The peerless Tang Sect’s power turns the tide

Chapter 130 The winner is decided, the reserve team is selected

Chapter 130 The outcome has been decided, and the reserve team has been selected.

"ah!"

Dai Yueheng let out a loud shout from his mouth, kicked his legs hard on the ground, and moved his body with the white tiger's destruction attack in front of him. His whole body was hidden behind the word "kill", with ten sharp and wide fingers spread out, and his eyes were fierce. Watching Mu Qing closely and getting ready to go.

The Netherworld White Tiger formed by the Martial Soul Fusion Technique emits white light waves and then lands on all fours. The next moment, the black and white giant tiger rushes towards Mu Qing like an arrow.

The purple-gold light in Mu Qing's eyes kept flashing, and twenty sharp swords were controlled by Mu Qing with single-minded focus, dancing in the air like sword flowers, and scratching wounds on Chen Zifeng's body. But compared to Mu Qing's relaxed and happy mood, Chen Zifeng was very embarrassed. His face and shoulders were covered with wounds made by the long sword. He put his index and middle fingers together and gritted his teeth. Four of the five soul rings on his body had flashed. The blood-red thin sword above his head had now been divided into two parts. Third, he was constantly entangled with the sword shadow storm formed by twenty black and gold long swords, but faced with the simultaneous attacks of twenty black and gold long swords, he could only parry.

Except for the four of them, no one else stopped thinking about the fight, but it was inevitable that during the fight, some of their thoughts would be focused on Mu Qing and Dai Yueheng.

It was Mu Qing's previous effort that sent the four inner court disciples away directly, shocking them.

No wonder they don’t care!

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

"Ultimate murderous intent, activate!"

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

Mu Qing stretched out his upper hand and placed it on his side. Facing the white tiger that had already hit him, he rotated his body 360 degrees, raised his left arm high above his head, and struck down vertically towards the word "sha". He did the same with his right hand. Hit the white light wave.

boom!

A cracking roar was deafening. The moment the golden-red long sword collided with the golden word "kill", the huge movement caused the marble ground within a radius of fifty meters to crack.

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

Dai Yueheng watched the brief stalemate between Mu Qing and White Tiger Breaking the Kill. A pair of blue pupils flashed across his face. He slid sideways and moved to Mu Qing's side. The fourth purple soul ring on his body lit up. Countless white light waves formed in an instant and rushed towards Mu Qing's body quickly.

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

Mu Qing snorted coldly, and the golden-red sword wrapped around his arm glowed redly, and an indescribable sharpness fell on Dai Yueheng's resolute face.

"break!"

Mu Qing lowered his arms, clenched his fists and pressed down hard. The golden word "Kill" was immediately split in half by the golden-red sword!

Dots of golden light fade in the sky, like the swan song brought by countless fireflies.

Mu Qing turned his face slightly, with the black dragon's head held high in his eyes, unparalleled domineering energy radiating from his body, and his arms aimed at the countless white light waves that were constantly attacking him.

From Mu Qing's perspective, these dense white light waves were incredibly slow. Mu Qing just raised his arm slightly, and those white light waves seemed to hit him on their own initiative. There was no need to search carefully. The brain would automatically distinguish and predict these light waves. s position.

"Bang bang bang-"

Mu Qing kept slashing with both arms, and white light waves turned 180 degrees under Mu Qing's slashes and flew towards Dai Yueheng on the opposite side.

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

"what?"

Dai Yueheng looked at Mu Qing's handiwork in shock. He released multiple soul skills in succession. At this time, he was at the stage of weakness, but he didn't expect Mu Qing to be able to rebound these attacks?

What can I do? There is no time to dodge!

What kind of move is this?

A long sword growing out of 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 turned his eyes to the corner of his eyes and saw the Netherworld White Tiger suddenly attacking behind him. A smile finally appeared on his face.

Mu Qing bent down to avoid the tiger's bite, and the golden-red sword wrapped around his arms moved horizontally to stop the two palms of the Netherworld White Tiger.

"it's over!"

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

Mu Qing's two swords holding the tiger's palms were seen glowing with golden light, and an extremely sharp aura filled the air from the long swords. The black and white giant tiger's palms were immediately cut with two deep wounds by the long swords.

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!

Along with a cross ray of golden sword light, it flashed across the giant tiger's lower abdomen. The Netherworld White Tiger, which had roared fiercely just now, immediately stopped in place. The next moment, as the light scattered, the black giant tiger quickly disappeared, and the bodies of Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu disappeared. Falling from the air to the ground.

Dai Yueheng crossed his arms at this time, and his clothes were shattered by the dozens of white tiger meteor showers that were hit back. There was a blood stain at the corner of his mouth, and he was gasping for breath, looking miserable.

At the same time, Mu Qing moved his fingers slightly. Several hundred meters away, Chen Zifeng, who was being 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 actually piercing his body.

