"The first match between Mu Feng and Wang Potian begins now."
"Mu Feng, when things have developed to this point, I thought I couldn't compete with you anymore? Who knows that things are unpredictable, but now that I have this opportunity, I am still very happy. I will let you see my king.
Po Tian's true strength. Ah." As Wang Potian roared, he saw spiritual power gathering on his body. Everyone knew that this Wang Potian was about to break through. Sure enough, he was not an ordinary person, and he also had excellent talents.
Genius is no less generous than Mu Feng.
"This is interesting. Otherwise, even if I beat you, you won't be convinced. You and I just broke through today, so I don't take advantage of you. Just let me learn the subtleties of your Wang family's sword skills.
." He said that he was not in a hurry to take action, and just quietly waited for Wang Potian to break through. Since it was not a life and death fight, and everyone had their own arrogance, of course they would not take advantage of others.
After more than a dozen breaths, Wang Potian had already broken through the fourth level of basically stable Qi Condensation. He stood up and laughed, feeling his strength and confidence doubled. He took out his sword from his storage bag and named it Duan Yue. It has the power to break mountains and break mountains.
Hence the name.
Mu Feng didn't show any weakness. In an instant, a black iron halberd carved with dragons and phoenixes was also an extraordinary item. When he swung it, he hit the ground and shattered the floor tiles. Looking at it, you can tell that the weight of this weapon is not trivial. But Mu Fengtu
The attribute spiritual roots are of the power type. It is not an exaggeration to use such heavy weapons. Even Mu Yao swallowed his saliva when he saw it. He thought it was good, but unfortunately he is not a power type practitioner. It is not suitable to use heavy weapons.
In the family competition just now, Mu Feng was not used. It seems that his strength is still hidden. Wang Potian in front of him put some pressure on him. It seems that this battle will not be too easy.
I heard Wang Potian shout loudly, and struck at Mu Feng with a yellow-level martial arts attack that split the mountain. Mu Feng also did not hesitate, sweeping away thousands of troops with one move, and then collided with Wang Potian. He only heard a clanging sound.
With a sound, both of them were shocked and retreated. After a test attack, the two were evenly matched. After the first blow, both sides had a general understanding of the opponent's strength. They both felt that the opponent was not weak and could not be defeated in a short time.
Then they each used their own martial arts skills, but unfortunately, the two of them were similar in strength, and no one could do anything to the other. Just like this, you stabbed and I halved. There was a back and forth. Each had its own injuries, but neither of them wanted to do anything.
The battle was fierce, but they had exhausted all their moves. They fought for about an hour without a winner. At this time, both sides' spiritual power was close to being exhausted. Mu Feng looked unconvinced, but he didn't expect it.
Wang Potian could actually fight with him to such an extent. He was new to practicing the halberd technique and had not fully mastered it. Otherwise, he would have been knocked off the stage long ago. Unexpectedly, Wang Potian was also shocked. This Mu Feng,
The power of the Black Iron Halberd was astonishing. If he hadn't been more proficient in swordsmanship than him, he would have been hard to resist. Just as the two were in a stalemate, Mu Feng was gathering momentum to inject spiritual power into the Black Iron Halberd. It seemed that he was going to make the final move.
After a fight, how could Wang Potian not know that he immediately charged into the Duanyue Sword, preparing to hit the blow hard. The two let out a roar, and only heard the sound of the weapons colliding. There was a clang, and the two of them did the same.
They were all blown away, and saw their weapons falling off the stage, but there was no sign of the two of them. They both fell outside the stage. Such a thrilling fight ended in a draw. It was indeed not the same as the previous coming-of-age ceremony competition.
On the same level. Everyone in the audience cheered and applauded endlessly. They all admired the strength of the two people. The words of praise came one after another. The result was reasonable. The two people had the same strength and the same talent.
Yes. It is normal to not be able to tell the winner for a while. But how to calculate the bet for such a result?
"Master Wang, this son of yours is extraordinary. He breaks through on the spot, performs brilliantly, and has great talent. It will be just around the corner to surpass you in the future." Mu Yuntian said to Master Wang.
"Huh, Master Mu, my son's qualifications are much better than mine, and his achievements are naturally extraordinary, but the result of this competition is like this, what do you want?" Wang Family Master asked unconvinced. "Wang Family Master, don't worry, there is no winner this time.
, you can compete again next time. Or set it to be three months later, and have another competition between the two of them. The conditions remain unchanged. If there is still no winner, then we can compete again in three months. This will be the first time.
If there is still no winner after three attempts, let’s just assume that your Wang family wins.” Mu Yuntian said with a smile.
"Okay, it's settled. Don't regret it when the time comes. Come over to Potian. After you get home, practice more diligently and come back to compete next time." The head of the Wang family didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Mu Yuntian's gourd, but
This is all that can be done today. Mu Yuntian smiled and nodded, indicating to the second elder who was presiding that the competition could continue. The second elder frowned secretly when he saw that his son did not win against the opponent. This boy from the Wang family also has some strength, if not
It is not impossible for Mu Feng to win if his foundation is not stable.
"The next match is between Mu Ziming and He Huan, the young master of the He family." said the second elder.
The two of them jumped onto the stage easily. Then He Huan shouted without saying anything, and was about to break through the third level of Qi Condensation Realm. Everyone who saw it was dumbfounded and looked at each other. There must be too many monsters. Why is it so easy to break through the realm now?
