Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yungui had already put his hands up, but the spectators at the stand, the elders in the seats, and even Ximenkun on the opposite side of the ring were not concerned. The audience laughed and booed constantly, and some even shouted loudly: "Brother Kun, this is a famous beauty on the island. You can't break someone's face, or the young boy on the island should not be able to sleep. I feel it."

They spoke very frivolously, and when they said it, a few gangsters laughed together, as if they had some other meanings. Mu Yungui frowned, wasting time with these idlers if he was impatient, and the tip of the sword turned towards Ximenkun.

Ximenkun seemed to be smiling, but he kept paying attention to the stage. Seeing Mu Yungui's initiative to attack, he sneered, and sneered, "I can't help myself."

Ximenkun didn't hide either, his center of gravity sank, he put out his hand position, directly clenched his fist and rushed towards Mu Yungui, planning to take the path of ten guilds. The muscles on Ximenkun's arms were huge to the point of horror, and only one arm was thicker than Mu Yungui's waist. He rounded his arms and waved towards Mu Yungui, and he could see that he had no mercy.

On one side was a tough and brawny man like a hill, and on the other side was a white and slender girl, with a huge difference in body size and strength, and the strange voices from the audience became louder and louder. Many young people who liked Mu Yungui did not open their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The elders in the stands are even ready to call a stop. Although the arena is arrogant, it is unlucky to kill people on the first day. In the chaos, only Jiang Shaocai was sitting on the edge of the ring with his arms in his arms, watching the stage calmly.

Ximen Kun is the most unwilling opponent that monks are willing to meet in battles. Firstly, this kind of people have thick skin and high protection, and secondly, they like to draw close combat. Although monks have a variety of methods to protect the body, most of them are used to fighting at a distance. Once they are bullied to their body, it will cause too late to put spells or spells to injure themselves, which is dangerous.

There are three thousand avenues, and a hundred schools of thought contend. Dharma, Buddhism, Confucianism, and ghost cultivation abound, but among the three thousand Taoisms that can compete with physical cultivation, only sword cultivation is the only one. Sword repair is also a rare melee nemesis, but not everyone can be called sword repair. Basically no one in the world of cultivating can not use a sword, but using the sword as the way and using the sword to attack are obviously two different things.

At the level of this island, these people are a group of people who know how to handle swords. They are not necessarily superior to those who specialize in body repair. That's why Jiang Shaocai said that it is very difficult for ordinary people to fight.

However, Mu Yungui is not an ordinary person. Jiang Shaoci once knew a family of enemies. If Jianxiu was the nemesis of melee combat, then their family was the nemesis of Jianxiu.

It was so uncomfortable to work with them. Jiang Shaoci has experienced so many battles, but he remembers that time so fresh that he gets angry every time he thinks about it.

Ximenkun's fist had already touched Mu Yun's corner of his clothes, and everyone around could not help holding their breath. Only Jiang Shaoci smiled, not looking nervous, but a little expectant.

Sure enough, Mu Yungui turned around in an incredible angle the next moment. Normal people can't stop the momentum at this distance, but she can easily stop and retreat back. Ximen Kun missed a fist and was staggered by his weight. He immediately yelled that he was not good, but it was too late. Mu Yungui slapped a sword wind towards the empty door on his back, and Ximen Kun was hit hard. In the middle, fell several steps and almost fell into a dog to eat shit.

Ximenkun was also a veteran, and immediately stabilized the bottom plate and backed away. It was obviously not a wise move to fight Ximenkun hard, Mu Yungui did not chase, but let him retreat. Ximenkun can only rely on fists and feet, but Mu Yungui can use the magic tricks, which is more beneficial to Mu Yungui from a long distance.

Mu Yungui didn't wait for Ximenkun to stand firmly, and immediately besieged Ximenkun with vine technique. Simonkun couldn't finish these difficult vines no matter how much he fought. He suddenly crossed his heart, and ignoring the spikes on the stems, grabbed the vines and pulled hard. The Mu Yungui on the other end of the vine was pulled over. Ximen Kun waited for this moment long ago. He raised his fist and smashed him on Mu Yungui. No matter what face he looked good or not, he just wanted to find a place for himself now.

