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Chapter 3432 Can I not say it?

"In this case, of course we have to open the handicap!"

When Li Xiang heard this, his expression changed and he asked: "Then...betting on the Tiandao Academy or the Underworld Academy?

Who will be the one to end the contest?"

Hearing this, Meng Zui patted Li Xiang on the head and scolded with a smile: "You are stupid. Of course you bet that the Taoist Academy will win, and you also bet that Mu Yun will end the competition!"

Li Xiang smiled tremblingly.

Mu Yun said: "Just do it with confidence, bet that the Taoist Academy will win, bet that I will win!"

"yes!"

Li Xiang nodded, turned and left, but it was not difficult to see the excitement in Li Xiang's heart from his back.

In less than twenty years! Mu Yun became one of the top disciples in the tunnel academy.

And this time, victory is guaranteed.

That is enough to show that Mu Yun is confident that he can win the competition.

Today's Muyun gives people a completely different feeling.

Strong and confident.

The original decision was so right! Li Xiang is full of hope for the future at this moment.

When I returned to my residence, I saw a figure already waiting.

"Senior Brother Ning!"

Ning Li was dressed in black, looked at the three people coming together, and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. The trials will start in a few days, and you have only come out now. You really can't hold your breath!"

Hearing this, the three of them laughed.

"The specific date has already been set!"

"Seven days later, at the martial arts field in the Underground Academy, all warriors above the seventh level of World Saint who have been registered will gather at the martial arts field and start selecting ten people to represent our Underground Academy in the battle!"

Hearing this, Xie Qing couldn't help but said: "Senior Sister Xi also said last time that ten people will participate in the battle, what about the others?"

Xie Qing saw that many disciples of the seventh and eighth realms of World Saint were gearing up and preparing for a big fight.

Ning Li smiled and said, "Do you think only twenty people will steal the show?"

"Those who fail to represent their respective houses in the competition will also show up during the competition between the two houses!"

"You can choose to choose warriors of the same realm and challenge warriors with a higher realm than you. If you win, the sect will be rewarded with fourth-level realm elixirs. If your performance is good, you will be rewarded with realm arts and realm weapons."

"You will understand the specific regulations when the time comes."

Ning Li said: "Don't run around these days. All news will be conveyed on the disciple's token!"

Hearing this, the three of them nodded.

Ning Li and Xu Heng are both at the eighth level of World Saint.

Jing Ziyang has also reached the ninth level of World Saint, so he will definitely show up in this competition.

The three of them said goodbye and made final preparations.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a message appeared in the disciple's token.

"All seventh-level, eighth-level, and ninth-level disciples of the World Saint, gather at the underground martial arts field!"

The brief message indicates that the real competition is about to begin.

Outside the gate.

Mu Yun, Xie Qing, and Meng Zui gathered together.

"I am 90% sure to be in the top ten this time, but you two are hanging by a thread!"

Mu Yun joked.

"I'm sure of it too, okay?

Let me show you the results of my recent practice!"

Mu Yun smiled and was too lazy to say more about this guy.

Meng Zui looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Perhaps this time will be the most special one for our Taoist Academy!"

"How to say?"

Meng Zui smiled confidently and said: "Three eighth-level world saints have entered the top ten together, representing the Dao Academy in the competition!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun and Xie Qing also reacted and burst into laughter.

Meng Zui is quite confident! This is true! Mu Yun and Xie Qing have never seen the power of Meng Zui's Tiangang Pan Thunder Master.

Moreover, during this period of time, Meng Zui was dragged out by Zhuge Zuhao to train troops alone, probably because he was holding back some big moves.

As for Xie Qing, the ancestor of the dragon, Mu Yun understands that this guy should have a lot of trump cards.

"In that case, let's go!"

"good!"

The three of them were full of confidence at this moment.

Let's go to the underground martial arts field together.

There is a separate martial arts field in the tunnel courtyard.

The martial arts field is surrounded by hills a hundred feet high, and the entrance is a passage cut out.

At this moment, when I came to the mountain, I saw a huge martial arts field made of solid bluestone, and at this moment, there were already hundreds of disciples from the underground academy dressed in black.

At a glance, they are all at the seventh, eighth or ninth level.

The three of them entered it and disappeared into the crowd.

"In our tunnel courtyard, there are more than 400 people at the seventh level of World Saint, more than 200 people at the eighth level, and less than a hundred people at the ninth level."

"In the Tiandao Academy, there are more than 100 people at the ninth level of world saints, more than 300 people at the eighth level, and more than 500 people at the seventh level."

Meng Zui said directly.

Comparing this aspect alone, Di Dao Yuan is much worse than Tiandao Yuan.

There are more than 7,000 people in Tiandao Academy, and the disciples of the seventh level of World Saint and above add up to more than 900 people, which is close to a thousand.

There are more than 6,000 disciples in the Underworld Academy, and the total number of disciples of the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of World Saint is less than 800.

With two hundred people missing, the gap is huge.

No wonder it is so.

Tiandaoyuan has defeated the Tiandaoyuan in four consecutive martial arts competitions between the two houses. Many disciples of the Humanist Academy know that, and most of them choose Tiandaoyuan.

Just like Mu Yun, Xie Qing and Meng Zui are in the minority after all.

One after another, disciples arrived, and the valley gradually became lively.

"Brother Pastor!"

Not long after, Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang, Xu Heng and Ning Li also arrived.

"Brother Pastor, after hearing your reputation during this period, I feel very stressed!"

Jing Zhe chuckled and said, "You don't want to take first place this time, do you?"

"Don't tell me, I really want to!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Brother Jingzhe, you have to be careful about me!"

"You kid can take it away, and I'll give it to you, but there's only one. When the two houses compete, don't stretch your hips!"

"Haha..." Jingzhe has been in retreat during this time.

However, I have to say that the relationship between these two people is indeed excellent.

Mu Yun was the last one to get started, but Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang and others were very close to him.

There wasn't any overt or covert fighting.

This feeling of closeness to each other made Mu Yun feel that he had not seen him for a long time, and he was particularly fond of these senior brothers.

Jing Ziyang looked at Mu Yun and said mysteriously: "Boy, how many boundaries have you condensed now?

Tell me!"

Jingzhe and the others were also quite curious at this moment.

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Can I not say it?

A surprise for you."

"You brat, have you reached the breaking point of ten thousand paths?"

For others to say this, it would be absolutely unbelievable.

But for Mu Yun, it is really possible.

No one can tell for sure about this guy.

Mu Yun coughed and said nothing more.

The three of them were about to press for questioning.

Boom...a cauldron sound sounded at this moment.

At this moment, silhouettes descended in the mid-air of the valley.

If you look carefully, you can see about a dozen figures. At a glance, they all have extremely powerful auras.

"Our master is a powerful Realm Master. In the tunnel, several of the top elders are also at the Realm Lord level. The other elders are also at the Realm God realm. The worst ones have to be Realm Masters, otherwise they won't be able to control us!"

Ning Li smiled.

The disciples of the Underground Academy are all world saints, and they are lower than the world saints. Naturally, they cannot suppress this group of proud geniuses.


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