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"Ahem."

Ma He coughed twice with a slightly ugly expression, and the attention on the field was quickly attracted by him.

"The competition of the three clans is completely over at this moment. Take out the nameplate of the murderer you have obtained." Ma He glanced at everyone and shouted in a deep voice.

"Xiang'er."

Duanmu Xiang suddenly lowered her body, looked back at Su Yang, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"There is one more piece." Su Yang threw the last martyr's nameplate at Duanmuxiang.

Duanmuxiang took the nameplate, and a look of surprise flashed deep in her beautiful eyes, and then she strode towards the front of the stage.

"Put the nameplate here." Facing Yin Li, Duanmuxiang, the first person in the younger generation of the two tribes, Ma He, a warrior from the Cave Heaven Realm, stood up with a smile on his face.

Although he is a martial artist in the Cave Heaven Realm, he will stop at the Cave Heaven Realm after his whole life. Yin Li and Duanmuxiang can easily reach the Cave Heaven Realm or even a higher level on the road of martial arts without any accidents.

Seeing Duanmuxiang put the nameplates on the stage, Yin Li smiled bitterly. This competition was really unexpected.

Fortunately, he was ready.

After putting the ten nameplates on, the two of them slowly retreated aside.

At this time, everyone's eyes swept over, all with curiosity and passion.

Is the Duanmu family or the Yin family?

Next to King Mu, Lin Mu suddenly smiled faintly at Bai Yutong and said, "Yutong, you kid are really extraordinary."

Bai Yutong was stunned, and then a strong smile appeared on her pretty face, and she said proudly: "Of course, Uncle Mu, how do you think of him?"

"What's wrong? Could it be that Yutong likes him?" Lin Mu smiled jokingly.

"What? How could I like him, a bastard?" Bai Yutong's snow-white neck suddenly appeared with a blush and she said with gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's no problem to become an outer disciple. Is an inner disciple? It depends on whether he can grasp it himself." Lin Mu said with a smile.

His heart was surging like waves at this moment, far less peaceful than his surface.

He clearly remembered that before entering the cave heaven, Su Yang was only at the third level of the Transformation Spirit. However, in just one month, he actually reached the sixth level of the Transformation Spirit.

You should know that in the realm of Transformation Spirit, even if you have the talent of the Four Mysteries or above, it will take at least half a month or even one month to break through the first level. The seventh level of Transformation Spirit and the last third level is even more difficult.

In one month, it broke through the three levels.

Thinking of what Yutong said, Lin Mu, who was originally a little suspicious, had no doubt at this moment.

This son is a monster with a talent.

"Yin's family..."

Ma He raised his head, smiled, stared at Qingyuntai, with a dense crowd of figures, his voice was loud and he suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, this old guy actually makes you feel good."

"Grandma, I can't bear it. How much is it at such a critical moment?"

"How many?"

Everyone below showed dissatisfaction, and even worse, they shouted loudly.

"Yin's family, obtained the murderer's nameplate, ten yuan."

Ma He shouted loudly.

Ten yuan.

On the jade platform, the leader of the Yin family sighed and smiled helplessly at Duanmu Yanxiong, "Brother Duanmu, this time, it seems that the Duanmu family is going to win the lead."

Duanmu Yanxiong swallowed hard. Although he had guessed it, everything seemed so illusory and extremely unreal at the moment of not being announced.

"Dunmu family, twenty yuan."

"Congratulations, this competition is the Duanmu family."

Ma He directly announced that he had made the winner and raised the twenty culprit nameplate in his hand.

"Dunmu family is really the Duanmu family. Oh my God, this competition is really an uproar."

"I didn't expect it was the Duanmu family. Damn, I've pressed all the red gold on the Wu family, what about the Wu family?"

"So too, one thousand taels of red gold, all my property, the damn Wu family, was wiped out."

...

"Brother Duanmu, congratulations."

"Captain Duanmu, congratulations, the winner, haha."

"Brother Duanmu, congratulations."

Listening to the complimentary voices in his ears, Duanmu Yanxiong was already smiling from ear to ear. Looking at Duanmu Xiang and others in front of the stage, his eyes couldn't help but feel wet.

It has been a hundred years, and in the past hundred years, the Duanmu family has been at the bottom of the competition every time.

He even thought that when he was the patriarch, he probably wouldn't have seen the Duanmu family win the top position.

Unexpectedly, all this came so quickly.

"Wu family, haha, Wu Lao Gui, you have today, haha..."

The blue face of Wu Laogui when he left was subconsciously revealed in his mind, and Duanmu Yanxiong laughed wildly in his heart.

"quiet."

The horse and his palms pressed down and shouted loudly.

On the Qingyuntai, the noisy talk suddenly dissipated, and gazes looked at Ma He one after another.

"As we all know, those who win the top three races will receive generous rewards, such as rewards for this competition, a high-level martial arts, and a bottle of fourth-grade spiritual liquid."

hiss!

Everyone's eyes were wide open, their heads were buzzing, and their faces were full of shock.

"Tong, Tong Shen Ling Liquid? Oh my God, a bottle of Tong Shen Ling Liquid is worth hundreds of thousands of purple gold."

"Gudong, it would be great if I gave it to me with a high-level martial arts and a bottle of divine spiritual liquid."

"It's such a big deal. The four people from the Duanmu family, just four bottles of Tongshen Spirit Liquid, are worth millions of purple gold, which is comparable to the profits of some small families for several years."

...

Su Yang looked at Duanmu Yunxuan and others' sudden excitement, and couldn't help but frown slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "What is Tongshen Spirit Liquid?"

Duanmu Yunxuan looked at Su Yang as if he was looking at a monster: "You are the Spirit Flame Master, do you even know how to connect to the Divine Spirit Liquid?"

Su Yang shook his head.

"The Spirit Liquid of God is a fourth-grade spiritual liquid. As we all know, if a warrior wants to break through to the realm of magical power, he must build a spiritual bridge in the spirit flames. The Spirit Liquid of God can increase the chance of successfully breaking through magical powers." A blazing light surged out of Duanmu Yunxuan's eyes, and he licked his lips and said.

When Su Yang heard this, his eyes were shocked.

It seems to be a big deal, fourth-grade spiritual liquid.

"Let's go, the spiritual liquid and martial arts are ready, go up and get it." Duanmu Yunxuan suddenly patted Su Yang and walked like he was in front.

Su Yang took a deep breath and hurriedly followed.

Standing in front of the stage, Su Yang suddenly seemed to feel something, looked up and swept away, frowned slightly.

Somewhere in the Yutai, Mu Chen stared at him with a look of resentment, his eyes full of endless murderous intent and resentment.

"Su Yang, this time, you are lucky." Mu Chen snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned around and left.

Looking at Mu Chen's leaving figure, Su Yang's heart sank slightly.

Next, I seem to have a lot of trouble.

Wu Family, Mu Chen...

"Come on, how can you be motivated without pressure?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his lips and smiled.

"Wu Family, Mu Chen, you will be the two stepping stones for me to embark on the peak of martial arts."

The tightly squeezed palm slowly released, and a faint smile appeared on Su Yang's face, and he slowly took over the divine liquid and advanced martial arts.
Chapter completed!