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Chapter 1270: Lost Monthly Pass)(1/2)

Mu Xuefeng snorted coldly and said nothing.

Wangyue Peak has always liked to compare with them, but fortunately, she also received six immortals this time, and they have all built foundations, among which Tang Jingyu is even attacking the third level of the alchemy condensation realm.

In just one year of practice, it is a genius that is rare in a century.

"Okay, then compare."

Mu Xuefeng waved his hand and the surrounding terrain suddenly changed. The nearby buildings were separated from everyone, and the area became extremely vast. The ring where everyone in front of him was rumbled in an instant, rising from the ring several meters high to a height of more than 20 meters.

A deep ditch sank from the ground around the ring, making the height of the ring in front of everyone still only two or three meters high, which does not affect the situation on the ring.

"Entering from below and those who are qualified to go on stage can participate." Mu Xuefeng said calmly.

It was just a small task for her to change the landform casually, but it shocked many new disciples from both sides and was shocked by this method.

Especially the casual feeling that Mu Xuefeng can pick it up is the immortal method they yearn for!

“Prested from below?”

Everyone stretched their necks and looked down. It sounded nothing more than twenty meters, but it was the height of five floors!

It is still difficult for people who have just washed their marrow and jump to the fifth floor.

After marrow washing, his physique is extraordinary, but it is only the beginning of the foundation of his practice. He can be defeated by ten people, but it is still too far from jumping to the fifth floor. Only the foundation builder can do it.

Mu Xuefeng's move, which is not a rule, directly extinguishes the opportunity for other freshmen to perform on stage.

He Buyu smiled slightly, and it was no surprise that he had no intention of sending too many disciples to the field. It was a deterrent battle, and only one battle was enough.

At this moment, Ma Bai was a little confused and a little panicked by the sudden situation.

Look at the edge of the ring, the height of more than 20 meters. If it weren't before, if it weren't for a while, it would be a death if it fell down.

And now... he hasn't tried it yet.

This year, it is not easy to practice hard to reach the foundation-building realm, so how can I have time to do practical combat?

"If you fight, can you put me down first, Master!" Ma Bai wailed in his heart, looking at Su Ping in the audience, and became more resentful. If it weren't for Su Ping's slap, how could he be in such an embarrassing situation?

Fortunately, he is still rational and has not attacked Su Ping at this moment.

He had a contest with Su Ping before, but no matter how he was inside the same sect, he was in the same sect, but now he was facing foreign enemies from his master, so he still asked Su Ping for trouble. Even if he found the place back, it would be embarrassing in the master's heart.

"Who of you comes first?"

Why don't you ask?

Mu Xuefeng's face was indifferent and seemed to hear it.

Zhuang Bizhe immediately understood what she meant. The other party was not qualified to talk to her, and naturally, this kind of thing could only be replaced by him who was on par with He Buyu. He immediately said, "Let's be the first to go to the stage. Junior Brother Ma can send your people to the stage."

Ma Bai on the ring was a little stunned and looked at Zhuang Bizhe in shock. Before he could curse in his heart, he heard Zhuang Bizhe's voice ringing in his mind: "Perform well, this is related to the honor of our master. If you can get a good start, the master will definitely reward you and reward you."

Ma Bai was stunned for a moment and became serious.

Although he knew it would be difficult to get a good start, he had confidence in himself.

"Let me be the first to test the waters. Although it is dangerous, if I can win a game, I will be very powerful!" Ma Bai said in his heart, and he immediately put aside Su Ping's grudges for a moment, stood up proudly, and said, "I'm dismissing Ma Bai, please send someone with Senior Brother He!"

He Buyu glanced at Ma Bai indifferently. A little guy who was just a newcomer dared to say this to him, obviously he hadn't figured out the importance.

An immortal body?

He is also, and he is also a very strong immortal body. He started late, so in terms of seniority, he is Zhuang Bizhe's junior brother, but in terms of strength, he doesn't care about the other party.

Although he has never fought, he has absolute confidence.

"Let's let Junior Brother Qin ask for advice." He Buyu chuckled.

Su Ping raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Ma Bai on the ring with sympathy. Although he hadn't started fighting yet, he felt that he had lost half of it. After all, this is the protagonist's surname. Guys with this surname usually have two tricks.

In He Buyu's words, a handsome boy walked out behind him, with red lips and white teeth, and a little shy, but there was a bit of sharpness between his eyebrows, like a little wolf dog with a smell of breasts, who had begun to show his wolfishness.

The young man bowed his hand to He Buyu, then jumped into the deep ditch below, then jumped suddenly and jumped directly to the arena more than twenty high.

Lean steadily.

This fall was extremely smooth, which made many people's eyes stern.

Seeing this, Ma Bai secretly cried out in his heart, his face changed a little, and his resentment towards Su Ping became stronger again.

"This junior brother, can you take the stage?"

The boy looked at Ma Bai's gloomy expression and said calmly.

Ma Bai snorted coldly and said, "You don't need to say it."

After saying that, he jumped off the ring, feeling a little panic in his heart, and soon landed. He couldn't stand firm, shook slightly, and almost fell down.

