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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth under the martial arts meeting

?Puff~

A shocking scene appeared, and a bloody silver light came out from Mu Mu's left back, running towards the audience in the stands like a poisonous dragon going out to sea. The momentum was strong and the wind was whistling.-- . The cultivators in that direction screamed and fled.

Dear ~

The blood spear pierced a stone chair, and the gun body trembled continuously, which showed how strong Han Yun threw the spear.

Mu Mu was penetrated by the silver spear and his speed was only a little slower, but it was still faster than Han Yunfei's retreat. He arrived in the blink of an eye.

Puff ~

Like a knife cutting tofu, the short sword instantly cut the first-grade immortal shield in front of Han Yun into two pieces, and was about to pierce Han Yun's chest. This time, even the Lord Ling Jing's Palace stood up suddenly, and his heart was raised to his throat, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

At this extremely urgent moment, Han Yun suddenly looked like a willow branch in the wind, tilted backwards with the wind, and his body almost became a horizontal straight line. The sharp blade rubbed past the surface of the armor, making a faint sound of metal and iron rubbing, instantly cutting through a long hole, Mu Mu's body flew over Han Yun. Mu Mu still had a hint of awake consciousness, and his right hand suddenly waved and cut towards Han Yun's face. Unexpectedly, Han Yun was faster than him, and his right knee suddenly hit him up.

Pang~

He hit Mu Mu's lower abdomen with a heavy knee. Mu Mu was immediately hit and flew up. The knife naturally slashed in the air, spitting blood and falling towards the direction of the seat of the Lord Lingjing Palace. The Lord Lingjing Palace called out in a secret voice, and waved his long sleeves suddenly, and a powerful immortal power slapped it out. The poor Mu Mu fell to the ground as if he was hitting a stone wall!

Han Yunzhi narrowly avoided Mu Mu's desperate attack. He pressed his hands on the ground and bounced back with the force. He didn't care whether his chest was cut by the poisonous knife. He quickly jumped forward ten meters before turning around. He touched the face that was rubbed by the sword wind, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Mu Mu, who was bleeding from the audience, had a big blood hole in his left chest and tried to stand up. However, after struggling for a while, he couldn't move. His dark red eyes were still wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

The whole audience was silent. This battle was too tragic. It was more of a life-and-death battle than a battle. Now the fools could see that Mu Mu's purpose was to kill Han Yun. However, in the world, no cultivator could have few enemies, so everyone was not very concerned about it.

Han Yun panted heavily, lowered his head and looked at his chest with lingering fear. The first-grade fairy armor was cut through a hole with a shadow, and the section turned pale green, obviously it was already poisoned by the knife edge. Han Yun had a layer of cold sweat on his back. If it were a little deeper, even if it was cut a little skin, he might have been dead.

Han Yun didn't dare to wear this poisonous immortal armor, so he quickly took it off and threw it away. His eyes swept across Sang Zi's face intentionally or unintentionally. However, Sang Zi was still smiling and clapping first. The audience instantly heard a wave of applause. Of course, there were more people cursing, and scolding Mu Mu was useless. Even after taking drugs, they could not beat Han Yun. Most of these people had put a heavy bet on Mu Mu, and now they lost all their money.

Han Yun stood on the stage with a cold expression, his heart was fluctuating. Sangzi's performance just now had no flaws. Han Yun was not sure if Sangzi ordered Mu Mu to kill him. It would be better not. No one wants to have an enemy with a background like a powerful one.

"Haha, I've posted it, everyone says Brother Aiyun is sure to win!" Tang Jianxin said proudly to the woman in yellow dress next to her.

"Just the few fairy stones you bet on are not afraid of others' jokes!" the veiled woman smiled.

Xiao Tang slapped his thighs in annoyance, and then he remembered that he had only taken over his entire fortune to only nine fairy stones. Even if he had been ten or thirty, he had earned less than thirty yuan. If he had known that he would have brought more fairy stones when he went out.

Han Yun pulled out the silver spear from the audience and walked off the fighting platform amid the cheers of everyone. Naturally, someone quickly cleared Mu Mu's body.

Xiao Jian Xiaoqin seemed to have forgotten the rift with Han Yun, and her little face clapped her palms excitedly to welcome Han Yun back triumphantly. The stunning face of the Palace Master Ling Jing slowed down slightly, and there was a hint of joy in Shui Ling's eyes. She sat upright with her waist and stood proudly on her chest. She was considering whether Han Yun should give him a smile when she came to report later. The rewards and punishments were clear, and she could not let down the hearts of her subordinates.

