Mu Zhongtian couldn't help but shake his head.

He knew too much.

Even if he used powerful martial arts like the Burning Dragon Heavenly Palm, he would not be able to do anything to Liu Yan, let alone Mu Feng's Paishan Palm.

That palm hit Liu Yan, probably just slapping the dust on Liu Yan.

However! It is always good for Mu Feng to experience all this personally.

At this moment, Liu Yan pressed his right hand under Mu Feng's right palm, and then swung it directly.

Huh... Mu Feng was thrown out.

In the air, Mu Feng had nowhere to leverage his power and flew out of the ring directly.

There was a little quiet around it.

Except for a few people such as Mu Zhongtian, the eyes of others looking at Liu Yan seemed to have a little dreamy smell, and they felt that this was really unreal.

Liu Yan didn't want to say anything more.

When fighting with Mu Feng and others, I really felt like adults bullying children, and I didn’t feel any excitement at all. So after throwing Mu Feng away, I turned around and walked towards the Mu family’s seat area.

People's eyes all fell on him and moved with his steps.

"Sorry, our Mu family will take away this first place."

Mu Zhongtian's voice sounded calmly.

Everyone came to their senses.

"There are only three places in this class. Liu Yan, the guest minister of the Mu family, took it away. Murong Tianyi is the innate master, so he naturally has to book a name, which means that others have to compete for the last place left. This..." "This class of competition is probably the biggest one, right?"

"What are you doing with dejected heads?

This is the most glorious event in the eight leagues, everyone is happy.”

"That's it, but...hey..." For a moment, many genius children from the eight sects frowned.

Leng Feng, Leng Yue.

Lin Zhisong.

Murong Xinning.

Li Ye.

Zhu Yuzhu.

Ye Xuan, Ye Hui.

Duanmu Xiu, Duanmu Linglong.

Even Mu Feng frowned tightly.

They all have the peak of internal strength cultivation. They originally had great hopes to get a quota, but now they have to compete for a quota together.

"Xiao Feng, temporary failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that you cannot get out of the shadow of failure, but as long as you can get out of this shadow, in this battle, you will not be able to buy back any face.

Do you understand?"

Mu Zhongtian said to Mu Feng who was thrown off the ring.

Mu Feng, who had originally stared at Liu Yan with unwillingness, couldn't help but feel shocked after hearing this sentence and instantly woke up.

He looked at Mu Zhongtian gratefully, and finally understood in his heart.

"Head of the family, I understand!"

He bowed solemnly to Mu Zhongtian, and then Mu Feng walked towards the Mu family's seating area.

Mu Zhongtian nodded with satisfaction.

He was actually quite satisfied with Mu Feng's performance. As long as he was trained properly, Mu Feng would definitely be the mainstay of the Mu family in the future.

"Hahaha...congratulations to Brother Mu."

Murong Cheng looked at Mu Zhongtian with a smile, then his eyes slanted slightly.

"Tianyi, you should also be on the ring."

Murong Tianyi, who could not see the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, nodded and then jumped towards the ring.

Although everyone already knows that he is a congenital master and getting one of the places is a must-have, the eight-sect disciples who have never thought that they would still challenge him excitedly.

After all! It is definitely a rare opportunity to fight with a congenital master of the same age.

Without any suspense, Murong Tianyi won the second place.

Moreover! Because they were all the eighth-sect disciples who had small internal strength challenged him, it was impossible to tell what Murong Tianyi's true strength was.

After Murong Tianyi walked off the arena calmly, everyone looked at me and I looked at you.

Only the last quota is left! This quota is destined to have a fierce and unusual competition.

No matter who is the first to go up to defend the show, he must accept the challenges of other geniuses from the same level.

No one of the eight bullets that have reached the peak of internal strength will give up this place.

"Who will defend the ring?"

An elder of the Ye family asked.

Everyone looked at each other.

No one wants to be the first to stand up and defend the game, that will become the target of public criticism.

Mu Feng moved for a moment, but was stopped by Mu Zhongrui.

"Calm down and don't worry."

"Second Elder, if you continue to waste this, when will you get a result?"

Mu Feng asked with a frown.

Among all the eight children with the peak of internal strength, Mu Feng is the only one who has lost, but that was a game of fighting against Liu Yan and did not affect his continued battle for the place in this third game.

But! If he loses again in this third game, he cannot continue to participate in the challenge of the third game.

In every place, everyone has a chance.

Of course! Those who have already obtained the quota for Liu Yan and Murong Tianyi are naturally not included.

"Hahaha..." Duanmutai suddenly laughed and stood up, his eyes swept around.

"In my opinion, for this third place, don't continue to use the method of defending the ring, otherwise, it would be a big deal for anyone to defend the ring."

"How about this, let all the children whose cultivation level reaches the peak of internal strength go to the ring and have a big melee. Whoever stands on the ring will get the last place."

"What do you think?"

Hearing this, many people nodded secretly.

This is indeed a solution.

No one suffers a loss.

No! It cannot be said that, it should be said that those who are well-received from the same family will have a better advantage in this melee.

Just like the Ye family.

The two brothers Ye Xuan and Ye Hui will definitely be united as soon as possible.

This is a big threat to people from other families.

These factors have been considered by the heads of various major families, but they still know another point clearly.

Those who are alone will definitely choose to join forces with other people who are alone.

Otherwise, it would be a fool.

"I agree."

Murong Cheng nodded first.

"I agree, too."

Mu Zhongtian also nodded.

After thinking about it, the leaders of several other families nodded in agreement.

"Then don't stand there, hurry up if you should go up."

Murong Cheng smiled.

Finally, he even glanced at Murong Xinning beside him.

"Xinning, just perform normally."

Murong Xin glowed her head with a tiny jaw, and then jumped to the ring first.

The ring is big enough to accommodate two or three hundred people.

So! Even if more than a dozen people have a big melee, it doesn’t seem crowded at all.

"Xiao Feng, keep a normal mindset and don't be distracted by other people's comments. You must remember that every battle, regardless of success or failure, is indispensable to your growth process."

Mu Zhongtian said earnestly.

Mu Feng nodded seriously, then looked at Liu Yan again, and then jumped to the ring.

Seeing that both of them had already entered the ring, other people with their cultivation level reached the peak of internal strength also jumped onto the ring and maintained a suitable distance between them.
Chapter completed!