Chapter 20: Brother is venting his anger on you

Style: Fantasy Author: Snoozy dragonWords: 3434Update Time: 24/01/12 04:02:49
When he returned to Mu's Mansion, the sky was getting brighter. Mu Bei took a brief rest and studied the elixir method and the essentials of practice as usual.

In the afternoon, he brewed a medicinal liquid and soaked it, practicing a peerless sword.

In the evening, the Suzaku Sword was swayed, and the seventy-two swords were practiced.

In a flash, another four days passed. His cultivation reached the middle stage of the Bone Forging Realm, and Sword Seventy-Two reached the fourth great perfection.

Stretching his limbs in the courtyard, his flesh and blood are strong and tough, and his energy is powerful and majestic, far superior to other people in the same realm.

He was very satisfied with this.

Early that morning, he tidied up briefly, and when Mu Yiyi came to call him, he took the Suzaku Sword and walked towards the east square of the city.

The Seven-City Competition officially begins today, and the competition venue is still in the east square of the city.

When the two came to the east square of the city, the place was already crowded with people, and there were many forbidden troops stationed around to maintain order.

In the center of the square, the arena has been changed into a rectangular arena that is five feet long and five feet wide.

Sitting on the chair directly in front were seven middle-aged people, who were the city lords of the seven major cities.

There are many guest seats on both sides of the ring. The patriarchs and elders of several major families in Puyun City, as well as senior family leaders from other six cities, are now sitting in this area.

As for ordinary people, they watch from the outside.

In addition, there is a gambling game related to the competition on the south side of the square. The organizer is the Panshui Merchant Alliance in Beijun County. This merchant alliance will be present in every seven-city competition. At this moment, many people gathered around and waited for the competition. Place your bet after the start.

"It's so lively, bro!"

Mu Yiyi blinked her beautiful big eyes, Puyun City has never been so lively.

"normal."

Mu Bei smiled.

Nowadays, this place is filled with the city lords of the seven major cities and the important figures of the major families, making it even more lively.

Boom, boom, boom!

The drums sounded, and Mo Qianyuan stood up from the chairman's seat and shouted loudly: "The rules of this competition are the same as in previous years. The contestants and the order of the battle will be determined by drawing lots. When there is an odd number of players, one person will be selected by drawing lots to advance directly. !”

"In order to avoid casualties, you can shout to admit defeat when losing. During a duel, after one side shouts to admit defeat, the other side must stop attacking immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation and will be deprived of the qualification to continue competing!" Mo Qianyuan shouted: "Now, The competition begins!"

The order of the first round has already been drawn. Commander Xu presided over the competition and announced the players for the first game.

Zhao Changxing from Nanjing City and Guang Caizhe from Songchuan City.

The two came on stage, greeted each other, and then started to fight. For a moment, their fists were wild and their palm energy fluctuated.

There was a burst of cheers from the spectators.

Soon, the game ended and Zhao Changxing won.

The competition continued with great intensity. When it came to the seventh game, Commander Xu loudly announced: "Du Xiuliang from Dong'an City, Mubei from Puyun City!"

"Brother, come on!"

Mu Yiyi waved her fist.

Mu Bei stepped onto the ring and held fists with Du Xiuliang.

Then, Du Xiuliang moved, stepped forward, and struck Mu Bei with a palm.

This palm looks ordinary, but it presses the energy into the heart of the fist, which is very impressive.

Mubei did not use all his strength and simply took action. About half a quarter of an hour later, he cut the opponent's neck with a palm knife and won the game.

Soon after, Mu Yiyi and eight other people from Puyun City took the stage one after another.

Among them, only Mu Yiyi, Di Xuan and Mo Shaogong won the game, while the others all lost.

The competition soon came to the twenty-ninth round, and Commander Xu shouted: "Original Xuan City He Yanfeng, Ganshui City Lin Wenguang!"

The two of them came on stage, and Lin Wenguang raised his hand: "Please!"

He Yanfeng was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, without any words or movements.

His eyes were extremely cold, exuding a fierce killing aura.

