Each disciple is not simple

Mingjia sat up straight, ignoring the scrutinizing and mocking looks from others, "He is my second disciple, his name is Mufeng."

"Mu Feng..." Master Liao Jue nodded, "If possible, can I meet this young friend when I have time?"

A puzzled look flashed across Mingjia's eyes. "Of course you can."

Why does Master Liaojue want to see Mu Feng?

Everyone was puzzled.

The winner of the match on ring number 12 was also decided, with Tan Sheng successfully protecting Su Tianyue to win.

Su Tianyue thanked Tan Sheng and looked around subconsciously, but did not see Shui Xiao. She felt a little disappointed.

Mingjia took in Su Tianyue's expression.

Could it be that Su Tianyue really has someone she loves?

Among the twelve arenas, in the end, only Arena No. 3 where Jun Moyao was located had not yet decided the winner!

Jun Moyao's sword-holding hand was shaking due to the intense combat. Her breathing was rapid, but her eyes remained firm and resolute.

The three people from Wuxiang Sect had been eliminated by her, but because of this, she was also regarded by the others as someone who had to be eliminated.

After several rounds of fighting, not only was she covered in bruises, but she also ran out of spiritual energy in her dantian.

Although she was in a very miserable state, she still held her back straight, like a sword drawn from its sheath, and frightened the two men opposite her so much that they dared not take action.

"Among your four disciples, she is the one who looks most like you." Qu Hongxiao sighed, her eyes longing for something.

They first met on the martial arts arena. Although it was not a sect competition, it was also a competition where outstanding disciples from several sects competed together.

They can be said to have known each other through fighting. At that time, they were still young, less than ten years old, and still a group of little kids!

Mingjia smiled and thought of her childhood, "I wasn't as stubborn as her when I was a kid."

"You appear to be submissive on the surface, but you're stubborn on the inside!" Qu Hongxiao joked, "Who lost a competition, said he didn't care, and then secretly got up in the middle of the night to practice swordplay?"

"Then who was it that cried so hard and nearly died because of a red scratch on his neck?" Mingjia rolled her eyes at her.

Who doesn’t know whose dark history?

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus!

truce!

Jun Moyao has never been a person who would passively wait to be killed. Even if she is still alive, she will take the initiative to attack and win!

The Zhanyuan Sword made a sound of breaking through the air, and Jun Moyao also burst out with powerful strength, his figure and movements were dazzling!

"Ring number three! Champion! Mo Yao, the Grand Master of the Grand Sect! Chen Yu, the Grand Master of the Haoyi Sect!"

You see, victory is never easy!

With this, the preliminary selection is finally over!

A total of 23 people will advance to the preliminary round. These 23 people will compete in pairs and finally advance to the elimination round of 12 people. Finally, the 12 will advance to the semi-finals, and the top three will be selected in the final among the six people!

The next elimination round will be held on the second day, with three matches being played at the same time and completed within two days.

These twenty-three people will draw their opponents today, and one person will be given a bye.

The bamboo sticks are scattered again, but this time there are no numbers on the sticks. Instead, the ends are painted with colors. The people who draw the same colors form a group of opponents.

"What about no color?" Su Tianyue asked in confusion, holding up a bamboo stick with no color at the end in her hand.

“That means we have a bye!” Everyone looked at Su Tianyue with envy and jealousy!

What good luck this girl has!

In the preliminary round, I was escorted by my senior brothers and was directly promoted. In the knockout round, I was also given a bye!

Win directly and advance to the top twelve!

"Junior sister! Your luck is incredible!" Mu Feng said bitterly.

Because he found that due to his obscene behavior of playing the game, other contestants looked at him unfriendly, especially his next opponent, whose eyes were almost sparking!

Why don't you just admit defeat the next time you go on stage! It's not shameful!

After the draw, the preliminary round was declared over and everyone could go their separate ways.

Among the four people from Chijian Peak, Jun Moyao was the most seriously injured. Zhou Huan had already stuffed high-grade medicine into Jun Moyao's mouth for free, his eyes full of heartache and regret.

Zhou Huan looks thin and small, but he actually won the ring competition. It seems that his strength should not be underestimated.

Jun Moyao lowered his eyes and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, his expression was unclear.

Because, by coincidence, she and Jun Mingzhu were drawn to be opponents!

Before the crowd dispersed, Jun Mingzhu did not forget to glance at her with contempt, and it seemed that he was already confident.

"Are you okay?" Mingjia walked over to the few people and scanned them with his spiritual sense. He felt relieved after finding that they were all fine.

"Master! Please praise us! We have all advanced!" Mu Feng stretched his head, looking for praise.

Mingjia smiled and praised everyone without hesitation.

"What a weird thing!" Chi Yan, who didn't know why he didn't leave, muttered softly and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Mingjia suddenly called him.

Chiyan turned around warily and stared at Mingjia.

To be honest, he still felt that Mingjia was a little different from before.

Mingjia threw him a bottle of pills.

Chi Yan took a look at the pill and alarm bells started ringing in his heart.

What was she going to do? Poison him?

"What's that expression on your face? This is medicine for injuries."

She clearly saw that Chi Yan's victory in the ring was not easy and he had many hidden injuries on his body, but he was unwilling to show his vulnerable side and kept himself tense.

"Who wants your medicine?" As expected, Chi Yan started with sarcasm. "I have red and blue medicine, which are much better than yours! I don't think you are so kind. Are you planning to harm me?"

"Are your red and blue medicines still usable?" Mingjia raised his eyebrows, with a bit of bad look in his eyes.

Of course not!

Chi Yan's face turned completely dark.

The red and blue medicines that dropped when he was at the maximum level were also at the maximum level. Now that his level has been restricted by Mingjia, the red and blue medicines have turned grey and cannot be used!

Mingjia also restricted him and wouldn't let him leave Taishang Sect to kill monsters, and he couldn't get new red and blue medicines!

"I've given you the food. It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not." Mingjia shrugged indifferently. "Your next opponent won't be easy. If you don't want to win, forget it."

Before meeting Mingjia, the word "lose" did not exist in Chiyan's dictionary. After meeting Mingjia, he has never won!

Thinking of this, Chi Yan's face became even gloomier, and Zhou Huan on the side was afraid that he would attack Ming Jia.

Suddenly, Mingjia's mind moved, and Chiyan's body shook twice.

Mingjia actually raised his level to 60?

What conspiracy does she have?

Chi Yan, like a frightened bird, was about to ask questions when he saw Ming Jia's serious expression.

"Although I want to limit your lawless character, I don't want to see you being suppressed by others because of your realm. It's not the turn of others to bully me, Mingjia."

Chiyan pursed his lips into a straight line and looked at Mingjia deeply.