Chapter 74 The Great Competition Begins, Su Muhan Angrily Cuts The Traitor
Chapter 74 The competition begins, Su Muhan angrily kills the traitor
Zhang He walked to the stage, looked at the many disciples in the square, and asked with a smile: "Disciples, are you all ready?"
"Ready!"
All the disciples present, whether participating in the competition or not, answered in unison.
The sound was so powerful that it spread like thunder across the countryside, echoing for a long time within a radius of ten miles.
Zhang He nodded and said loudly: "In this case, I, the leader, announce that the sect competition has officially begun."
As soon as he finished speaking, loud rumbling noises were heard one after another.
In the huge square, sixteen arenas suddenly rose.
Each arena is ten feet long and wide, with many defensive restrictions placed on it, making it extremely strong.
Seeing this situation, Zhang He smiled slightly.
He grabbed the void with his right palm, and a bright ball appeared in his palm.
The ball suddenly expanded and turned into a huge ball of light that was dozens of feet in size. The light was dazzling, like a blazing sun.
"go!"
Following his soft drink, the huge ball of light slowly rose into the sky, blooming with thousands of rays of light, illuminating half of the sky.
Then it turned into a curtain of light as translucent as glass, covering the entire square.
If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you can see a huge lampshade, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.
When the people in the square looked up, they saw sixteen pictures appearing on the light screen, each picture corresponding to a ring scene.
Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Is this a live broadcast?"
The purpose of the Hongmeng Sect’s sect competition.
One is to compete for the ranking of the seven peaks.
The second is to let the younger generation of onlookers observe the scene of the sect disciples competing, so that they can use this as a lesson and choose their favorite mountain to worship under.
This light curtain is a magic weapon of the Hongmeng Sect, called the "Hao Sun Mirror". It is not of high grade and is only a top-grade Xuan-level weapon.
But it is equivalent to a giant display screen, which is specially used to display the game situation.
It can clearly and unmistakably display each disciple's fighting process and performance before everyone's eyes.
"Alright, let's let the Haori Mirror randomly select disciples to compete on stage!"
Zhang He glanced at all the disciples in the square and said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light curtain above his head flashed, and the images of thirty-two disciples were displayed.
"Haha! What a coincidence, we meet on a narrow road!"
Seeing the image, Xiao Xuan smiled lightly.
Su Muhan was selected to participate in the first wave of competitions.
And her opponent, by coincidence, was Wang Zheng, a former apprentice of her predecessor who had defected to the Fifth Peak.
"Hmph! I don't know what kind of bad luck Xiao Xuan got. After traveling down the mountain for several months, he actually accepted such a beautiful female disciple!"
Wang Zheng came on stage, showing a look of resentment.
Now he has broken through to the seventh level of Qi training, and his strength is higher than Su Muhan, who seems to be only at the fifth level of Qi training.
Moreover, Su Muhan looked like a pampered lady with little combat experience.
But he is a veteran with rich experience and superb martial arts skills, and he is confident that he can defeat him in one move.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a proud smile, and looked at Su Muhan with eyes full of teasing.
This time I win for sure.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must teach this girl a lesson and let her know what a ridiculous decision it is to become Xiao Xuan's disciple!"
The more Wang Zheng thought about it, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but trace a smug smile.
Su Muhan acted very calmly, without any nervousness. He just glanced at Wang Zheng lightly and said, "Let's get started!"
Hearing what Su Muhan said, Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said in a pretentious manner: "Junior sister Su, I think your cultivation level is not high. I think you didn't learn anything from Elder Xiao Xuan. Senior brother cherishes her, so she
Let you make the first move!"
"However, don't blame senior brother for not warning you. My Spring Rain Sword Technique is extremely powerful when used. You'd better be careful."
After hearing this, Su Muhan sneered and said, "Senior brother?
There is no room for traitors in my master's sect. How can you dare to claim to be my senior brother, you bully who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors?"
"you!"
Hearing what Su Muhan said, Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then became furious, pointed at Su Muhan and said, "Bitch, who are you scolding?"
Su Muhan was not afraid, held his head high, stared at Wang Zheng coldly, and said, "Who needs me to tell you?"
"You ungrateful bitch, I'll let you taste my power today!"
As he spoke, Wang Zheng kicked his feet on the ground, jumped into the air, shook his arms, and connected the sword in his hand.
Immediately, countless strands of sword energy as thin as an ox's hair swirled and danced around him, as brilliant as the stars in the sky, and headed towards Su Muhan with a fierce wind.
"Spring rain is like crisp cake!"
"Hmph! It's a small skill, since you use the Spring Rain Sword Technique, then I will use the same sword technique to defeat you and let you understand that betraying the master is the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life!"
Su Muhan snorted coldly, bent his legs slightly, and suddenly tightened his body. The muscles in his body became extremely full and slender in an instant.
