After Mu Ge said this, everyone happened to see Mu Quan, who was smiling from a distance, with a proud look on his face, with contempt and playful expressions in his eyes, and even made a neck cut, looking like he was worthy of beating.

Everyone's faces darkened again.

Jun Guling didn't know if someone did it deliberately or what.

Unexpectedly, Mu Ge really met the man named Mu Quan.

Although the other party's behavior is very frivolous, his strength is unquestionable.

I have been polishing the spirit realm for twenty years in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, and have made sufficient preparations for this trip to the secret realm.

To be honest, Jun Guling was a little worried.

And just at this moment, my hand hurt again.

Jun Gu Ling turned around in anger, but before she could get angry, she found that the bamboo stick in her hand had been snatched away by Gu Linyuan.

Immediately afterwards someone stuffed his one directly into her hand.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Guling looked puzzled, and at this moment.

"No. 10, which disciple is No. 10?"

As Gu Linyuan raised the bamboo stick in his hand, the person on the stage looked at him in surprise.

"Gu Linyuan, No. 10 Piaomiao Peak, fight against Wei Xian, No. 40 Wanfa Peak--"

Until then, Jun Guling didn't understand what was going on, she was a fool.

Looking at the clean bamboo sticks on my hand that didn’t have a single number, I didn’t have to think about it and knew that these were probably empty signs.

What kind of luck does this guy have?

He was beaten by one percent?

Or is it the sect intentionally letting go?

There is also this possibility, and Gu Linyuan must have been a little bit unfair. Although he is on the stage, he will not care about life or death, but at least he will be the same as his fellow disciples, which is really not conducive to the harmony of the sect.

Relying on Gu Linyuan's blessing.

In this round, Jun Guling became the lucky one in the round of bye.

Everyone was envious of her, only Jun Lanyue gritted her teeth and wanted to tear her apart.

But Jun Guling was too lazy to care about these things, and now she was more worried about Mu Ge.

Aman and Qu Teng Jun Guling didn't have to worry about it. Although their opponents were not weak, they were lucky all new disciples. Everyone had two or two, and they had half the winner and half the winner. Moreover, Jun Guling was very confident in them.

Not to mention Gu Linyuan.

What should be worried about is whether his opponent is good?

Maybe I was hiding where I cried now, but I actually met this great devil, which was a bad life.

It's about to go on stage.

Jun Guling frowned and still stuffed a porcelain bottle into his hand.

"I---"

"You're going to take it if you give it to you, and you're using it at critical moments."

Mu Ge's face was frozen and silent, but Jun Guling didn't care about that. After stuffing it into his hand, he reminded him: "Don't hold on if you can't beat it. It's better to admit defeat than to lose your life. Keep the green mountains without fear of burning firewood. Don't be stupid---"

"Okay, I get it ---"

Mu Ge tightly held the porcelain bottle in his hand and turned to the ring.

Jun Guling wanted to give some advice, but at this time Gu Linyuan blocked her with a calm face and stretched out his hand at the same time-

"what?"

Jun Guling looked puzzled, and Gu Linyuan's face turned pale, "Where is mine?"

"What's yours?"

Gu Linyuan immediately changed his face, "He has it, why don't I have it?"

Jun Guling:......

"Ha, as for not?"

"You have to compare this? Can he be the same as you? Is his opponent strong? Is it good to say whether your opponent will play?"

As a result, Gu Linyuan refused to give in, "I don't care---"

Jun Guling couldn't, "Okay, okay, give it to you, give it to you---"

For the sake of the diaper stick, Jun Guling reluctantly took out another small porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his hand.

She has refined three bottles of Huanxiang Powder in total, and now she has about two bottles at once, which makes her feel so distressed.

Gu Linyuan didn't care about these things.

I went to the battle with the porcelain bottle with satisfaction.

pity---

It really responded to Jun Guling's words. When the other party heard that he was fighting Gu Linyuan.

I want to abstain directly.

Gu Linyuan did not waste his move and half of the move, and directly shocked his opponent with his reputation and won the game.

But compared to Gu Linyuan's ease, Mu Ge's side is obviously very difficult.

As soon as he got on the stage, Mu Ge instantly released a cloud and rain technique. Although the drizzle had no attack power, the ring soon became thick fog and drizzle.

Mu Ge transformed into clouds and rain and hid in it, constantly changing directions.

Most of the Mu family members have water-based spiritual roots, but Mu Quan followed his grandfather and had fire-based spiritual roots, which is why he was thrown into Piaomiao Sect by his family.

Because of this, he was even more hostile to Mu Ge.

"What drizzle is drizzle, what clouds are filled with mist?"

"Break it for me--"

A big fireball storm hit him, and a sizzling sound instantly.

"I have to say that your hidden ability is good, but waste is waste. Even if you are a mid-stage spiritualist realm, you dare to compete with me for spiritual power?"

"Hmph, I thought I would make some progress after entering Piaomiao Sect, but did I learn this skill?"

"It turns out that he is a weak chicken. [Guiyuan True Sutra] such a heavenly-level martial art is simply a waste of resources in your hands. It is hard for your mother to go to such a ghost place for you. Tsk---"

"Shut up, what qualifications do you have to mention my mother---"

boom---

As soon as he opened his mouth, he leaked his position and was quickly chased by Mu Quan and kicked him away with one kick.

puff---

Mu Ge spitted out a bloody rain in the air like a puppet with a broken thread, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, and his ribs were broken.

"Amu--"

"Senior Brother Mu--"

Aman and Qu Teng were exclaimed from the audience, and Jun Guling also looked solemn.

But Mu Quan laughed happily when he saw this.

"Hahaha, you're really stupid-"

"I just used provocation to scold you, but you were just a waste and sent to the door. What are you doing when you are so weak? If I had died long ago---"

"But don't worry, I will fulfill your wishes today. When you die, your mother will save you from suffering in such a ghost place. I will be a good person and fulfill your miserable mother and son---"

Mu Quan smiled grimly and punched Mu Ge like a punch.

He was originally a Dharma practitioner, but at this moment he swung his fist, which was accompanied by spiritual power. Each fist knocked Mu Ge to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood in pain.

The more painful Mu Ge was, the more excited he was, and even fell in love with the pleasure of hitting people with his fists.

On the ring, Mu Ge was beaten like a dead dog, so powerful that he had no power to fight back.

Everyone outside the ring clenched their fists in anger, especially Aman.

"I must hammer him to death, I must hammer him to death---"

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry---"

"Isn't he bullying someone? He is beating Senior Brother Mu to death. What's the difference between this and the murder?"

Aman was so angry that he went crazy, and Qu Teng's eyes were red, and he wanted to go on stage and tear this bastard.

Everyone around them was also frightened.

Mu Quan is still very famous in Wanfa Peak, and of course it is not a good reputation.
To be continued...