There are two in the Mu family, Wang Potian, and now Hehuan. Everyone glanced at Li Mingyi of the Li family and saw that he was in the peak state of the second level of Qi Condensation Realm. It seemed that as long as he came on stage, he would immediately become like them.
Breakthrough. Its strength is definitely not weaker than the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm. It is not afraid of fighting against the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm. When Mu Ziming saw this scene, he did not rush to take action, allowing his breakthrough to be stable.
Mu Yao perked up when he saw Mu Ziming on the stage. This his only friend must have extraordinary strength now. Looking at his state, he knew that it was only in the past few days that he broke through to the third level of Qi Condensation.
I'm looking forward to Mu Ziming's performance.
"The breakthrough is over. I only broke through in the past few days. You have some idea of what happened before. Thanks to your He family, I have been lying on the bed for so long. If the head of the family hadn't given me the elixir, I wouldn't be able to get up now.
"I will let you, the young master of the He family, have a taste of this today," Mu Ziming said as he looked at He Huan with a cold light in his eyes.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. If you want to hurt me, I have to see if you have the strength." He Huan snorted coldly.
Both of them took out their weapons and both used swords. Mu Ziming's wind attribute spirit root, and He Huan's water attribute, they used their sword skills to attack each other. But Mu Ziming's weapon was obviously stronger than He Huan's.
The difference is too big. So the power is always a bit weaker. But Muzi Mingfeng's attribute is obviously faster, so He Huan can't catch his figure. It's powerful, but it still needs to be hit. In the last game
It's obviously a strength-based competition. This time it's a contest between speed and defense. Although Mu Ziming is fast but lacks strength, his water attribute defense is amazing, but it is difficult to break through with ordinary wind attribute techniques, and this Mu Zi
Ming didn't seem to have practiced any decent techniques. This disadvantage was too obvious, but during his practice, he unexpectedly developed something else.
Mu Ziming was seen holding an iron sword in his hand, standing in front of him, closing his eyes tightly, concentrating, and the aura on his body was rising. Everyone present was puzzled. At this time, Hehuan also seized the opportunity and turned from defense to offense, holding
The Huangjie Sword circulates spiritual power and uses the sword skills passed down by the He family. It is said that the drizzle in the Tingyu Sword Technique has been cultivated to perfection, and it is as pervasive and powerful as the drizzle. At this time, the head of the He family
Watching his son use the essence of his swordsmanship, although it was only a small success and the power and range were not large, it seemed to be more than enough to deal with Mu Ziming at this time. Seeing Mu Ziming's performance just now, he knew that although
The speed was good, but the sword moves were mediocre, and it was clear at a glance that he had not practiced any powerful martial arts. At this, the head of the He family smiled slightly, thinking that he had a chance to win, and nodded slightly, not forgetting to glance at Mu Yuntian, showing a proud look.
.Mu Yuntian noticed this, but had no response.
The moment He Huan approached Mu Ziming with his sword, Mu Ziming's eyes suddenly opened, and his momentum was concentrated on the sword body, and he slashed directly at the charging He Huan. At this time, even Mu Yuntian, who had been calm and composed,
His eyes were wide open, with a look of surprise on his face. This is the sword intention. This boy is really a monster. He has realized the sword intention at such a young age and his future is limitless. "Ah, this is the sword intention. He has actually cultivated the sword intention.
In the entire Lanling City, it is rare to see a person who has mastered sword intent at such a young age in a hundred years."
Some of the seniors also spoke calmly, with expressions of surprise on their faces. They praised Mu Ziming as a genius. They all also raised their hands to congratulate the Mu family leader, saying that it was really gratifying for the Mu family leader to cultivate such a talented disciple.
Congratulations.
As soon as the sword intention comes out, it is self-evident that He Huan's move collides with it. Although the sword move is not as powerful as it, the understanding of the sword is not something that can be compensated by the sword move and sword skills.
Ming held the iron sword and stood still, but Hehuan was thrown out by the backlash and fell to the audience. He immediately covered his chest with his hands and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Although there was no obvious external injury, it looked like the internal injuries were serious. It would be difficult for someone less than a month and a half old to get off the stage.
"Mu Ziming wins" When the result was announced, everyone recovered from the shock. However, Mu Ziming was not having a good time at this time. Although he initially understood the sword's intention, he did not know how to use it. He could only follow his heart.
As for the trigger, the blow just now had consumed all his spiritual energy. Now he was extremely weak. Fortunately, he won. He also held the sword in his hand and walked down the stage with difficulty. He said to Mu Yuntian: "Master, this disciple will live up to the master.
I hope to win this round."
"Yes, Mu Ziming, you are very good. You have understood the meaning of the sword at a young age. Even I can't do it. You are like a piece of jade that needs to be carved and polished. I am determined to accept you as my disciple. Can you
Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" As soon as he said these words, everyone looked at him sideways and felt envious and jealous. Unfortunately, he did not have such a talent.
"Disciple Mu Ziming pays homage to the master." Mu Ziming was excited and nervous at the same time. He immediately knelt down and worshiped him as his master. You must know that this is one of the top strong men in Lanling City. How many people dream of this?
opportunity.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that our Mu family has so many talented people today, it's even better than before. Now that you have accepted me as your teacher, I will teach you how to use the sword in the future. Disciple, please retreat and recover first. The other matters will wait for today.
We will make arrangements later." Mu Yuntian said.