Peerless Tang Sect's power to turn the tide

Chapter 130 The victory and defeat have been divided, the reserve team is on the list

"ah!"

Dai Yueheng yelled loudly, kicked his legs hard on the ground, and moved with the white tiger's smashing kill in front of him, his whole body was hidden behind the killing word, with ten sharp and broad fingers spread out, his eyes were fierce, Staring closely at Mu Qing ready to go.

The Nether White Tiger formed by the Wuhun Fusion Technique emitted white light waves and landed on all fours. The next moment, the giant black and white tiger rushed towards Mu Qing like an arrow.

The purple-golden light in Mu Qing's eyes kept flickering, twenty sharp swords were constantly dancing in the air under the single-minded manipulation of Mu Qing, drawing wounds on Chen Zifeng's body.But compared to Mu Qing's relaxed and freehand style, Chen Zifeng was very embarrassed.His face and shoulders were covered with wounds from the long sword. He clenched his teeth with his index finger and middle finger together. Four of the five spirit rings on his body had already shone, and the blood-red rapier above his head had been divided into pieces. Three, constantly entangled with the sword shadow storm formed by twenty black and gold long swords, but facing the simultaneous attack of twenty black and gold long swords, he still can only parry.

Except for the four of them, the others did not stop thinking about fighting, but it was inevitable that they would have some thoughts on Mu Qing and Dai Yueheng during the fighting.

It was really Mu Qing's easy move before, sending the four inner court disciples away directly and stunned them.

Can't help but they don't care!

Mu Qing looked expressionlessly at Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin who were rushing towards him. His hands were hanging on his trouser legs, his fingers were close together, his arms were glowing with golden light, and two long swords made of golden bones were wrapped around his waist. on the arm.

Ultimate bone control, one of the three talents of Mu Qing's ultimate gold, can freely control the growth and plasticity of his own bones!
"Extreme killing intent, open!"

Mu Qing murmured softly, and the two golden long swords wrapped around his arms were covered with blood red.A strong killing intent permeated the competition stage. Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin brothers, as well as Xu Sanshi, He Caitou, Beibei, and Jiang Nannan, who were entangled at the side, all trembled, their whole body was cold, and their faces were stiff, like After stepping into the boundless hell, a terrifying feeling of Ling Ran affected everyone's actions.

Mu Qing stretched out his upper hand and put it on his side, facing the white tiger that had already rushed in front of him, he turned his body 360 degrees, raised his left arm high above his head, and slashed vertically at the word "killing", while his right hand also pointed at the white tiger. The light wave splits down.

boom!
A cracking roar was deafening, and the moment the golden-red long sword collided with the golden slash, the huge movement had already cracked the marble-paved ground within a radius of 50 meters.

And the white light on the side was split in half and dissipated into fragments.

Dai Yueheng watched Mu Qing and Bai Hu smash and kill for a short period of stalemate, a pair of dark blue pupils flashed, he moved sideways to Mu Qing's side, the fourth purple soul ring on his body lit up, and the surrounding area of ​​his body Countless white light waves formed instantly, rushing towards Mu Qing's body.

"The fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

Mu Qing let out a cold snort, and the golden-red long sword wrapped around his arm burst into red light, and an indescribable sense of sharpness and sharpness fell on Dai Yueheng's resolute face.

"break!"

Mu Qing's arm sank, and he clenched his fist and pressed down hard. The golden "kill" was split in half by the golden red long sword!
Spots of golden light withered in the air, like the swan song brought by countless fireflies.

Mu Qing turned his face slightly, the black dragon head in his eyes was raised high, unparalleled arrogance radiated from his body, and he slashed continuously with his arms aimed at the countless white light waves that were constantly impacting towards him.

From Mu Qing's perspective, these densely packed white light waves are completely unbelievably slow. Mu Qing just lowered his arm slightly, and those white light waves seemed to hit him on his own initiative. There is no need to search carefully, the brain will automatically distinguish and predict these light waves s position.

"Bang bang bang-"

Mu Qing kept slashing with both arms, and white light waves made a 180-degree turn under Mu Qing's slash, and flew towards Dai Yueheng on the opposite side.

Dozens of white meteor showers were all hit by Mu Qing to the opposite side in just one breath, aiming at Dai Yueheng who was weak in follow-up and shooting quickly.

"what?"

Dai Yueheng looked at Mu Qing's handwriting in shock. He released multiple soul skills in a row. He was at the stage of weak follow-up at this time, but he didn't expect Mu Qing to be able to bounce back these attacks?