When Mu Yungui was taken away by the vine, everyone in the audience sighed, knowing in their hearts that Mu Yungui had been ill-fated this time. However, when Ximenkun’s fist was about to hit Mu Yungui, a piece of ice suddenly condensed under her feet. Mu Yun returned to the ice with the big fingernails and lightly tapped, leaping into the air in an unreasonable gesture, and bypassing Ximen in a thrilling manner. Kun's fist.

There was a commotion on and off the stage. How could it be possible that even a two-star monk could not hide from flying in the air. Mu Yungui, a one-star monk who had just advanced, stepped on a small piece of ice that he had condensed, and was lucky to hide pass?

Maybe it can't be said to be lucky. She has a leisurely posture, and the movement of turning over is elegant and beautiful. She is believed to be dancing, and she can't imagine appearing in close hand-to-hand combat. Judging from her appearance, it is obvious that she can do her best.

The audience was in an uproar, and the referee above was also a little surprised, but Jiang Shaocai sat calmly, looking like he had expected.

He just said that fighting with them was very annoying. Those people can float on a piece of snow, as long as they are willing to lower their faces and can fly a kite and hang you all the way, until you are exhausted. Jiang Shaocai had the privilege of learning once, and since then, he gritted his teeth with anger every time he thought of that surname.

Ximen Kun was obviously also dumbfounded, Mu Yungui's performance completely violated his cognition and disrupted his fighting rhythm. Ximenkun didn't believe in evil. He gritted his teeth and smashed Mu Yungui's figure with a punch. He did a miracle vigorously, but he didn't believe that there was nothing that could not be solved by a mess of punches.

But the evil door just appeared, Mu Yungui always stood not far away, but every time he could retreat when Ximen Kun's fist was about to hit, it was as precise as knowing where Ximen Kun was punching in advance. Ximenkun was already cowardly, Mu Yungui seized the opportunity, his body turned in mid-air, and a vine suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand, which tied a knot around Ximenkun.

Ximenkun felt Mu Yungui’s intentions and punched more swiftly, but the battle situation had unknowingly reversed. Mu Yungui gained the upper hand, and she could even slam his fist in Ximenkun’s chaotic fists. Gently flipped and jumped behind him, tying him up in circles like rice dumplings.

Ximenkun's mentality completely collapsed. He tore the vines like crazy, and he was as powerful as a bull, even the vines condensed by spiritual power could not help violent destruction. Several of the vines on Ximenkun's body were immediately broken. Mu Yungui held the vine roots with his fingers, increasing the spiritual power of the wood, so that the vines entangled Ximenkun more tightly. .

Everyone knows that this is the winning point, and both of them exert their best efforts. During the confrontation between the two sides, Mu Yungui suddenly used all his strength, and the emerald green vines quickly turned black and green, like a frost hit. The soft burr on the edge of the vine hardens, and ice thorns grow at the top, and finally even the entire vine is covered with hoarfrost.

The referee in the stands was surprised for a moment. The five element spells do not interfere with each other. Have you never heard that the vine spell turns into ice? But the referee didn't take it to heart. Jinshengshui, aquatic woods, it may be that the aura of wood spurred the water.

The referee only thought it was a small mistake, but Jiang Shaocai raised his eyebrows. He stared at the wooden thorns wrapped in ice on Ximenkun's body, and he suddenly realized.

I see. He just said, how could Mu Jia really teach nothing.

The mutated dark black vines were extremely strong, far surpassing ordinary vine techniques, this time Ximen Kun couldn't get away no matter how much effort he used. Ximen Kun's whole body was tied into zongzi, and the ice thorns penetrated deeply into his skin as he struggled, and blood kept pouring out.

He has lost the ability to move, and resisting any more will only hurt more. Ximen Kun finally gave up the struggle and gave up with bitterness.

Mu Yungui withdrew the vine technique after hearing the referee's announcement of the result. The slender and sharp cold vine quickly retracted, and Ximen Kun staggered up from the ground. His clothes were all ripped, covered in blood, and he was in a panic.

Mu Yun returned with his sword and clasped his fists, and said flatly: "Accepting."

