People looked sideways.
Suddenly he saw a beautiful woman walking towards Lin Mu.
This beautiful woman is none other than Xie Bingyun.
"Excessive?"
Lin Mu looked at her calmly.
Seeing his expression, Xie Bingyun felt furious: "If you do this again, I will tell my mother and let her know how decadent you are in the sect."
Lin Mu was too lazy to talk to her.
However, he originally planned to leave, but when he saw Xie Bingyun and Ye Yun'er not far away, he suddenly changed his attention.
"Sword fight?
Then I will participate. "
he said calmly.
To seize the opportunity from Xie Bingyun, this is not something that happens overnight and requires a little bit of planning.
Now this sword fighting meeting seems to be an opportunity.
Upon hearing this, Xie Bingyun showed a look of arrogance on his face, like a victorious peacock.
Then, she snorted coldly, stopped looking at Lin Mu, turned around and left, seemingly disdainful of Lin Mu.
Ye Yun'er, who was opposite, looked at Lin Mu apologetically, and then followed Xie Bingyun.
The man in black looked colder, but he didn't bother Lin Mu anymore.
Just by looking at the playful look that flashed through the depths of his pupils from time to time, one could tell that he definitely didn't have any good ideas.
Lin Mu didn't care about this.
Not long after, he was waiting for the sword fight.
The sword fight will be held in an independent secret place.
The space within this secret is not small, equivalent to the continent of a mortal planet, covering nearly ten million square kilometers.
Not only disciples from Feijian Peak, but also disciples from several other peaks also participated in this sword fighting meeting.
"Hello Lin Mu, I am Wang Duoduo."
A young monk appeared behind Lin Mu.
Lin Mu turned to look at him, wondering whether to use his spiritual power to see what Wang Duoduo was going to do.
However, without him taking any action, Wang Duoduo said on his own: "Brother, when the sword fight begins, you have to be careful about Wu Zhihao."
"Who is Wu Zhihao?"
Lin Mu frowned.
Wang Duoduo was speechless for a while, and then said in admiration: "I am really impressed by you. You are indeed someone who has only appeared three times since entering the sect. Wu Zhihao is the guy in black."
Lin Mu understood immediately and looked at Wang Duoduo: "Why should I be careful about him?"
"Hey, brother, you don't know Wu Zhihao, but you should know Zhao Youlong, right?"
Wang Duoduo said.
Lin Mu remembered that when Xie Bingyun and Luo Li were chatting, they mentioned Zhao Youlong, who seemed to be interested in each other with Xie Bingyun, and nodded immediately.
"This Wu Zhihao is Zhao Youlong's younger brother."
Wang Duoduo said: "I heard them talking about it. Brother, you and Xie Bingyun's family seem to have some relationship. Wu Zhihao will probably target you in this sword fight to carry out his duties as Zhao Youlong's bastard."
Hearing this, Lin Mu burst into laughter. Wang Duoduo was quite interesting.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the crowd.
The host of this sword fighting meeting, a protector from the Qingfeng Sect arrived.
This Dharma protector is not weak in cultivation and is a holy saint at the lower level.
"Zhao Youlong, Wu Zhihao, come up first and set an example for others."
The protector said: "It's still the old rule, if it falls to the ground it's a negative."
"yes."
Zhao Youlong and Wu Zhihao both raised their hands and flew into the void in the center of the crowd.
Others looked around.
Some female disciples' eyes were shining when they looked at Zhao Youlong.
Let alone Feijian Peak, Zhao Youlong is well-deserved as one of the most outstanding disciples in the entire Qingfeng Sect.
Of course, Wu Zhihao on the opposite side is also very strong and a king.
But everyone knows that Wu Zhihao is no match for Zhao Youlong.
But the results of the competition are still surprising.
After ten moves, Zhao Youlong suddenly struck out with a flying sword from the sky, stabbing Wu Zhihao like an antelope hanging its horns.
Wu Zhihao couldn't resist and was knocked to the ground by Ye Yun'er.
"Isn't Zhao Youlong too strong?"
The other disciples were shocked.
They know that Zhao Youlong is very strong and Wu Zhihao will not be Zhao Youlong's opponent.
But this is too exaggerated. In just eleven moves, Wu Zhihao was defeated by Zhao Youlong.
This is not like a battle between the emperor and the emperor at all, but a battle between the emperor and the saint.
Zhao Youlong looked indifferent and was not moved by the reactions of others at all.
He looked at Wu Zhihao: "Your mentality still needs to be strengthened. With your strength, you can still hold on to a few more moves in my hands, but because you are too restrained in front of me, your performance is limited."
When Wu Zhihao heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he said flatteringly: "Senior Brother Zhao, you can't blame me. If you want to blame me, I blame you for being too strong. I can't help but feel nervous when I see you."
"You."
Zhao Youlong shook his head, seeming helpless towards Wu Zhihao.
The protector was very satisfied with Zhao Youlong's performance.
Not surprisingly, Zhao Youlong is Feijianfeng’s signature character.
With Zhao Youlong here, Feijian Peak should be able to achieve good results in the sect competition a hundred years from now.
"Zhao Youlong wins this battle. Does anyone else want to challenge Zhao Youlong?"
Then the protector said.
No one said anything when they heard this.
The protector was not surprised by this result. Zhao Youlong was so strong, and others who came to fight with Zhao Youlong in a sword fight were just looking for abuse.
The protector immediately said: "Then we will enter the formal sword fighting session. Everyone can freely choose their opponents to challenge."
There was a sudden commotion among the surrounding crowd.
At this time, Wu Zhihao, who was still in the middle of the void, did not leave, but suddenly sneered: "Master Protector, I want to challenge someone."
"oh?
Wu Zhihao, who do you want to challenge? "
Protector Road.
Wu Zhihao looked directly at Lin Mu, like a cat looking at a mouse, playing with the taste: "Lin Mu, you are a man, so accept my challenge."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Mu.
"It's him?"
There was a strange look on everyone's faces.
"This guy is not weak in cultivation. He is an emperor."
"But Wu Zhihao is not an ordinary emperor. How can this Lin Mu be his opponent?"
"I think Wu Zhihao seems to be targeting this guy?"
"Hey, since this guy joined our Qingfeng Sect, he hasn't come to the sect all day long. He deserves it."
People were talking a lot.
Don't look at Wu Zhihao's defeat to Zhao Youlong and think that Wu Zhihao is not good.
In fact, Wu Zhihao is absolutely strong among the emperors. As for Zhao Youlong, he is a monster and cannot be compared with ordinary people.
The protector frowned. He had no hostility toward Lin Mu.
He immediately said to Lin Mu: "This disciple, you are free to choose whether to accept the challenges from others.
I want to remind you here that despite Wu Zhihao's previous defeat to Zhao Youlong, he is actually very strong. "
Wu Zhihao was shocked, fearing that if Lin Mu really refused, then he would not be able to abuse Lin Mu.
Immediately he burst out laughing: "Master Protector is right. If you are afraid, Lin Mu, just refuse immediately."
Lin Mu was really not interested in Wu Zhihao's challenge.
But he could see that Wu Zhihao was very careful. If he refused this time, the other party would definitely cause trouble.
And if he wants to continue to stay in Qingfeng Sect, he will meet Wu Zhihao sooner or later.
Lin Mu suddenly said indifferently: "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"Of course, just tell me whether you dare or not."
Wu Zhihao said disdainfully.
