The villain is right beside me

"A big brawl." Mu Qing thought about it, and at this time they had all been called to the stage. The referee announced the start without saying a word!

Suddenly, dozens of spells of different colors burst out in a dazzling manner. As muffled sounds were heard, figures in the field quickly dodged, and most people retreated quickly to the edge of the ring. They were all afraid that in such an arena where there were enemies everywhere, they would be attacked and blasted out of the field.

But if you don't join in, they will pull you in.

Mu Qing suddenly sent a message to Si Minghai: "Brother, the method I gave you is not useful yet."

Si Minghai's mind moved: "Junior brother, what do you want to do?"

"Gather all the brothers!"

Gradually, as time passed slowly amidst the shouting, the chaos in the field finally began to ease. Some independent players also began to learn to find companions. For a while, the chaotic fighting in the field was much weaker, and the number of small teams consisting of two or more people increased.

In this competition, there are only two parties with the greatest power.

There are seven contestants from Piaomiao Sect and the Zidao Sect who switched names.

Apart from Mu Qing’s weird battle in the last match, these seven people have not been eliminated in any match!

In the chaos, two powerful auras rose up and separated each other, occupying four sides of the square.

Mu Qing looked at the other small sects' independent people and said, "If you don't want to be eliminated, stand on our side!"

"So you want to use your numbers to bully the few." A white-haired man from the Purple Dao Sect sneered, "If that's the case, let me show you what it means when the strong always get stronger! Junior brothers!"

The next moment, several beams of magical light shot up into the sky like thunder, blinding everyone.

Mu Qing was standing in front alone, with a storage bag in his hand, as if he was going to grab something inside.

The white-haired young man's face changed and he shouted, "Stop him!" Suddenly, his figure turned into a violent storm, leaving only an afterimage that dissipated on the ground.

Mu Qing retreated at a high speed and threw out several smoke pills. Bang bang bang, the whole place was filled with black smoke.

"Little trick!" The first woman who rushed forward waved her magic weapon to disperse the black smoke, but a green light flashed in the black smoke! It turned out to be Mu Qing performing the Qingxiao Sword Controlling Technique!

But why did the sword miss the target?

At the same time, the young man surnamed Tang and the woman surnamed Zhuo, who were watching the competition on the stage, flew into a rage and slammed the table angrily: "Good boy!"

When the black smoke was dispersed, the faces of the seven people from Zi Dao Sect changed instantly!

Five alchemy furnaces had already arrived in front of them, and a glimmer of green sword light landed squarely on the already scalding alchemy furnaces...

"Retreat!" At the same time as the white-haired man shouted this, Si Minghai also shouted the same thing.

However, before Si Minghai shouted, they had already retreated.

As for the white-haired man and his men, they directly hit the alchemy furnace with their foreheads.

then……

Boom boom boom boom!

Five loud bangs resounded through the sky and earth, and a mushroom cloud could be vaguely seen rising.

The only ones who were not affected were the people from Piaomiao Sect and a few others who hid far away.

Before the smoke cleared, Mu Qing shouted to the other sects, "Why are you still standing there? Kill him while he's still sick!"

The six people rushed into the smoke as if they were energized.

Bang bang bang!

Along with a few wailings and disgraceful behavior, everyone could see that several members of the Purple Dao Sect were kicked out of the ring, and they all looked dusty and dirty.

"asshole!"

The white-haired young man among them suddenly exploded. Although he had only a few hairs left on his head, and was barefoot and shoulders, his whole body burst out with a fierce aura. He directly faced the six of them. In a flash, he stepped on two of them and lifted one with one hand.

"You!" The gray-haired young man pointed at Mu Qing, baring his teeth, his eyes full of ferocity and murderous intent: "I want to challenge you in a duel!"

"Ah? What did you say?" Mu Qing scratched his ears and said proudly, "You want to challenge us in a duel! Great! Come on, let's see if you can beat all of us in a duel, or we'll beat you alone!"

Si Minghai laughed loudly. He felt inexplicably pleasing to Mu Qing.

The others sneered and laughed secretly. It was originally a despicable battle, but they didn't expect Mu Qing to mess it up like this. For some reason, they had an inexplicable feeling of both honor and regret.

"Shameless villain!" The white-haired man was completely black, and now he was angry, his face became even darker.

With a "hum" sound, the white-haired man summoned six spears, each of which made a slight trembling sound as if it was about to tear the void.

"Come and die!" The spear flipped, and countless black rays shot out, like several blazing lightning bolts.

"I'll do it!" Si Minghai rushed forward directly, condensed a large green sword, and suddenly the sword energy rushed in all directions, slashing away.

