Tyrant Immortal Master

Chaoyang Pavilion's team quickly conceded defeat. Even though the remaining three of them were in the out-of-body stage, no matter in terms of aptitude, ability, or the weapons and magic weapons they used, they were much worse than Mu Yue's team. Not their opponents.

The two monks who were being carried down were howling all the time, which made the people in the stands frown secretly. Although it could be seen that they must be seriously injured, it was a bit too much to whine in such a disregard of face.

After all, monks can use spiritual power to control their bodies, which not only speeds up the healing of wounds, but also reduces pain.

How did they know that when Mu Yue's long knife pierced the bodies of these two monks, it not only sealed their spiritual power, but also stimulated their nerves with electric current, making their sense of pain more acute, and finally smashed them The bones of the limbs.Now they are in so much pain that they can't even faint, because even if they faint, they will wake up from the pain, and they can only bear the extreme pain.

However, this is not the most frightening thing. Mu Yue left some extremely small thunderbolts in the broken bones of these monks. As long as these thunderbolts remain in their bodies, the two monks will never recover from their bones or wounds. It may grow well, unless there is a great power to take out these tribulation mines for them.

Mu Yue has always been cruel to the enemy. In the arena, if you are not cruel, you will be killed by your opponent. On the battlefield, if you are not cruel, you will also be killed by the enemy. Now that he knows that Chaoyang Pavilion is the enemy, he will absolutely Will not be soft-hearted.

Coming down from the test stage, the number of people cheering for Mu Yue was reduced by half compared to before. Mu Yue is indeed a beauty, but this beauty seems to be too violent.Even though most of the monks here have been to places like Wanhualou to soothe their anger, they hope that all others are gentle and kind.

Xu Ziyu glanced across the stands, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth. Are these hypocrites still trying to hook up with his master?Still want to give birth to his master?Stop dreaming!

Although Mu Yue is sometimes unreliable, he is definitely not stupid!And he has a scale in his heart, who is really good to him?Who is approaching with a purpose?He knew it all.

……

There are two contests that need to be won to obtain Rift Tokens.

In the first competition, Mu Yue and the others gave the other teams a bad start. In the second competition, the black hands behind the scenes will inevitably send out a stronger team.

Sure enough, after another five days, the team they met for the second time was a team composed of five out-of-body monks.

However, what they didn't expect was that this team was all monks from Pengtianmen.

Not only Reverend Xiaofan and the others felt dark in their hearts, but Elder Bai's complexion also sank, and he even began to clenched, relaxed, clenched, relaxed... Only those close to him knew that this was because Elder Bai could hardly hold back his anger. Performance.

The number of Pengtian sect is not many, if counted only by the number of disciples, it can barely squeeze into a large sect.But Peng Tianmen is an old sect, belonging to the earliest sects in Shangyuan Continent. If even such a sect secretly colludes with Moxiu and betrays Shangyuan Continent, which sect is worthy of trust?

Xu Ziyu frowned secretly. He remembered that in his last life, although Elder Bai did target several large sects in the later period, there was no Pengtian sect among them.Could it be that he remembered wrongly?It was also because Elder Bai in the previous life did not find out that Peng Tianmen was also a traitor.

Standing on the ring, Xu Ziyu looked at the five disciples of the Pengtian Sect opposite. While he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that one of the male cultivators had a jade hairpin in the shape of a small sword in his hair, and he suddenly realized it.

He quickly sent a voice transmission to Mu Yue and Master Xiaofan: "Master, several masters, I see that Peng Tianmen may not be in collusion with Moxiu. They should not know about it. It's just that someone deliberately arranged them to compete with us. The reason is their weapons."

While Reverend Xiaofan, Reverend Wuyou and Mu Yue were still confused, Reverend Qingping nodded and said, "I see."

Peng Tianmen is different from many other sects in which a hundred flowers bloom. They only practice one way of swordsmanship. Apart from meditating every night, they almost never learn formations, spells, spells, etc.They forge swords, grow swords, and practice swords on weekdays. They only use swords to fight when they fight. Strong, rare opponents among monks of the same level.

In the first match before, because Mu Yue was holding his breath all the time, his attack power was too fierce, even if he faced a team with a higher overall level than himself, he still won beautifully.The people behind the scenes didn't dare to let their own people come on stage at will, so they simply asked Peng Tianmen's team to fight against Mu Yue and the others, because Peng Tianmen used swords, and it was inevitable that the opponent would bleed during the battle.

After thinking it over, Master Xiaofan and the others looked much better.In fact, in order to attract the people behind the scenes, they really need to shed a little blood, otherwise they have to find someone after entering the secret realm, what a bother, it's better to lure the snake out of the hole.

