Chapter 34 Battle with Mu Zihan

As soon as Feng Chen and Mu Zihan entered the ring, they saw a cute little girl with long purple hair, wearing a red dress, big, almond-shaped eyes, shining brightly, sitting on a red

On the ribbon, he was floating outside the ring and watching them. Even if Feng Chen used "Tianji Strategy" to secretly calculate, he could not detect any information.

"What's wrong, I was targeted by that female devil." Luo Jiansheng frowned a little, and then hurriedly left the Taoist Temple.

Feng Chen's core disciples are all so respectful, and the color of his clothes is not according to the norm. It is inferred that Tao must be a true disciple, and his cultivation level should be above the Xuanbian realm.

"See Child Elder." Mu Zihan bowed his head after seeing it.

"See Child Elder." Feng Chen also said with a cup of his hand. In the introductory manual, any true disciple has extremely high cultivation. Except for Hongyun, who became a true disciple in advance because of his extremely high talent, the rest of the Tianling Sect are all Xuan disciples.

His realm has changed, and he has lived for an unknown length of time.

"Start quickly, beat the opponent hard, don't admit defeat!" the little girl yelled in that childish baby voice.

"Yes." Feng Chen and Mu Zihan responded at the same time.

"Junior brother, with so many people watching, the stakes are not too low. How about five thousand?" Mu Zihan asked with a smile on his face. Generally, outer disciples only have about three thousand spiritual stones, but Mu Zihan knew that Feng

The dust is related, the spiritual stone should be no less than five thousand.

"Since senior fellow apprentices feel that the bet is too low, why not come up with a round number, ten thousand." Feng Chen had already calculated all of Mu Zihan's spiritual stones.

"Okay, junior brother, if you are brave, then ten thousand." Mu Zihan laughed and said, not feeling the possibility of losing at all, and placed his spirit stone on the spirit plate.

Feng Chen smiled and took out ten thousand spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them on the spirit plate at the edge of the ring.

Both of them shouted "Fight!".

Then he was illuminated by a half-meter white light and teleported to the center of the formation, a hundred meters apart.

At this time, Mu Zihan's face turned cold, and there was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes. He couldn't see the smile on his face just now. He directly pulled out his saber and rushed towards Feng Chen, as fast as a ghost.

"Whoosh"

Just when he was ten meters away from Fengchen, Mu Zihan shouted "Golden Sword Cut".

Then bursts of golden sword light flashed. Not only did the speed and strength increase by two levels, the golden sword light also dazzled people's eyes.

It left many disciples unable to open their eyes. If the enemy was stunned by the light of this golden sword, life or death might be a matter of this split second.

Feng Chen pulled out the three-foot sword with a smile. His eyes turned into ice blue in an instant, blocking the golden light. The Xuanbing sword intention was attached to the sword, and the coldness did not leak out at all. He directly used the green light sword technique to directly meet him.

superior.

"boom"

The white sword light and the golden sword light collided, creating a burst of sparks.

Although Feng Chen resisted with both hands, he only had 40,000 kilograms of strength, but Mu Zihan had a hundred thousand pounds of strength with one hand and directly knocked Feng Chen away dozens of meters. He raised his head and laughed. Feng Chen relied on the three-foot sword.

Then he slowly stopped, his face a little pale.

Mu Zihan was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but found that starting from his arms, his whole body was so cold that he couldn't move even a bit.

"Why, I can't move, what evil spell did you cast, and your eyes." Mu Zihan blushed and shouted angrily.

However, Feng Chen didn't give him a chance. He stood up and rushed towards Mu Zihan, pointed his sword at his throat, and said softly: "Brother, I accept the offer."

"How could I lose? You must be a spy of the Demon Cult." Mu Zihan scolded angrily.

"Maybe it's just that senior brother is in poor health." Feng Chen would not tell Mu Zihan that he froze Mu Zihan's meridians with the help of the mysterious ice cold.

People like this who just call the devil's sect spies when they have nothing to do do they think that those who are inferior to themselves are the righteous ones, and those who are worse than themselves are all the devil's sect. Alas, the world is really in decline.

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he thought for a while, then directly picked up Mu Zihan and threw him outside the ring.

Fengchen wins this battle.

The victory was quick and easy, and the time was less than ten breaths.

The whole audience was in an uproar when they saw that Mu Zihan was motionless and was thrown off the ring by Feng Chen.

"Why is this Mu Zihan so angry?"

"They should have collected the spirit stones privately and deliberately acted like ours."

Many outer sect disciples were discussing with the inner sect.

Only a few core disciples' eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Interesting, interesting. This is the first time I've met such an interesting person in a long time. I'm going to play with you. Don't let me step down, Xiaochen." The little girl's childish voice only reached Fengchen.

in the ears.

"Xiao Ming, come on." After the little girl finished transmitting the message, she ordered to an outer disciple in the crowd.

"Yes, Child Elder." The long-haired young outer sect disciple in white responded. Different from other disciples, he had the number sixteen embroidered on his chest.

After the outer disciple obeyed the order, he jumped tens of feet and jumped onto the ring. His qinggong was so high that many outer disciples couldn't help but admire him.

"Look, that person is Ji Ming, who was in the top 16 in the outer sect competition last time."

"If it's really him, I've long heard that he has excellent light skills and his speed is far faster than ordinary people. If he hadn't encountered Yun Hai, who has both gas and gas skills, he might have been ranked in the top eight."

"Maybe it's higher, but that's not necessarily the case. Ling Hai was supposed to be the champion, but who knew Zhang Feng would emerge."

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"Hello, junior brother, I hope you can teach me." The young man in white with long hair said gently.

"Hello, senior brother, I don't dare to give you any advice. Please show mercy, senior brother." Feng Chen responded respectfully. He always respected others and would not neglect himself.

"Since it was 10,000 spirit stones before, I'll bet 10,000 as well." Ji Ming said with a smile. He was not rich in spirit stones, and this was already most of his family property.

"Hmph, give me more, twenty thousand spiritual stones, and I will make this kid lose all his money." The little girl yelled childishly.

"Here, Child Elder, I don't have so many spirit stones. There are only 14,000 spirit stones in total." Ji Ming spread his hands with helplessness on his face, took out all the contents of the storage bag, and scattered a bunch of things.

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"I don't care, I don't care, either you finish losing or he finishes losing, or you both go to the garden to play with me." The little girl yelled regardless.

When Ji Ming heard the word "mountain garden", his expression changed without a trace of blood. He handed a green-red long sword to Feng Chen and said quickly: "This green-red sword is a sixth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon.

It’s worth at least six thousand spiritual stones, if you win, take it.”

"It is indeed a blue-red sword, a sixth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, worth at least six thousand spiritual stones." Many people said one after another.

"Well, that's the lowest price. Maybe it can be sold for seven thousand spirit stones at the auction." Some people who know the goods have already seen the value of this long sword.

…

Feng Chen had already calculated that Ji Ming had not lied to him, but he was more curious about where the mountain garden was that could make people gamble on their own weapons. He would definitely find a chance to ask Luo Jiansheng later.

"Yeah, okay." Fengchen didn't take the twenty thousand spirit stones, but still placed them on the spirit plate.

"Thank you." Ji Ming suddenly had a good impression of Feng Chen and placed 14,000 spirit stones on the spirit plate.

Two spirit stones can run the formation for one hour, so there is no need to pay the spirit stones again.

The two said "fight!" at the same time, and then Feng Chen was teleported to the center of the ring by white light again, a hundred meters away from Ji Ming.

Fengchen's lifespan at this time is thirty days.
Chapter completed!