Another minute later, Mu Xiong seemed to have completely lost his patience and suddenly roared!

"You are really ungrateful!"

After the words came, his right palm Geng Jin spiritual energy gathered, as fast as thunder, and directly slapped Zhou Jinglei's chest.

Zhou Jinglei spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and flew out of the battle table at a speed three times faster than Chen Mu!

Plop!

A dull sound!

Zhou Jingleizai fell beside Chen Mu.

Looking at Zhou Jinglei who was vomiting blood while twitching, Chen Mu didn't know what to say.

This kid is good everywhere.

Good talent, calm and firm personality.

It's just too unlucky.

Until now, I was beaten up and injured all over. As a result, I didn't take anything, but I was a cheaper person.

Fortunately, the deacon who had just fed his healing pill arrived in time and fed him a pill.

Zhou Jinglei stopped twitching.

"Brother Zhou... are you okay?"

Seeing that he did not improve immediately, Chen Mu bent down and asked with concern.

“No…it’s okay.

This injury is nothing.”

Zhou Jinglei gritted his teeth and stood up with Chen Mu's support. At the same time, he still looked at Mu Xiong on the stage unwillingly.

I have to admit that it is indeed not easy to fight beyond the level.

It's so uncomfortable, I got nothing.

...

After the semi-finals were decided, there were only three games left.

The three battles did not last long, and Mu Xiong won the first place without surprise and won the reward of the 200 low-grade spirit stones.

The new disciples watching were all envious.

At the same time, some people also looked dark.

After experiencing this introductory competition, they felt a huge gap.

At this moment, they have even seen their future.

After entering the outer sect, a year later, the outer sect competition became a serious disciple.

Two more years later, I was forced to leave the sect and go to the mortal world.

And those powerful people will become stronger and stronger, and eventually reach the point where they need to look up to.

When they are in their twilight years, they may be proud of their thoughts when they think about what they are today.

I was a fellow student with a certain boss back then, and even fought with him!

This is likely to be the most proud thing for their lives.

But it's too sad to think about it now.

...

In the distance, Zhang Yan and Mu An naturally noticed the changes in their expressions.

And next, it's time for them to appear!

Zhang Yan glanced at Mu An and whispered: "Junior Brother Mu, I will give you this task.

Don't mess it up for me."

Mu An nodded heavily.

"rest assured!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yan flew towards the battle table, and Mu An followed closely behind.

Soon, the two flew over the battle table.

Seeing that the disciples below were still talking, Zhang Yan looked serious and shouted softly!

"quiet!"
Chapter completed!