After drawing the lottery, everyone went to the outer gate to seek immortal peaks with different expressions.

There is a battle platform on Qiuxian Peak, where all kinds of competitions are held in the sect.

...

A moment later, a group of new disciples came to the battle platform.

The length and width of the battle platform are about fifty meters, and the height is about one meter five meters. The whole body is made of unknown gray stones, and there are various battle marks on it. You can tell at a glance that it is a battle platform with a story.

Looking at the battle table, Chen Mu frowned.

On the way he just arrived, he had secretly inquired.

The majestic young man was named Mu Xiong, who was the legitimate son of Mu An, the elder of the Mu Linggen lineage. His cultivation level is said to have reached the second level of Qi training, and he is the person who is most likely to win the first place in this entry competition.

If you fight with him, you will definitely not be able to beat him.

The question that is currently in front of you is to surrender directly or fight?

It is inappropriate to surrender directly.

After all, I had previously shown a stance in front of the sect leader that I was fearless of failure and challenge.

If you surrender directly, your image will collapse.

But if you fight one, you will definitely be beaten up.

Being beaten by a monk at the second level of Qi training...

It must be very painful, right?

Chen Mu was a little confused.

But there is no hurry. His number is No. 122, and he should appear very late, so he still has a long time to consider.

He could first observe the battles of others, see how strong the attacks of those disciples with cultivation were, and then make a decision.

At this moment, the voice of the previous Deacon of the Kyusan came from the battle table.

"In the first game, Mu Xiong, the No. 1 outer disciple, played against Chen Mu, the No. 122 outer disciple!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Mu's face turned dark.

At the same time, Mu Yu had already jumped onto the battle table and began to rush to the point of getting ready!

Chen Mu glanced at the distance without any trace.

As he thought, a group of people in the distance were looking here, obviously coming to watch the battle.

The Great Elder was suddenly in it.

In addition, there seem to be many female disciples with fluttering clothes!

"I'm beaten up and my image is big!

Let's go! With the great elder here, I can't beat me to death!"

Chen Mu took a deep breath, made up his mind, then jumped onto the battle table.

Although he was a little panicked, his eyes were extremely persistent and firm.

...

In the distance, Zhang Yan looked at this scene silently, his eyes full of appreciation.

Knowing that the opponent is strong, he still insists on his resoluteness. This kid is really good.

Next to him, Mu An, the elder of the Mu Linggen lineage, looked a little unfair.

Why is his son so unlucky? He drew Chen Mu in the first round?

Fortunately, he had mentioned Kio Yu last night.

Once you encounter someone with a particularly outstanding temperament and image, you must be merciful.

As long as he doesn't do anything serious, he shouldn't leave too much disgust for Chen Mu.

As a person who is in charge of the disaster, Chen Mu should still have this pattern.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu had already rushed towards Mu Xiong on the battle stage in the distance!

Good guy, he is obviously a weak side, but he dares to take the lead in launching an attack!

...

On the battle stage, Chen Mu decided to take action first so that the opponent could fight quickly.

There is no way, the gap is too big!

Mu Xiong, not far away, is nearly two meters tall and weighs an estimated 200 kilograms!

Even if you don’t have the cultivation level of two levels of Qi training, you may not be your opponent.

Not to mention that your fist and foot skills are really average.

At the same time, Mu Yu was still immersed in excitement.

After living in the sect for so many years, I finally got officially joined the sect!

Not only can you enter the sect, but you can also have such a good chance of performing!

How can I miss it?

As for his father's instructions, he had long forgotten them.

Seeing Chen Mu rushing towards him, he punched him directly.

He only used one cultivator power in this punch. After all, judging from the opponent's speed, he should be just a mortal.

The fists and palms meet instantly!

Chen Mu only felt an extremely powerful energy coming, and then he felt like he was hit by a truck, and his whole body began to fly backwards uncontrollably.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he landed directly outside the battle table!

Failed!

No one was shocked, no one was surprised.

Everyone was very calm.

Chen Mu felt sad.

"That year, the Immortal Emperor was only eighteen years old and fell outside the battle platform like a minion."

...

At the same time, the voice of a small assistant sounded in his mind.

"The power of cultivation +2 has been placed in the storage space and is to be absorbed."

"Golden Spirit Root +1."

"Extraordinary physical strength +1."

Although the battle was short, it was considered a battle at least, and the small support played some role.

...

"Rebellious son!"

"This rebellious son! He also took my words as a wind in his ears!"

Mu An, the elder of the Mu Linggen lineage in the distance, was furious when he saw this scene. While cursing, he wanted to rush to the battle stage to teach his unreliable son a lesson.

Here we are trying every means to find ways to get good feelings.

This is a bad boy!

Just a punch!

Do you know what this punch means?

Seeing this, the great elder Zhang Yan quickly stopped him.

"Junior Brother Mu, there have been arrangements there, and Chen Mu will not have any trouble.

It seems more real, so you can't blame Kisu."

Mu An felt thrust in his heart when he heard this.

Of course you are not nervous if things don’t fall on you!

When the disaster of the destruction of the sect came in the next day, Chen Muruo suddenly recalled today's incident. As long as he had a little care, Mu Xiong would probably have to finish it.

Can he not be nervous?

...

After Kiyu won the first game, he subconsciously looked in the direction where his father was.

Seeing that his father was thinking about flying towards him, but was stopped by the Great Elder, he immediately smiled and shouted: "Dad!
To be continued...