Just now when Ximen Kun was clamoring wantonly, Mu Yungui was very calm, but now he has won with an overwhelming advantage and is still so peaceful, quite the demeanor of an iceberg beauty who is too lazy to care about you. On the other hand, Ximenkun said before the war started to speak loudly, and even told Mu Yun to surrender. In the end, when the fight really started, it was he who surrendered.

Since Ximen Kun came out to mix, rarely when he was so embarrassed, there was silence on and off the stage, and no one dared to cheer. Ximenkun gave Mu Yungui a vicious look, jumped off the ring, pushed away from the crowd with a gloomy face, and walked away quickly.

This game ended very quickly, but the process was thrilling and reversed frequently, and it was over and many people couldn't recover. Mu Yun returned to the referee to update the points. The referee changed the number on her token and handed the token back to Mu Yungui with a blank face: "Group A Mu Yun returns, the first group match wins, accumulate three Points. Don’t be late for the next game in three days."

Mu Yun responded and put away his token. She won the first battle, and she was in a very relaxed mood. She fell in front of Jiang Shaoci lightly and smiled in the sunshine: "Let's go, we can go home."

It is right to win, and Jiang Shaocai's reaction is also very calm. As he wished, he saw the man pretending to be cut off, got up contented, and went home to make up his sleep.

Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui were like going out for a walk. They competed one by one, and the audience at the ring saw them, unconsciously letting go. It stands to reason that the first game has unprecedented attention, and most people will take the opportunity to socialize to expand their reputation. But Mu Yungui didn't care, she didn't pay attention to the crowd behind, and left without looking back.

Behind the quiet and elegant stands, Nangong Yan looked at the water mirror in front of him and smiled slowly: "It is a worthwhile trip to see such a game. She has brought so many surprises."

Mrs. Nangong was sitting next to Nangong Yan, her expression unkind. When Mu Jia first appeared, Nangong Yan was very concerned about Mu Jia, and finally Mu Jia died, and another Mu Yun came out. Nangong Yan paid close attention to the orphan girl, but Mrs. Nangong's main room was rather neglected.

Coupled with the fact that Nangong Xuan's little **** and Mu Yungui are very close, Mrs. Nangong's eyes on Mu Yungui are getting more and more dazzling. Mrs. Nangong coldly curled her lower lips, thinking ironically, Mu Jia's origin is unknown, and Mu Yun has a mother and no father. Sure enough, this is not a good thing for mothers and daughters.

Nangongxuan stood behind Nangongyan, staring at the slender figure in the water mirror, and was silent for a long time.

In Dongfang's warm pavilion, Dongfang Xi and others were also watching the game just now. The direct line has a special box, so there is no need to go outside and crowded with people. Dongfang Xi repeatedly replayed the clip of Mu Yun's turning around, frowning secretly, "I haven't seen her for a few days, how did she make such a big improvement? If this kind of feat is said to have no expert guidance, I am the first to not believe it."

There are just these people on the island, except for Mu Jia whose identity is a mystery, who else will help Mu Yun return? The other elders of the Dongfang family didn't speak, but their eyes were already filled with light that was inevitable.

The Dongfang family are mostly women, and they can't fight the Ximen family in strength or the Nangong family in inheritance. They are not reconciled to be transparent people like the Beiguo family, so they choose to rely on the Nangong family. Naturally, the statement on the surface is called cooperation.

But the crisis of Tianjue Island was imminent, and Dongfang Xi couldn't believe Nangong Yan. What if Nangong Yan took advantage of Dongfang's help, but kicked them away in the end, what would Dongfang Xineng do? On the contrary, if they can get the footwork of Mu Yungui, their family's strength will inevitably leap, and the situation will be completely different.

Dongfang Li is also very greedy for exercises. The male protagonist has said that Bai Yueguang is more than diligent, but the talent is insufficient, and Mu Yun's aptitude can be practiced like this. If it is handed to Dongfang Li, then she is invincible in the world?

Dongfang Li bit his lip, contempt and envy in his heart. She couldn't help asking the system: "System, obviously I am the girl who wears the book, why don't the Dongfang family have any family skills, but Mu Yungui has a secret technique?"

The system said: "Host, to wear a book is not a panacea, the chance is still to win by yourself."

