Chapter 67: Does your Wuji Sect specialize in mouth training? [Please follow up!]

Author: Shanniao doesn’t like to eat fish

Chapter 67: Does your Wuji Sect specialize in mouth training? [Please follow up!]

"snort!"

Situ Feng snorted coldly and did not respond.

Although he has great confidence in his junior brother, Mu Qingxue's ability to reach this point depends on more than just luck.

If the two of them really fight, the outcome will be really hard to predict!

At such a juncture, Su Chen must have bad intentions when he finds a bet!

Maybe the situation just now will happen again.

Moreover, even if Su Chen loses, he will not lose anything. He won the Cloud Crossing Shuttle anyway.

But if you lose, the loss will be huge...

He had just bought two top-quality magic weapons, and he was still worried about how to explain them to the sect master.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the dignified leader of the Wuji Sect would be a coward."

Su Chen curled his lips and said mockingly.

Then, he turned to look at the geniuses of other sects in the field.

Many geniuses present felt Su Chen's gaze and avoided it one after another, looking at the competition platform below with serious expressions.

"well……"

Su Chen sighed helplessly, and finally cast his gaze on Gu Xuanyun, who had a depressed face.

"Brother Gu, you and I hit it off immediately and are as close as brothers. You will definitely not refuse my small request, right?"

When Gu Xuanyun heard this, his heart trembled. He quickly stood up and came to the edge of the stand, looking intently at the competition platform below.

Seeing this, Su Chen shook his head helplessly.

I just want to make a bet, is that wrong?

Why do you treat yourself as if you are meeting the God of Plague?

Su Chen, who was less interested, could only look at the competition platform below and murmured softly: "It's so boring..."

now.

The atmosphere on the competition stage was extremely solemn.

The Wuji Sect disciple was burly, two meters tall, with powerful muscles exposed, standing like a hill in front of Mu Qingxue.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his robes were blown up by the breeze, and a wild aura came out of his body.

"This physique... is completely comparable to Liu Yang..."

Su Chen looked at the Wuji Sect disciple who looked like a hill and complained.

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to get to this point..."

"But that's it. The first place must be mine. For the sake of you being a girl, I'll give you a chance and take the initiative to admit defeat!"

The disciples of Wuji Sect stood proudly and looked at Mu Qingxue with greedy eyes, saying:

"If you don't admit defeat, I will destroy your cultivation, then ravage you, and let you know the consequences of humiliating my Wuji Sect!"

In today's competition, Taixuan Sect and Wuji Sect had a real fight.

The two sects didn't want to deal with each other to begin with, and coupled with what happened yesterday, they didn't hold back at all on the competition stage.

Several disciples of the third level of Qi Sea Realm of Taixuan Sect have died in the hands of disciples of Wuji Sect.

certainly.

The disciples of the Wuji Sect did not fare much better, and several were killed by the Taixuan Sect.

Mu Qingxue is one of the best.

No fewer than three Wuji Sect disciples died in her hands today, and several were crippled by him.

If someone hadn't stopped her, those disciples would have died in her hands.

Even if someone stopped her, Mu Qingxue still killed their monster.

The disciples of the Wuji Sect without the assistance of monsters and beasts are like lambs to be slaughtered, vulnerable to a single blow!

His strength is greatly reduced, and the combat power he can exert is less than 50%!

"Is your Wuji Sect's technique specialized in practicing the mouth?"

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, and said with disgust in her beautiful lavender eyes.

As her words fell.

She stretched out her slender hand, and a green light suddenly bloomed in her palm.

As soon as the green divine light appeared, it grew in the wind and turned into a blue flag.

Mu Qingxue then inserted the flag into the ground.

The flag hit the ground and instantly rose up.

Soon, the flag stood like a towering tree on top of the competition platform, emitting a faint cyan light and covering the entire competition platform.

Wow!

The breeze blew by.

The cyan flag trembled, blocking out the sky and the sun, and shrouded the sky above the competition platform.

There were green divine lights everywhere in the competition arena, and a terrifying killing intent permeated the air, making people shudder.

"This is……"

"Array?!"

On the high platform where Su Chen was.

One genius looked at the green light in the competition stage and spoke solemnly.

They didn't expect that Mu Qingxue would still have a trump card now.

Moreover, it is a low-grade magic weapon as soon as it is released, and a killing array is burned into it!

This killing formation is nothing to these geniuses.

But for the disciple of the Wuji Sect, it was very dangerous.

"Crash..."

Flags emitting green light fluttered.

Every time it is blown by the breeze, a green sword light will appear, running rampant in the competition platform.

The indestructible sword light cut deep ravines throughout the competition platform.

"It's interesting!"

Su Chen looked at the competition table below and changed into a comfortable sitting position with a smile on his face.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge roar came from the competition stage.

Immediately afterwards, a huge monster appeared in the competition platform.

It looks like a native chicken, with white scales all over its body. The scales flash with a cold light, and its sharp mouth roars.

The chicken flapped its wings and came to the edge of the flag, using its huge body to resist the sharp sword light emanating from the flag.

"This monster looks really strange..."

Su Chen's eyes lit up when he looked at the huge native chicken on the competition stage.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The dense sword light hit the turkey's body, causing a series of sparks to fly.

Tuji was constantly attacked by countless sword rays. Anger emerged in his golden and black eyes, and he looked towards Mu Qingxue who was not far away.

The disciple of the Wuji Sect jumped up, rode steadily on the chicken, and said in a cold voice:

"Kill her!"

As soon as these words came out, the chickens neighed again.

A tragic aura swept out.

In an instant, a scene like a sea of ​​corpses and blood emerged, which was strange and terrifying.
To be continued...