His face turned a little red. The boy surnamed Qin had fallen to the ground with great elegance, and he was deformed at this point.

At this moment, the audience's eyes gathered. He felt his face burning. He gritted his teeth and jumped up, jumping high. It seemed that the distance was not accurate. He jumped to a height of nearly thirty meters before landing on the stage.

“So high!”

Many new students were a little surprised to see this scene. Ma Bai was unsteadily landing, which made them almost laugh out loud, but in a blink of an eye, they were stunned by the power displayed by the other party.

However, some of the people with stinginess frowned.

And some of the disciples around He Buyu showed a sneer in their eyes.

Obviously, they all realized that this was not that Ma Bai had strong enough power, but that the other party had not yet learned how to control the power in his body.

Jumping to a height of 30 meters is not particularly difficult for foundation building.

"This kid is gone." Su Ping couldn't help but shake his head, and then glanced at the classmate He Buyu. The other party smiled. This kind of squinting monster is usually black-bellied. The boy surnamed Qin is the second-ranked guy among the disciples behind the other party. His aura is extremely calm, obviously not like someone who has just entered the foundation building realm.

"I want to have a warning." Su Ping glanced at the master Mu Xuefeng above, and happened to see the other party frowning, but in just a moment he returned to normal, so calm that he could not see any thoughts.

"It's a pity that fighting like this kind of child is boring, otherwise he would have helped you find a place." Su Ping said in his heart.

After all, it was a match between teachers and students. Unfortunately, he was completely uninterested in the battle at this level in front of him.

This feeling is boring.

On stage.

When Ma Bai heard the exclamations around him, his previous embarrassment was relieved and he felt a little proud. He landed on the ground and looked at the boy opposite him and said calmly: "Look at how many years younger than me, let's take action first, I won't bully you."

"Oh."

The boy surnamed Qin couldn't help laughing, but didn't say anything, just bowed his hands and fists slightly.

Zhuang Bizhe flew over the arena and said, "I'll be the temporary referee for this competition, let's start."

When he finished speaking, the young man surnamed Qin was too lazy to say another word, and even saved the etiquette of holding his fists and "please give me advice" and went straight to Ma Bai.

Whoosh!

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed to Ma Bai in an instant with a quick step.

Ma Bai was shocked and a little scared. He obviously didn't expect the other party to be so fast, so he hurriedly resisted the other party's punch.

With a bang, his body took a few steps back and his arms were numb.

"How could a fist with flesh be so hard!" Ma Bai was a little shocked, but it was more painful. He grinned his teeth slightly and wanted to shake his hands, but he held it back. This movement was really indecent and inappropriate.

"I'm welcome!"

He screamed, then fought back fiercely, punching him one after another.

The figure of the young man surnamed Qin swayed left and right, using his agile body technique, avoiding Ma Bai's attack, and with a quick punch, Ma Bai could not dodge, his chin was hit, and he flew backwards to the sky, spewing out blood, and scattered in the air.

The young man surnamed Qin sneered and stood there without chasing him.

Ma Bai got up from the ground in a mess, wiped off the blood that spewed out of his gums and nasal cavity. His face looked extremely ugly. The other party was too strong, so strong that he could not resist.

"He should also be the foundation building realm. It cannot be the elixir realm. If he wants to control the elixir realm, he has mastered the flight, and it is impossible to cultivate the elixir in one year... But why is the difference between the foundation building realm so big?" Ma Bai was confused, angry, puzzled, and embarrassing that made him tremble all over.

"Go down, you are no match for me." The young man surnamed Qin said calmly.

Ma Bai came back to his senses from all kinds of chaotic thoughts, his face turned pale and he said angrily: "Who are you looking down on?"

While speaking, he rushed forward again.

The young man surnamed Qin sneered and used his body skills to approach quickly. His figure suddenly shook, avoiding Ma Bai's attack, and punched him on the cheekbones of his side face. Ma Bai's body flew out on the spot and couldn't get up in the ring for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhuang Bizhe sighed inwardly. The difference between the two is too big. Although they are both foundation building realms, some powerful foundation building masters can even compete with people in the early stage of the Ningdan realm. This is the difference.

The young man surnamed Qin in front of him was undoubtedly a rare genius, while Ma Bai was just an ordinary immortal and lacked in understanding.

"We admit defeat." Zhuang Bizhe announced that he didn't want Ma Bai to lose too ugly. Even if he lost, he was still honored. That was a joke. He was beaten to death with all his strength and still lost. It would be better to admit defeat as soon as possible and retain some decency.

Ma Bai sat up from the ground with difficulty, feeling angry and unwilling, but more painful. His light could sense that everyone in the audience was looking at him, but his performance was really ugly and crushed.

"Senior Brother, I'm sorry..." Ma Bai reluctantly stood up and said with his head down.

Zhuang Bizhe smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. The road to cultivation is very long. It's not something that can be decided in just one year. There are still many opportunities to catch up in the future."

Ma Bai took a deep breath: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

"Go down." Zhuang Bizhe smiled.

Ma Bai nodded and jumped off the ring. This time he was still a little staggering, perhaps because of his injury.
To be continued...
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