Although Han Yun won, he was not happy at all. When he walked to the Lingpin Palace Master, he just bowed his hand and walked back to his seat to sit down. He didn't even raise his head. The Lingjing Palace Master's smile froze instantly.

Xiao Jian, Xiao Qin and others were stunned for a moment, and then pouted unhappily, "What arrogance, it's just a win, it's a pity that makes people work so hard to cheer you up. It's really a hot face and a cold butt, which is so annoying!

"It's broken!" Jian Yue's heart skipped a beat and secretly glanced at the side of the Palace Master Ling Jing. Seeing his towering chest fluttering, his pretty face tight and cold frost, he was obviously very angry.

The Palace Master Ling Jing was really angry. He was waiting for Han Yun to come and salute and report his life, but this guy dared to just bow down and neglect himself in front of everyone. How could the Palace Master Ling Jing be so angry after being so angry? He made a small contribution and acted as a pretentious person and didn't take him seriously. He could not take such a person even if he was a talented person.

Everyone seemed to feel the murderous intent on the Lord Ling Jing's Palace, and all lowered their heads in a silence. Only Han Yun was still wandering around, wondering whether Sangzi wanted to kill him, and he could not feel the strange atmosphere around him. He naturally became a fearless expression in the eyes of others. Huo Shan and Liu Daye couldn't help but be shocked. This guy was indeed arrogant enough!

The Lord Ling Jing's patience seemed to have reached its limit, and he shouted coldly: "Yun——Han!"

Although the voice was not loud, it made everyone around him shudder. Han Yun suddenly woke up from his thoughts, raised his head and said in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Huo Shan and others instantly became internally injured. Who is this? He was too arrogant and too overly so he treated the anger of the Palace Master as air. Xiaoqin, Xiaojian and others simply turned their heads and did not look at the confused expression of this person, so as not to seriously distort their eyes. Jian Yue looked at the innocent guy with a worried face, which was so funny. This guy didn't seem to be a fool, but he repeatedly angered the Palace Master. Is he challenging the Palace Master's limit of patience or seeking death!

The Palace Master Ling Jing's burning anger seemed to have been poured in three kilograms of oil, and instantly turned into a raging fire of three thousand feet. His pretty face was so cold that it was about to freeze, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Han Yun couldn't help but feel shocked, and he frowned and said, "Where did you offend the Palace Master?"

God, earth, save this poor baby, I can't stand the birds!

Huo Shan and others suffered internal injuries and vomited blood three times!

The Palace Master Ling Jing was about to take action to give this arrogant guy a look first, but suddenly caught a trace of tiredness on Han Yun's face, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart. This bastard seemed to be too tired and did not deliberately disrespect to me, so he forced his anger down and snorted heavily and turned his head away.

Han Yun touched his nose and muttered in a low voice: "It's a mystery, I won't be able to do anything, right?"

Liu Daye and Huo Shan, who were sitting next to him, were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the scene was noisy and everyone was discussing the thrilling battle just now. The Palace Master Ling Jing did not hear Han Yun's muttering, otherwise this guy would have lost his skin even if he didn't die.

At this time, the second competition began again. The person who played Ling Jing Palace Master was Liu Daye, and the person who played Sang Zi Shaozu was actually the fellow Daoist Lu who played chess, whose name was Lu Dongfang. His cultivation level was only between the same level as Liu Daye, and both were the peaks of the mid-stage Mahayana.

Both guys knew each other's abilities well, and did not engage in close combat. They each held a Tianbao-level spiritual shield. You threw me a fireball technique and I gave you an ice cone. Although the magic was gorgeous, it was obviously not as intense and beautiful as the first game. If nothing unexpected happened, whoever had his immortal power was exhausted first, who would lose. Both of them were old guys who were old, seducing others to use more immortal power, and trying to find ways to save immortal power. At the beginning, they didn't feel anything, but in the end, everyone was desperate to use one more magic trick, and just wandered with the spiritual shield. After a while, they felt that it was a cold situation and then used two magic tricks.

Everyone was numb to see, and some even yawned and started to drink the lottery. The two old men couldn't hold back their faces, so they used magic weapons to slash in the air. As they cut, they were exhausted. The old man at the host was so painful that he didn't want to watch it anymore. He took the opportunity to decide a draw, and the second competition ended peacefully.

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