A soft air flow surged inside her body, making her skin look crystal clear, like a piece of mutton-fat white jade, which made people feel admiration for her.
She stretched her right hand slightly, and while waving her robe sleeve, a soft sword appeared in her hand. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, like a dragon coming out of its cave, and a violent sword energy spurted out to attack those sword energy.
"Spring rain is pouring!"
The two sword energies collided violently, exploded, and turned into countless sword flowers, flying wildly in the air, as gorgeous as fireworks.
Seeing such a stunning sword energy collision, many people took a breath.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this Su Muhan is not simple. Although his cultivation level is a little low, the power of his swordsmanship is not weak."
"Not only that, her movements when using Chunyu Sword Technique were unfamiliar. She obviously did not specialize in this sword. She just did it hastily out of anger. However, she was able to fight on par with Wang Zheng. This is commendable!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Zheng's eyes almost popped out.
How can this be?
This bitch actually used the Spring Rain Sword Technique to block her own Spring Rain Sword Technique?
!
As soon as this thought came out, Wang Zheng felt a little dizzy, and a deep sense of shame emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Xuan's predecessor was extremely talented, and his sect had always only recruited talented people, and Wang Zheng was no exception.
He is extremely talented in swordsmanship and claims to be much better than his fellow disciples.
But today, he was humbled in front of Su Muhan, a new disciple, which was really unbearable for him.
"Bitch, since you want to embarrass me, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Wang Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, with a vicious look in his eyes. He shook the sword in his hand again, and sword energy roared out, like a violent wind and rain, sweeping towards Su Muhan again.
"Your Chunyu swordsmanship is indeed good, and you are worthy of being taught by your master!"
As Su Muhan spoke, he waved his sword to resist.
Bang bang bang bang...
A series of violent collisions continued to sound, deafening and making people's eardrums sting.
Wang Zheng's offensive became more and more crazy. The sword energy was densely packed, like raindrops, pouring out continuously, making it difficult for people to avoid it.
"This cannot continue like this! We must fight quickly!"
Su Muhan thought to himself.
She was absolutely confident that she could defeat Wang Zheng, but it was still difficult to defeat him with swordsmanship.
After all, the other party specializes in swordsmanship, but he is not good at fighting. The Spring Rain Swordsmanship that was just displayed was the result of a period of study on his own out of envy when he saw Zhinu's superior swordsmanship.
If you delay for a long time, you will inevitably show your timidity.
"Anyway, I used swordsmanship to destroy this traitor's self-confidence. If that's the case, then I will show my true cultivation and use my cultivation to suppress him!"
Thinking of this, Su Muhan narrowed his eyes and his body suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Wang Zheng appeared behind him, the long sword in his hand slashing down with a cold light.
Looking at the soft sword with a cold light, Wang Zheng's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly turned around to counterattack.
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and the two swords collided fiercely.
A powerful impact was transmitted from the sword blade to his arm, causing his arm to go numb and one arm to be broken.
Wang Zheng's expression changed drastically, and a shrill howl sounded out.
"ah!"
He dwarfed and took seven or eight steps back before he could regain his balance.
Poof!
Wang Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was swaying, as if he could not stand still.
All this happened in a blink of an eye, and no one in the stands expected such an outcome.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, their eyes widened, and they looked at Su Muhan in disbelief.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Why did Su Muhan's speed suddenly increase so much, and his sword skills became so fierce that he actually knocked Wang Zheng away?"
"Just now when her speed increased, she vaguely felt the aura of a foundation-building monk. Could it be that...she was hiding her cultivation?"
When he said this, there was an uproar around him.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Seeing the tragic state of his twisted arm, Wang Zheng was shocked and angry.
This battle will determine whether he can continue to stay in Hongmeng Sect in the future.
If he loses, he will be known as a blind traitor.
I'm afraid I won't be able to gain a foothold in the Hongmeng Sect from now on!
"Damn you bitch, I won't give up until I kill you today!"
Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Su Muhan, his eyes flashing with resentment, and his whole body was full of spiritual energy, wanting to attack again.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming towards him.
Subconsciously, he turned around and saw that Su Muhan had rushed in front of him. The soft sword in his hand was exuding a cold sword energy, like a long knife, slashing towards his neck!
"You... what kind of ghost swordsmanship are you doing!"
He has already felt the powerful power contained in it, and he may not be able to resist it.
And, more importantly, this sword is not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship!
No!
It's not even considered swordsmanship.
It's just an ordinary horizontal slash!
But this seemingly ordinary "cutting method" gives people a fatal threat and makes people shudder.
"I think……"
Wang Zheng wanted to admit defeat, but as soon as he said the words, he saw a cold look flashing in Su Muhan's eyes.
He felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and subconsciously swung his sword to resist.
clang!
There was another huge collision sound, and Wang Zheng's body flew more than ten meters away like a kite with its string broken, and then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
As he vomited and vomited, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.