjoy the shade.
Shi Dixuan didn't care about those gazes from behind. In the last few days, he was concentrating on practicing in his own room, and it seemed that he wanted to get the first place.
In this martial arts competition, Yu Shi'an stayed in the Yu'an faction and did not decide to go with the main force.
It is equivalent to saying that Yang Mu has to participate in the competition and manage the Yu'an team at the same time. In this regard, Yang Mu said that he was very tired. He was a little reluctant to even participate in this martial arts competition, let alone manage the team at the same time.
"Is everything sorted out?" Yang Mu asked the people behind him just before departure.
"Elder Huiyang, you are ready." The disciples behind him replied loudly, only Shi Dixuan stood there with a blank expression on his face and did not speak.
Li Yu'er had already been summoned back by the Yuling Sect. She originally wanted to accompany Shi Dixuan to the sect competition, but she had to leave reluctantly. Before leaving, she gave Shi Dixuan a melancholy look, and Shi Dixuan directly ignored him.
Yang Mu watched from the side and sighed—sister, you should be the woman behind him, for this kind of incomprehensible man, your appearance and eyes are completely useless.
Now that everyone was ready, Yang Mu took them and prepared to leave.
Anyway, many elders are also there, those who can fly with the sword will fly with the sword, and those whose cultivation base is not enough for the time being will be taken by their master.
Shi Dixuan was in the row whose cultivation base was temporarily insufficient, but Shi Dixuan stood there like a normal person, and had no intention of looking for Yang Mu at all.
Yang Mu knew in his heart that Shi Dixuan's cultivation at this time was definitely above the Foundation Establishment Stage. After all, for the beast race, as long as their spiritual wisdom is awakened, their cultivation will directly reach the foundation building stage. But Shi Dixuan is currently pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so it is impossible to expose all of his cultivation.
Seeing Shi Dixuan standing there not moving at all, Yang Mu sighed, he didn't have the guts to direct Shi Dixuan to come over. Resigning himself to his fate and walking over, Yang Mu summoned Feijian.
"Go ahead." Yang Mu said to Shi Dixuan.
Shi Dixuan glanced at Yang Mu, then at the flying sword not far from his feet, hesitated for a moment, and jumped on it. Yang Mu immediately jumped onto the flying sword, fearing that Shi Dixuan would fall down because of his unsteady stand, he also specially grabbed Shi Dixuan's arm with his hand.
Shi Dixuan didn't like Yang Mu grabbing his arm, so he twisted his arm, trying to get his arm out of Yang Mu's hand. Yang Mu was just about to fly with his sword, but when Shi Dixuan exerted so much force, he almost fell off the sword.
He stared at Shi Dixuan, and the anger in his Danfeng eyes was slightly attractive, which was quite attractive. "Don't move, if you move again and throw you off, you won't be able to participate in the martial art competition."
Yang Mu was so angry that he had no choice but to do so. After all, if he fell during Yujian's flight, he would not die, but he would still be injured. Shi Dixuan was a rough-skinned and thick-skinned orc, but he himself was a thin-skinned and tender-skinned human being.
When Shi Dixuan was stared at by Yang Mu, he lowered his head and calmed down, obediently letting Yang Mu hold his arm.
Yang Mu turned her head away, hummed softly in her heart, "Shaking M."
The moment Yang Mu turned his head away, Shi Dixuan raised his head and stared at Yang Mu's back for a long time.
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The meeting place for this sect competition is set in the Yuling sect.
When Yang Mu arrived in a hurry with a group of people, many disciples from the Yuling Sect had already arrived.
Most of those disciples have cultivation bases above the foundation establishment stage, and those with lower cultivation bases also have the seventh rank of the Qi refining stage.
From this point of view, the cultivation base of the Yu'an disciples is one of the most uneven among them. There are very few disciples in the foundation building stage, and the lowest cultivation level is only the fifth level of the Qi refining stage.
These are already the best disciples of the Yu'an Sect.