Lin Wenguang raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with He Yanfeng's attitude, but he could also roughly tell that his opponent was extraordinary.

The sword in his hand trembled, and the sword light was sharp and struck in front of He Yan Peak in an instant. The energy and blood fluctuations in the bone forging process were like huge waves.

"So strong!"

Someone in the crowd of spectators exclaimed.

At this time, He Yanfeng swept his leg, bringing up a violent hurricane, which broke the sword and landed on Lin Wenguang's chest.

With a bang, Lin Wenguang flew out of the ring, blood pouring from his mouth.

hiss!

There were gasps from the crowd.

Lin Wenguang, who was in the middle stage of the Bone Forging Realm, was swept out of the ring with one blow. Not only was his sword broken, but he was also seriously injured.

Ganshui City Lord Lan Kaiyu's face darkened. Lin Wenguang was the strongest among their contestants, but he was defeated in the first round.

Ou Wenhong, the former Lord of Xuan City, felt refreshed, smiled and cupped his hands towards Lan Kaiyu: "Brother Lan, I accept the concession."

Lan Kaiyu snorted heavily and said nothing.

The Lord of Nanjing City and others looked at He Yanfeng who was walking down the ring, their expressions became a little solemn.

Only Mo Qianyuan looked calm. He Yanfeng was indeed amazing, but there was Mu Bei in Puyun City!

"Brother, that person is so scary!"

Mu Yiyi whispered to Mu Beida.

Mu Bei nodded: "It is indeed very strong."

There are only six games left in the first round, and it will end soon.

It's almost midnight, and today's competition is temporarily over. After discussion, the seven city lords announced that the second round of the competition will begin tomorrow.

Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi returned to Mu Mansion, and the night passed quickly.

The next day, when the sun was rising, the second round of competition had begun.

Compared to the first round of competition, the second round was even more intense. After all, those who can reach the second round are very good.

Not long after, the second round of the competition came to the sixth game: "Xiong Gaoyin from Zhangfeng City, Mu Yiyi from Puyun City!"

"Brother, I'm going!"

Mu Yiyi clenched her fists and said.

Mu Bei nodded: "Be careful, Pu Yun and Zhang Feng have always been at odds with each other, and that person is not simple either. If you can't beat him, just admit defeat. Don't show off."

"I'm not weak either. I'm already at the bone forging stage!"

Mu Yiyi laughed.

The spirit-gathering pills ordered by the clan were received three days before the competition, and she received some. She used them to practice together and entered the bone-forging level.

Soon, she stepped onto the ring and greeted Xiong Gaoyin opposite, cupping her fists and saying, "Please."

Xiong Gaoyin was burly, holding a mace, exuding a ferocious ferocity: "Is there no one left in Puyun City? He actually sent a girl to participate in the competition, how ridiculous!" He looked at Mu Yiyi with cold eyes. Violent: "Admit defeat and get out of here!"

Mu Yiyi suddenly became angry. She turned her sword around and attacked Xiong Gaoyin.

His sword moves are very clever, and it can be seen that he spends a lot of time practicing them.

In Xiong Gaoyin's hand, the mace slammed out and collided with Xiu Jian.

With a clang, Mu Yiyi was knocked back several feet. The hand holding the sword trembled. The tiger's mouth cracked open and blood spilled out.

"An ant dares to fight a giant elephant?"

Xiong Gaoyin swung his mace and knocked Mu Yiyi back ten feet.

Mu Yiyi's sword flew out of the ring, and the tiger's mouth opened even more.

"Yiyi, admit defeat!"

Mu Bei stood up and said.

Xiong Gaoyin was in the middle stage of bone forging, and his flesh and bones were well polished. Mu Yiyi could not resist him.

Mu Yiyi bit her lower lip lightly, not wanting to bow to others in front of Mu Bei.

With a sweet shout, she waved her hand into a palm and used her palm technique to attack Xiong Gaoyin.

Xiong Gaoyin knocked Mu Yiyi over with one palm and stepped on Mu Yiyi's back.

Mu Yiyi faced the ring and tried her best to resist, but she couldn't break away at all.