Feeling so many swords on his neck, limbs, back, abdomen, and even the fifth limb at close range, Chen Zifeng couldn't help but take a breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and faced Mu Qing Shouted: "I give up, I give up, Mu Qing, please be careful, if this gets scratched, I will be doomed 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 strength among the several people, but the six people in the inner courtyard were all taken away by Mu Qing alone, so how could the rest resist.

A minute later, when the last Xu Sanshi was beaten violently by Jiang Nannan and Beibei, Mr. Xuan stretched out his hand and shouted: "Okay, the game is over. Mu Qing's team wins this game!"

As Mr. Xuan shouted, everyone in Mu Qing's team couldn't help but smile happily.

And coincidentally, everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Qing.

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

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. This strength...

Dai Yueheng showed a wry smile: "Unfortunately, I thought Mu Qing looked down on me just now. It's really... Yelang is arrogant!"

No one noticed Dai Yueheng's wry smile. Everyone looked at Mu Qing, who had behaved as indifferently as usual from beginning to end. Although no real killing moves were used in this fight, they still looked at Mu Qing. From this, we 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 questions Mu Qing's strength anymore. Just from this confrontation, everyone, whether it is the main team or the reserve team, is convinced of Mu Qing.

Mr. Xuan picked up the wine gourd and poured a large sip into his mouth. He couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Mu's eyes are still as vicious as ever!"

Elder Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Whenever he saw Mu Qing, whenever he saw the other party's strength growing, Elder Xuan couldn't help but sigh at Elder Mu's vision.

If it had been him, he would never have made the decision to recruit a first-year freshman into the inner courtyard without permission, let alone give him the decision to have the official position of senior pavilion in Poseidon Pavilion as long as he broke through the Soul King.

This has broken the rules, and Mr. Xuan's temperament is not the kind of person who goes beyond the rules.

As Mr. Mu said, his personality is relatively conservative, sometimes he is very careless and anxious, has no ambition, and always does things according to his own temperament. Otherwise, a Taotie Shenniu with true dragon bloodline and a martial spirit no weaker than the Holy Dragon of Light, with such a powerful martial spirit, would not be able to reach the limit of Douluo after practicing for hundreds of years.

It has been stuck on the last step for decades and has been unable to take the last step. Neither Mr. Xuan nor Mr. Mu has a direct solution.

Yao Haoxuan and Gong Yangmo glanced at each other, and they could see the strong shock deep in each other's eyes.

Ma Xiaotao had also woken up a long time ago. Looking at Mu Qing's strong back, she bit her lip and didn't know what to think.

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

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

Ma Xiaotao's face turned dark when she heard what Mr. Xuan said.

Although this punishment is a bit unusual, it is embarrassing. To face so many people, including Mu Qing, how can you go out after shouting this?

But when Ma Xiaotao looked up and saw Mr. 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 their demonstration, everyone else shouted loudly, including Ling Luochen, a cold girl, who also shouted softly, but after shouting, he lowered his head, and a trace of light appeared on his fair face. A touching blush.

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that the losers had completed their punishment, Mr.

"First, Xu Sanshi!"

Mr. Xuan glanced at Xu Sanshi, who was clenching his fists and looking happy, and continued: "The second one, Beibei."

"The third one is Shui Zitong."

"The fourth one is Jiang Nannan."

"The fifth one is cabbage."

"The sixth one, Ning Tian."

"The seventh one, Evil Fantasy Moon!"

After reading the quota, Mr. Xuan stopped talking. There are only seven spots in the reserve team. Are there more?

When Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu heard that they were not there, they couldn't help but lower their heads with disappointment on their faces.

Wu Feng, who was not selected, also lowered his head dejectedly, 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 immediately dissipated.

"Okay, the members of the main team and the reserve team have been decided. Those of you who are not selected, don't be disappointed. During this period, you need to continue to work hard to practice. You are also the most outstanding group of people in Shrek's outer courtyard. Otherwise, I won’t appear here either, and I’m looking forward to your future performance.”

Mr. Xuan encouraged the five losers by talking about chicken soup for the soul, and continued: "That's the thing. At this time tomorrow, the fourteen of you must gather here on time. You are not allowed to be late."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Xuan didn't say anything more. His figure flashed and disappeared from his eyes like a gust of wind. He was so fast that even Mu Qing just caught an afterimage.

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

Among the four, Wang Dong has 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 was probably even greater than that of Dai Huabin.

Wang Dong raised his head and glanced at the huge golden ancient tree in Shrek's inner courtyard, with confusion on his face: "Should I continue to stay here? The eldest father and the second father also wrote a letter asking me to go back to Haotian. Zong, it seems he has something important to say."

Wang Dong glanced at Mu Qing for the last time. Looking at the man pressing on his head, he couldn't help but say a greeting in his heart: "He just used it..."

"Is it the second martial spirit?"

Wang Dong suppressed the feeling of shame and thought: "I have never seen his ability before. Doesn't it mean that his martial soul is the same as Huo Yuhao's eyes?"

"If this is his second martial soul, then the last fig leaf I have been looking for for myself is gone!"

Wang Dong pursed his lips, turned around and left without looking any further.

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