What can I do, there is no time to dodge!
What kind of trick is this?
A long sword growing from an arm?
And this kind of martial spirit?

Dai Yueheng didn't understand, his mind was full of doubts, but before he could react, a loud tiger roar appeared in his eyes, and the huge head aimed at Mu Qing's back and bit directly.

Mu Qing's eyes turned to the corners of his eyes, and a smile finally appeared on his face when he saw the Nether White Tiger suddenly attacking behind him.

Mu Qing bent down, avoiding the tiger's mouth that was biting him, and the golden red long sword wrapped around his arms swung across, blocking the two tiger paws of the Nether White Tiger.

"ended!"

Mu Qing murmured softly, and Dai Huabin's eyes immediately shrank.

I saw Mu Qing's twin swords holding the tiger's palm glowing golden light, and an extremely sharp breath permeated from the long sword, and the tiger's palm of the black and white giant tiger was immediately cut into two deep wounds by the long sword.

Mu Qing slipped his footsteps, moved under the giant tiger, crossed his arms to form a cross, and made a cross cut to the giant tiger's abdomen.

puff!

Accompanied by a cross-ray of golden sword light across the giant tiger's lower abdomen, the Nether White Tiger, which was roaring fiercely just now, immediately stopped in place. The next moment, as the light scattered, the black giant tiger disappeared quickly, and Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's bodies fell from the ground. Air landing to the ground.

And Dai Yueheng had his arms crossed at this time, and his clothes were also torn apart by the bombardment of dozens of white tiger meteor showers that had been hit back.

At the same time, Mu Qing's fingers moved slightly, a few hundred meters away, Chen Zifeng, who was stabbed continuously by twenty long swords, finally reached his limit.

As his soul-chasing sword was held up by two black-gold long swords, the remaining eighteen long swords immediately wrapped around his body, only one centimeter away from piercing his body.

Feeling so many long swords at close range on his neck, limbs, back, abdomen, and even the position of the fifth limb, Chen Zifeng couldn't help but gasped, resisting the fear in his heart, and turned to Mu Qingda. Shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, Mu Qing, please be careful, if this is scratched, I will be finished for the rest of my life!"

Chen Zifeng was so stimulated that he screamed and looked so miserable that he almost cried out and begged for mercy.

Mu Qing stood in place, looked at Dai Yueheng who had reached his limit, looked at Chen Zifeng who was unable to move, the rest of He Caitou, Xu Sanshi and others had already been under the siege of Beibei and Shui Zitong. We are losing ground.

Originally, there was not much difference in the strength of the few people, and the six people in the inner court were all taken away by Mu Qing alone, so how can the rest resist.

One minute later, when the last Xu Sanshi was severely beaten by Jiang Nannan and Beibei, Elder Xuan stretched out his hand and shouted: "Okay, the game is over, this game, Team Mu Qing wins!"

Following Elder Xuan's words, everyone in Mu Qing's team couldn't help but smile happily.

Unanimously, everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Qing at this moment.

Dai Yueheng's face was full of disappointment, and he clenched his fists with a look of unwillingness.

At this time, he finally understood his brother's complex sense of Mu Qing. In the end, neither of them could force Mu Qing to use a soul skill. With such strength... Dai Yueheng showed a wry smile: "It's a shame that I just felt that Mu Qing looks down on me, he is really... Yelang is arrogant!"

Everyone didn't notice Dai Yueheng's wry smile, and everyone looked at Mu Qing, who had been acting calm from beginning to end. Although no real killing moves were used in this fight, it was also You can see the huge gap between Mu Qing and them.

The match ended without even releasing a single soul ability. This was a complete sweep, and a crushing sweep at that.

Strong, too strong!
This is how everyone feels about Mu Qing at this time. No one questioned Mu Qing's strength anymore. From this confrontation, no matter whether it is the main team or the reserve team, everyone is convinced by Mu Qing.

Elder Xuan picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Old Mu's vision is still as vicious as ever!"

Elder Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as long as he saw Mu Qing, as long as he saw the strength of the other party growing continuously, Elder Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion from Elder Mu's eyes.

If it were him, he would never make the move of letting a first-year freshman special recruit into the inner courtyard without authorization, and he would not give the other party the decision that as long as he breaks through the soul king, he can have the official position of the sea god pavilion.

