"That's right, don't you admit defeat?" Wang Yu said.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Master Murong looked at Wang Yu's figure, and the anger on his face dissipated a lot, and then he looked solemn.

"Have your strength recovered?" Master Murong asked.

Wang Yu nodded and replied, "Yes, since his injury recovered, as long as I have enough spiritual power, I can recover to my previous cultivation level, but I'm almost on fire now."

It seemed that he could hear something from Wang Yu's words. Master Murong slowly burst out the momentum around him, slowly stepped on his jade feet, and quickly formed a series of magic seals with his left hand. With the magic seals formed on his hand, the long sword in his hand seemed to have become spiritual and made a roaring sound.

When the last magic seal fell, Master Murong threw the long sword in his hand in the air, and then the long sword once again transformed into hundreds of sharp sword energy, which seemed to be even more powerful than when dealing with Ji Jiang before!

"Fallen Kill, Fantasy Kill!"

With the same martial arts, the target of this attack was his friend, and it seemed that he was not a friend. In short, even if Wang Yu had recovered his strength in this battle, Master Murong must do his best.

The sword energy stagnated in the air for a moment, but did not bombard Wang Yu at the first time. Instead, it seemed to be accumulating strength. Then nearly a hundred sword energy were actually developing in a substantial direction.

...

"I'm crazy, Master Murong is absolutely crazy! This time I'm determined to want her if I don't want her!" Qian Duoduo said furiously when he saw the situation in the field.

Originally, when he saw Murong and Wang Yu playing against him, the fat on his face could hardly stop his joy. Because this means that Wang Yu not only got the ticket to enter the inner gate, but also broke the record of entering the inner gate in the history of the Medicine God Sect, but also won the game with the minimum loss. If he is lucky enough in the future and Zuo Rong will also enter the qualifying match, it means that Wang Yu will have a great chance of entering the semi-finals!

Not only that, especially when Qian Duoduo saw Wang Yu's ninth-level foundation building strength, he firmly believed in this! Maybe he could really get the first place, but at this critical moment, Master Murong actually used such powerful martial arts. Isn't this obvious that even if Wang Yu can win, she wouldn't let Wang Yu live a better life! Therefore, how could Qian Duoduo not be angry?

...

Looking at the martial arts performed by Master Murong, Wang Yu was stunned, but his expression was not fluctuating.

He chuckled, clenched his fists slowly, and the faint spiritual power was rapidly moving in his body, looking at Master Murong.

"Miss Murong, then we have agreed. Just this move, whoever loses will admit defeat?" Wang Yu said.

"Stop talking nonsense, be careful!" Master Murong said coldly.

As Master Murong finished speaking, hundreds of sword energy that had slightly materialized in the air instantly rushed towards Wang Yu.

Looking at the sword energy coming with a calm expression, Wang Yu took out the Qingyun Sword and held it in his left hand, curled his arm slightly, and quickly pinched the magic seal with his right hand.

When Mr. Murong's sword energy was about half a meter away from Wang Yu, Wang Yu waved his arm, and drew a tricky sword energy with his left hand, and rushed towards Mr. Murong's sword energy.

"Six-star martial arts, Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Outside the field, Elder Wu had just sat down when he suddenly saw Wang Yu's martial arts rising up again, "Qingyun Sword Technique!" Elder Wu exclaimed.

"This little guy can refine nine-patterned pills and hold a long sword in his hand... Could it be... Could it be he?" Elder Wu suddenly glared at Wang Yu.

At this time, a blue sword energy had collided with hundreds of white sword energy in the field.

"boom!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

"This... is this your true strength?" Seeing that the green sword energy was rapidly shattering his sword energy, Master Murong said in a daze.

Wang Yu glanced at the collision between the two colors of sword energy, then lowered his eyeliner and looked at the Qingyun Sword in his left hand, "It is worthy of being the object held by the head of Qingyun Sect, it is indeed extraordinary!" Wang Yu murmured softly.

Just when Wang Yu looked at Master Murong again, he saw Master Murong's figure standing there. Seeing that his Qingyun Sword Technique was about to completely break his martial arts. If Master Murong did not hide, he would either die or be injured! Seeing this, Wang Yu called it a bad idea.

"Ghost Movie Mystery!" With a loud shout, Wang Yu rushed towards Master Murong.

His legs exerted force, and then six phantom clones in different states were immediately left in the air. Before he could think about it, Wang Yu hugged Master Murong's waist, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, he rushed towards the rear quickly.

Feeling the temperature coming from his body, Master Murong suddenly came to his senses, but found that he was in Wang Yu's arms. He was about to push him away, but he saw Wang Yu's slightly angular face. He looked the same age as him, but he seemed so sophisticated and skillful in dealing with things. For a moment, Master Murong was a little fascinated, so he closed his eyes and let Wang Yu hug him.

"This is a sense of security. I have never felt this way in the family." Master Murong murmured in his heart.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the blue sword energy hit the edge barrier of the No. 3 competition area. Fortunately, this place is not land, otherwise it would have caused heavy dust.