The system says chance, then it shows that Mu Yungui does have a secret, and it can be snatched over. Dongfang Li's eyes kept turning, secretly calculating. Anyway, Mu Yun was going to die early, and it would be a waste of her to hold these things, so it's better to hand them to Dongfang Li. Good exercises should belong to the strong, and Muyun's natural talents generally occupies superior exercises. Isn't it a waste? Only by giving it to Dongfang Li, a woman of destiny, can make the best use of it.

Dongfang Li thought that he still had a golden finger of the hero in his hand, and asked, "System, what exactly is that jade pendant? I took the golden finger of the hero, isn't the hero unable to upgrade?"

The system said: "Such a great opportunity, you are not willing to?"

"It's not unwilling." Dongfang hesitated, "But, after all, that is the male lead. If he knew about it, I would die miserably."

Dongfang Li didn't know how to describe it. As a girl wearing a book, it didn't matter to **** the gold fingers of the original heroine, the female partner or even the female villain, but if she dared to covet the hero's things, she subconsciously felt that it was impossible. The system seemed to sneer and said: "The chance is safest if you hold it in your own hand. If you are worried about Nangong Xuan, you can remind him when you go to Yincheng in the future."

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On March 18th, the group stage kicked off. After that, there will be competitions every day, and Tianjue Island is rarely lively. Mu Yun returned to "luck" very well, he was assigned to a death group, and his opponents were all hard bones. On the other hand, Dongfang Li's opponents in the group are very weak, and it is clear that Dongfang Li is given points.

Except for these two groups, the levels of the other groups are basically even. Nangong Xuan, Mu Yungui, and Dongfang Li are in different groups. After all, only one person can qualify in a group, and both the Nangong family and the Dongfang family are afraid of something wrong. The promotion and competition can be operated privately, but if the group stage loses, it will be useless.

After Mu Yungui finished the first game, he rested for three days before facing off again. The opponent in the second match seemed to have studied her for a long time, deliberately stretched the distance during the match and prevented Mu Yungui from using her footwork advantage. But it was still useless. Without a stick of incense, he was overthrown by Mu Yun Gui Fa's tactics.

The third person studied for a long time, and they summarized a set of strategies. Mu Yun's return method was light and easy, and he learned a lot of weird spells, and suffered a lot from both long and close combat. But once she encountered a strong attacking style, she was punctured like a paper tiger.

So the third person chose carefully and used swordsmanship. This time, the battle ended with only a half stick of incense.

Mu Yun was still waiting for his return, and then gradually began to doubt. How does she feel that the so-called death group is nothing more than this?

To put it bluntly, these people are not as strong as the monsters outside. Later, when Mu Yun returned, he would rather go to find a beast. Although the offshore crisis is full, the rewards are rich, and it is far more interesting than these secretive people.

Mu Yungui spent most of his time hunting in the open sea, and took time to compete in the competition. When the later stage, Jiang Shaoci didn't bother to watch it. It’s been a long time before the start of the fight, and it’s very boring. It’s better to sleep for a while if you have this space.

But having said that, actual combat is indeed the best way to progress, and Mu Yungui can feel that her cultivation and body skills have rapidly improved during the battle. Moreover, the magic arts have been used a lot, the lethality is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes they will play frost like the day of the first battle.

Mu Yungui didn't know how this frost came, only knowing that once the frost appeared, the magical damage would be doubled. Mu Yun returned secretly worrying about whether she had practiced Cha. Even if the hydrophilic spells like water archery and vine spell were frozen, the fireball spell was also frosty, which didn't seem right at all.

Jiang Shaoci didn't care after hearing it. In his words, he wanted to do so much. Anyway, he didn't die. Let's continue practicing.

Mu Yungui: "..."

All right, Mu Yun returned to the game step by step, and went to the open sea to hunt for beasts during the break. The points in her token rose steadily, and the colorful magic crystals in the house quickly piled up.

A month later, Mu Yun returned to the team with nine wins and nine wins and a perfect score in Group A. This result shocked the whole island. Mu Yungui and another perfect player, Dongfang Li, skipped the promotion competition together, entered the home competition, and locked the prizes in advance.