Mu Qing: "Everyone, come together!" As he said that, the void trembled, and a palm print was directly slapped down, trying to kill him directly!

Others also cast spells. The white-haired man spat out a mouthful of blood, which he sprinkled on the six spears. He pinched his fingers to make a spell, and the spears turned blood-red. The six blood-red rays quickly magnified and turned into a hideous face, shooting out in a fan shape.

Boom boom boom!

After several spells collided, the blood line penetrated the palm print and pierced through the big sword. Just as it was about to get close, Mu Qing actually threw out another object from the storage bag.

"Let me give you a taste of this!"

"Not good!" The white-haired man suddenly spread out his spear, but what he threw out was just an ordinary alchemy furnace, without any unusual sound.

At this time, everyone's spells came again!

The white-haired man was really beaten up this time, with blood spitting out of his mouth. When he was about to fight back, Si Minghai quickly rushed up and chopped off his right arm with a sword!

There were only ten people on the field.

The ten people sent by Zi Dao Sect were completely wiped out!

This hasn't happened in many years.

Unexpectedly, whether it was Piaomiao Sect or Zidao Sect, those who had three or four people enter the top ten were secretly happy.

But this time, there were seven people from Piaomiao Sect who made it into the top ten!

The remaining three people were given a place each by the Luohua Sect, the Secret Method Sect and the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Throughout history, has there ever been a competition that ended in such a dramatic outcome?

The man surnamed Tang had a dark face throughout the whole process. He asked people to help their disciples off the stage, and left without saying a word. He didn't even watch the final ranking match.

In the top ten ranking battles, the top three will be cleansed closer to the Dragon Transformation Pool, and the cleansing of the first place is even more unique, as it is cleansed directly under the sacred tree. Because the energy in the Dragon Transformation Pool is huge, the closer to the center of the tree, the greater the energy, but whether you can withstand it depends entirely on your own resilience.

After they took a breath for a while, they started drawing lots. Among them, there would be one person who would be given a bye and would be included in the top three.

I don’t know if it was due to some behind-the-scenes manipulation, but Si Minghai was directly given a bye.

The following competition was completely an internal fight within Piaomiao Sect, and the top three were Mu Qing, Si Minghai and Lan Yue.

Si Minghai first competed with Lan Yue, and the former won; then Mu Qing competed with Lan Yue, and as expected, Lan Yue admitted defeat.

In the end, it was Si Minghai and Mu Qing who won first place!

It seemed that this was not only the first in the Golden Pool Conference, but also the first among the younger generation of disciples in Piaomiao Sect.

"Brother Pastor, I didn't expect it would be you in the end." Si Minghai still had some good feelings towards him.

Mu Qing: "Brother Si, I am determined to get the first place, so no matter whether we win or lose, you are not allowed to bear grudges after the fight."

"Haha, it seems that you are very confident, Junior Brother." Si Minghai was already prepared, and he controlled the sword technique with his hands: "Let me, Senior Brother, teach you."

"Of course I'm confident, because..." Mu Qing smiled and took out a storage bag.

Si Minghai's face changed and he panicked: "You...you still have it!"

Everyone showed a look of surprise. They all looked at Mu Qing who was calm and composed in the field. Among them, Elder Gongsun looked at someone in daze.

Mu Qing was about to open the storage bag when Si Minghai on the other side attacked almost instantly. He roared and rushed towards Mu Qing, almost using up his maximum speed: "Mu Qing, I will never let you succeed!"

Si Minghai couldn't imagine what would happen if he took out the things in the storage bag.

With lightning speed, Si Minghai moved quickly in front of Mu Qing, grabbed the storage bag and held it tightly in his palm, then quickly distanced himself from Mu Qing by several steps to prevent Mu Qing from fighting with him.

Mu Qing's chance was that he was also retreating quickly when he moved, but he was slow.

“Junior Brother Mu Qing, I have taken away your last life-saving trump card. What can you use to fight me? I will let you taste the feeling of a furnace explosion,” Si Minghai sneered while pinching the storage bag.

On the stage, Elder Gongsun saw this scene and felt very disappointed.

"No! I fell into a trap!"

At this moment, Si Minghai had already opened the storage bag.

A sealed alchemy furnace came into view...

And then, there was no more...

With an explosion, Elder Gongsun on the stage angrily slammed the table and shouted at the young girl in green at the side: "Junior Sister Yun! You are too despicable!"

"I don't think it's a big deal. If Si Minghai hadn't snatched Mu Qing's storage bag just now, it would have been Mu Qing who was eliminated. You are just too suspicious."

"you……"

"I admit that there was an element of gambling in my opinion, but there is only one first place." Yunxi smiled slightly at this time.

obviously……

She won the bet...