...

"Miss Murong, can you open your eyes? And I feel a little breathless when you hugged my neck like this."

Wang Yu's voice came to his ears, and a hint of panic flashed across Mr. Murong's pretty face, which was fleeting, but Wang Yu saw it.

After feeling the pressure on his back neck disappeared, Wang Yu slowly let go of his arm and placed Master Murong steadily on the ground. Then he quickly turned around and walked out of the field. It seemed that he was even faster than the speed of saving Master Murong before.

"Senior brother, announce the result." Wang Yu said.

Seeing Wang Yu ask, the disciple came back to his senses and shouted, "In the first round of the semi-finals, Leng Daniu won the No. 3 competition area, entered the qualifying match, and was qualified to enter the inner gate!"

After the disciple finished speaking, a moment of silence appeared outside the venue.

Finally, some disciple couldn't stand this strange atmosphere and said in a daze, "Is he entering the inner sect now?"

"It seems to be true""

"What does it mean? Leng Daniu is entering the inner sect! He completed a feat and entered the inner sect in one month after entering the Medicine God Sect, successfully breaking the highest record since the founding of the Medicine God Sect!"

After the disciple finished speaking, the scene was silent for a moment, but what followed was a deafening shout.

"Leng Daniu is invincible!"

"Leng Daniu killed No. 1, Mo Ran!"

"Leng Daniu Qinglian Sword Saint!"

"Leng Daniu, I love you! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

...

When Wang Yu heard the slogans shouted by a woman in the distance, he immediately looked dark and hurriedly leaned towards Qian Duoduo.

A distance of only 100 meters was even more tiring than experiencing a big battle. After pushing and shoving for more than ten minutes, I finally arrived at the place where everyone in Jiuwenmen was.

Qian Duoduo saw Wang Yu coming and smiled wickedly, "Brothers, lift this kid up. Now he is not your sect leader!"

When everyone in Jiuwenmen saw Qian Duoduo talking, they were ready to go, as if they wanted to do something to Wang Yu.

Seeing this, Wang Yu retreated repeatedly, but there were already a crowd behind him and had already blocked his way. Seeing that he had no choice but to retreat, he simply stabilized his body and looked serious.

"Ahem... I will order you as the master of Jiuwen Gate... let me go!"

Before Wang Yu could finish his words, more than a dozen big men rushed over and immediately raised Wang Yu's old high, raising him and shouting, "Qinglian Sword Saint, Qinglian Sword Saint..."

Mr. Murong, who was still standing in the No. 3 competition area, naturally saw this scene. Looking at Wang Yu who was lifted up by everyone, he smiled and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ahem...Master Murong, you lost, but you will get one hundred alchemy votes!" said the disciple.

Master Murong nodded without saying a word, then slowly walked out of the field.

The disciple looked at Master Murong's back and muttered, "Hey, why are you so good at all falling on the cold bull's head?"

...

With Wang Yu's No. 3 competition area winning and announcing his advancement to the qualifying match, Bingqing from No. 1 competition area still defeated his opponent who had reached the peak of the eighth-level foundation building within ten moves, and then announced that he had successfully advanced and was qualified to enter the inner gate.

Yuan Le, who was also in the No. 6 competition area, was not willing to fall behind. After breaking his opponent's right arm with one punch, he immediately announced his victory and was qualified to enter the inner door.

The No. 4 competition area is a woman that Wang Yu had never seen before. Her strength had reached the golden elixir. The jade ruler in her hand shook slightly and stopped steadily above her opponent's head. The opponent immediately admitted defeat and successfully advanced to obtain the qualification to enter the inner gate.

"Duoduo, who is this person? Why haven't you seen him before?" Wang Yu pointed his finger at the No. 4 competition area and asked.

Qian Duoduo turned around and glanced at him, saying, "This person is named Fenglian. Not only is his strength unfathomable, but he is also the second-person of the Hanbing Sect. The entire turnover and operation of the Hanbing Sect is controlled by this person!"

"The second person in the Bingmen!" Wang Yu sighed.

"Yes, this person's control over resources is probably not inferior to me, whether it is thinking or control over resources!" Qian Duoduo added.

This was the first time Wang Yu heard Qian Duoduo praise someone like this and was still a businessman. He immediately became interested and secretly remembered the name in his heart.

...

Soon, the first round of the semi-finals ended, and there was no rest for more, and the second round began immediately. However, it is worth mentioning that the person who was in the bye round was actually in Moran. The bye also made other disciples feel a little relieved. After all, if anyone encounters Moran in this round, it will be a bad life for eight lifetimes!

And the people who played in this round were Zuo Rong. Zuo Rong's test card was No. 14, and his opponent was Feng Cai, a scholar on the fifth place in the Dan God List.

Feng Cai, nicknamed Scholar, is a medium-grade spiritual weapon and a spiritual cloud fan in his hand. He is one of the few Jindan-stage monks in the outer sect and is a popular player in the competition for the semi-finals.
Chapter completed!