Although Peng Tianmen's sword cultivators have few opponents at the same level, but Daoist Xiaofan can leapfrog the challenge. Daoist Qingping and Daoist Wuyou cooperate exquisitely. For Mu Yue in the competition, the real Xiaofan and his team won this competition.

When he was about to leave the ring, Mu Yue frowned and looked at Xu Ziyu, feeling a little upset.

Although it's normal to block a gun for a comrade-in-arms on the battlefield, but just now he obviously just wanted to get hurt a little bit and shed a few drops of blood, but this little kid ran over to block the sword for him, causing the little kid to be shot behind his back. A big cut was made and a lot of blood was shed.

Xu Ziyu knew that his master must be angry again, he just didn't want a wound on his master's beautiful arm, even if there was no scar left afterwards, he still felt distressed.

"Master, don't be angry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I just bumped into it by accident." Xu Ziyu didn't dare to tell the truth, because the truth would definitely make Mu Yue kick him.

Mu Yue snorted and decided to ignore Xu Ziyu for three days.

But at night on the cloud boat, Xu Ziyu managed to defeat Mu Yue through his entanglement. After all, they haven't practiced dual cultivation for many days. Now that the competition is over, of course they need to relax.

They were the first batch to get the tokens. There is still half a year before the opening of the secret realm, and there are still many teams to compete. Xiaofan left some spies to record all the injuries in the arena, but some got the tokens. The team with highly talented monks left with Elder Bai and the others.

However, they did not return to Yuanzong immediately, but went to Mofeng Strait.

Although the Mofeng Strait is called a strait, even if you use the fastest cloud boat to cross it during the hurricane rest period, it will take half a day.After Elder Bai broke through the Mahayana stage, it took him more than a day to fly alone.

As for hurricane season...

There are only records that Elder Bai once flew across the strait during the hurricane period. If he didn't know that there is a place where he can hide and rest in the middle of the seabed vortex of the strait, even he would not be able to cross the strait during the hurricane period.

Leaving Yuzang Pavilion, Yunzhou had just flown for two hours when they saw a towering mountain range in front of them.

"This is Mofeng Mountain, and it used to be Mofeng Strait." Elder Bai pointed to the mountain range and said, "Fortunately, this mountain range blocks the hurricane on the other side of the strait. If the hurricane blows into the inland, there will be a large area The land is completely uninhabitable."

Only Elder Bai and Reverend Xiaofan were among them, and the rest of them came here for the first time.

"We will get off the cloud boat on the mountainside here in a while. No cloud boat can fly directly to the edge of the strait during the hurricane season." Elder Bai said in a good mood looking at the water vapor blown up on the top of the mountain.

Back then he was on Mofeng Mountain, when a hurricane stopped suddenly, and Moxiu took the opportunity to sneak across the strait.He found an opportunity to break through in the battle. Not only did he drive away the magic cultivator who had smuggled in at that time, but he also took the opportunity to break through to the Mahayana stage.

In fact, almost every time Elder Bai breaks through, he finds an opportunity in the battle. This is why he likes Mu Yue the most, because Mu Yue, like him, is good at breaking through in battle.

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They parked the cloud boat on the mountainside of Mofeng Mountain. As soon as the cloud boat landed, more than a dozen monks flew over. They were monks from various sects guarding the strait here.

"I've met Elder Bai." One of the monks wearing the robes of the disciples of the Shang Yuan Sect came over to salute.

Elder Bai nodded to him, and said, "You are the direct disciple of Elder Lu, right? I remember that your name seems to be Feng Xin."

The direct disciple bowed and said, "Exactly, I never thought that Elder Bai actually knew the disciple."

Each sect will send some disciples to guard Mofeng Mountain in turn, not only to prevent sneak attacks from Moxiu, but also a good place for cultivation.

Elder Bai looked up at the top of the mountain. The water vapor blowing from the other side of the strait contained a lot of spiritual power, which was very suitable for monks with water spirit roots to practice.Elder Lu is one of the only two female monks in the Twelve Peaks, with a single talent of water spirit root.The few direct disciples I have received are all single water spirit roots.So several of her personal disciples took turns stationed here in the Mofeng Mountain Range all year round.

"Has there been any changes here in recent years? Or has anything special happened?" Elder Bai asked.

"Except for the occasional demon cultivator sneaking across the strait, nothing unusual happened." Feng Xin replied with some doubts. He thought for a while and asked, "Did Elder Bai find out anything weird?"

If someone else asked, Elder Bai might not be bothered to answer, but Feng Xin is the first disciple of Elder Lu, and he has a cultivation level of the fusion period. Regardless of his identity or cultivation level, Elder Bai can give him an answer.

But I didn't expect that Elder Bai hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly heard a strange long howling sound.

"There is a magic repairer sneaking across the strait!"