This has already broken the rules, and Elder Xuan's temperament is not the kind of person who breaks the rules.

As Mr. Mu said, he has a relatively conservative personality, and sometimes he is very sloppy and irritable, without self-motivation, and he always does things according to his own temperament.Otherwise, a dignified gluttonous bull with the blood of a real dragon, not weaker than the spirit of the Holy Dragon of Light, with such a powerful spirit, would not be able to cultivate Limit Douluo after hundreds of years of practice.

Stuck on the last step for decades, unable to take the last step, no matter whether it is Xuan Lao himself or Mu Lao, there is no direct way to solve it.

Yao Haoxuan and Gongyang Mo looked at each other, and they could see the strong shock deep in each other's eyes.

Ma Xiaotao also woke up early, biting her lip while looking at Mu Qing's strong back, not knowing what to think.

"Okay, I also watched your game just now, let's pay the bet first!"

"Don't be shy, I'm watching here, Xiaotao, let's start with you first!"

Ma Xiaotao's face darkened when she heard what Xuanlao said.

Although this punishment is a bit different, it is embarrassing. With so many people, including Mu Qing, how can you go out after shouting it out?
But when Ma Xiaotao looked up and saw the deep eyes of Xuan Lao, she lowered her head unwillingly, and quietly glanced at Mu Qing's handsome side face, which was neither sad nor happy, took a deep breath and said loudly regardless: "I'm stupid pig!"

After Ma Xiaotao finished shouting, Dai Yueheng said loudly, not to be outdone, "I'm a stupid pig!"

"I'm a stupid pig!"

"I'm a stupid pig..."

After Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng finished demonstrating, everyone else yelled loudly, including Ling Luochen, a cold and cold girl, who also yelled softly. Touching flush.

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that the losers had completed their punishment, Elder Xuan smacked his lips twice, and said softly: "Next, I will announce the names of those who will be selected to participate in the reserve team of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition to you disciples from the outer court."

"First, Xu Sanshi!"

Elder Xuan glanced at Xu Sanshi who clenched his fists and looked happy, and continued: "The second one, Beibei."

"The third one is Shui Zitong."

"The fourth one, Jiang Nannan."

"Fifth, and Caitou."

"The sixth one, Ning Tian."

"The seventh, the evil moon!"

After reading the quota, Elder Xuan didn't talk anymore, the reserve team only has seven quotas, is there any more?

Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Dai Huabin, and Zhu Lu couldn't help lowering their heads when they heard that they were gone, with disappointment on their faces.

Wu Feng, who was not selected, also lowered his head in dejection, but when he felt a big warm hand suddenly covering his head, he looked up and met Mu Qing's warm eyes, and the unwillingness in his heart dissipated immediately.

"Okay, the members of the main team and the reserve team have been decided, those of you who have not been selected, don't be disappointed, take advantage of this time, you need to continue to practice hard, you are also the best group of people in Shrek's outer court, otherwise I will not appear here, and I am looking forward to your future performance."

Elder Xuan talked about Chicken Soup for the Soul to encourage the five losers, and continued: "This is the way it is. At this time tomorrow, the 14 of you must gather here on time, and you are not allowed to be late."

After finishing speaking, Elder Xuan didn't say any more, his figure flashed like a gust of wind and disappeared in front of his eyes, so fast that even Mu Qing just caught an afterimage.

Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao left here with disappointed faces, and followed Wang Yan towards the outer courtyard outside Sea God Island.

Among the four, Wang Dong had the calmest expression.

It's just that Mu Qing observed very carefully, Wang Dong's fists were clenched very close, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes. Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, the loss and unwillingness in his heart were probably even greater than that of Dai Huabin.

Wang Dong looked up at the huge ancient golden tree in Shrek's inner courtyard, with a confused face on his face: "Should I continue to stay here? Daddy and Daddy also sent me a letter asking me to go back to Haotian Zong, it seems that there is something important to say."

Wang Dong glanced at Mu Qing for the last time, looking at the person pressing on his head, he couldn't help but send out a greeting in his heart: "The one he just used..."

"Is it the second martial spirit?"

Wang Dong suppressed his embarrassment and thought, "I've never seen him with this kind of ability before. Doesn't it mean that his martial soul has eyes like Huo Yuhao's?"

"If this is his second martial spirit, then the last fig leaf I've been looking for before is gone!"

Wang Dong pursed his lips, didn't wait and see any more, turned around and left here.

(End of this chapter)