Xiong Gaoyin's feet were crushed hard, as if he were stepping on ants: "You are as weak as an ant, but you swing your sword at a giant elephant. Who gave you the courage?" Looking down at Mu Yiyi, he said in a ferocious voice: "Begging for mercy! I will let you go if you beg for mercy!" "

Mu Yiyi gritted her teeth and refused to go around or admit defeat.

Xiong Gaoyin put more force on his feet. After dozens of breaths, Mu Yiyi still refused to beg for mercy or admit defeat. She didn't even let out a groan. Eventually, he lost his patience: "It's boring, get out of here!"

A hard kick landed on Mu Yiyi's waist, and Mu Yiyi was kicked directly out of the ring.

Mu Bei rushed out quickly and caught Mu Yiyi.

At the same time, Mu Yunfeng and Du Qingyue rushed over anxiously: "Yiyi, how are you?!"

"Mom, I'm fine." Mu Yi replied, showing a forced smile towards Mu Bei: "Brother, I...I lost, it's really useless."

"Don't think too much."

Mu Bei comforted him softly and turned his head to look at Xiong Gaoyin.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will smash your head in?!"

Xiong Gaoyin stared at Mu Bei.

Mu Bei glanced at the other party indifferently and began to check Mu Yiyi's injuries. It was just a flesh injury and had not affected the bones or internal organs.

At the chairman's office, Mo Qianyuan looked at Yue Jingwu, the lord of Zhangfeng City, with a cold face: "Master Yue, isn't this a bit too much?"

Yue Jingwu said calmly: "My skills are inferior to others, who can I blame?"

Mo Qianyuan snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything else to the other party.

The second round of competition ended not long after, and when it came to the third round of competition, the showdown was more intense than in the first and second rounds.

Among the spectators, shouts came and went.

"The fifth game of the third round, Puyun City Mubei, Zhangfeng City Xiong Gaoyin!"

Commander Xu's voice sounded in the field.

Xiong Gaoyin laughed, glanced at Mubei from a distance, and jumped onto the ring.

"Brother, be careful, that person is very strong!"

Mu Yiyi said nervously.

Having just fought against Xiong Gaoyin, she knew how powerful he was.

Mu Bei patted her head lovingly: "Look, I'm venting my anger on you."

The Suzaku Sword was handed over to Mu Yiyi for safekeeping, and he walked onto the ring with his bare hands.

Xiong Gaoyin smiled ferociously: "Young pretty boy, what a coincidence! Guess what I will teach you later?"

Mu Bei's eyes were cold, and he took one step forward. As fast as lightning, he immediately forced himself to the opponent and punched him out.

Simple and direct, the punch is incredibly fast and lands firmly on the opponent's abdomen.

Xiong Gaoyin spat out a mouthful of blood. He was frightened and angry, and slammed the mace in his hand into Mu Bei's head.

Mu Bei grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the mace and twisted it, shattering the bones in his right hand.

The mace fell from his hand and Xiong Gaoyin couldn't help but scream.

Mu Bei slapped the opponent on the cheek with his backhand, leaving five deep blood marks and all the teeth in his mouth falling out.

Xiong Gaoyin showed horror, and in an instant he knew that the person in front of him was very strong. He was far from his opponent: "I admit..."

Mu Bei pressed down the other person's mouth with one hand, blocking the word "lose" behind it.

At the same time, he kicked hard.

With a click, the bones of the opponent's left leg shattered on the spot, the entire leg was twisted and deformed, and bone residue was exposed through the flesh.

"Woo!"

Xiong Gaoyin screamed miserably, and because Mu Bei blocked his mouth, he could only whine.

Mu Bei had no expression on his face. He grabbed the opponent's left hand and twisted it violently, shattering all the bones in the opponent's left hand and completely deforming his arm.

Then, he kicked out again, completely shattering the opponent's right leg bone.

"ah!"

He released the hand that was pressing the other person's mouth, and a harsh scream came from Xiong Gaoyin's mouth instantly, and his whole body collapsed like mud.

Without changing his expression, he landed a kick on the opponent's face, kicked him out of the ring, and fell to the ground with a thud.