Yang Mu suddenly understood why the Yu'an faction had never been invited in the previous school competitions. With this cultivation base and this level, do you still want to compete with these sects
As soon as the Yu'an faction came to the square of the Yuling faction, Li Yu'er saw them. It's just because there were too many people present, when she saw Shi Dixuan, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, but her body didn't move forward.
Yang Mu led a group of disciples behind him to find an empty place and sat down, preparing to wait slowly for those sects that hadn't arrived yet.
"Heh, when did the threshold for martial arts competition become lower and lower, even these cats and dogs can come in and participate."
Not long after Yang Mu sat down, a sharp sarcasm came from not far away. Yang Mu raised his head and looked over, there was a man in sky blue clothes that looked like a sect sitting there, holding a folding fan in one hand, looking at Yang Mu's direction with disdain.
It's not a very hot weather. How about getting a folding fan for X? Yang Mu looked at the man rather speechlessly, but ignored him.
He didn't even want to give him a straight eye for such a low-level idiot.
Yang Mu didn't want to talk about it, but it didn't mean that the group of disciples behind him could just sit back and watch. In the team, Li Yue, who had only been taught a lesson by Yang Mu last time, stood up angrily, "What are you, why do you call us cats and dogs?"
When the man in the blue costume saw this weak school dare to stand up and confront him, he immediately snorted mockingly. "Aren't I telling the truth? People with your level of cultivation dare to come to the martial art competition, just looking for death."
Leaving aside the attitude of the man in sky blue clothing, Yang Mu felt that he was telling the truth.
Apart from him and Shi Dixuan, there are really few people in the Yu'an sect with higher cultivation bases.
Li Yue still wanted to reply, but Yang Mu stopped him with a faint look.
What's the noise? What's the noise? What's the use of talking about it
After the man in the sky blue costume laughed at the Yu'an faction, he felt a little bored when he saw that no one from the Yu'an faction stood up and choked with him. He touched the storage ring on his hand, and then a beast appeared in front of his eyes.
This orc is an eagle with an animal harness around its neck. Seems to be the norm for all orcs caught by humans. This eagle is also looking sluggish, the eagle is wild and ferocious. When soaring freely in the sky, the eagle seems to have an aura of looking at the sky.
But the eagle completely lost the aura of staring at the sky. Its head was slightly tilted to one side, and its eyes were half-closed, as if it was going to fall asleep soon.
The man in the sky blue costume put the eagle in his hand, and the other slowly stroked the eagle's head. The eagle seemed a little afraid of the man, and when the man touched his head, the eagle lowered its head slightly.
Yang Mu looked carefully, the eagle seemed to be trembling a little.
As if aware of the eagle's fear, a rage flashed in the eyes of the man in the sky blue costume. His hand, which was slowly caressing the eagle, suddenly touched the wings, and then the eagle shook violently, and Yang Mu saw that there was an extra feather on the hand of the man in blue that day.
Yang Mu: "..." The eagle was afraid that the man would become like this, so he tortured the eagle in public. It seems that the man tortured him even more severely in private.
He subconsciously looked towards Shi Dixuan, only to see Shi Dixuan clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head, with blue veins appearing on the back of his hand.
He was suppressing his anger.
Torturing the orcs in front of Shi Dixuan was like death.
Yang Mu silently lit a piece of wax in his heart for the man in the blue costume that day.
But looking at Shi Dixuan's furious appearance, Yang Mu was worried that Shi Dixuan would rush up to snatch the eagle without thinking about it like this. At this time, Shi Dixuan couldn't beat such a group of people no matter how against the sky.
He coughed, hoping that Shi Dixuan could manage his emotions.
Hearing Yang Mu's cough, Shi Dixuan looked over with a pair of eyes, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his pitch-black eyes, and the hot temperature seemed to swallow Yang Mu.
Yang Mu was stunned by Shi Dixuan's bloodthirsty eyes, he turned around with a stiff body, it wasn't that he abused the orcs so much, why did he use his eyes to instantly kill him
He didn't dare to look back at Shi Dixuan's eyes, but he snorted lightly in his heart, if Shi Dixuan angered him, he would definitely not do his best in the martial art competition.