"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the demon fell down, creating a crack on the competition platform.
"The Holy Son has won. He can even defeat such a powerful demon."
"The Holy Son is too strong. As a low-level spiritual god like me, if the Holy Son uses spiritual power plus this physical combat power, I will probably have a hard time competing with him."
"The Holy Son is mighty."
After defeating one demon, there was a second one, and the second one was stronger.
"Boom!" Mu Qingchen still won, and he was like a myth in the eyes of everyone.
Mu Qianxi didn't know how many games her brother had played before, but now she had watched three games. This was a wheel battle.
The third demon, Mu Qianxi, obviously sensed a dangerous aura.
"Rumble..." Red eyes, violent attack.
After he made a few moves, Mu Qianxi knew that there was no way to defeat him without a physical body that could resist the attack of the mid-level spiritual god.
Brother, has your physical body been cultivated to this point?
This attack is no longer on the same level as the previous demons. Everyone has seen that the Holy Son is beginning to fall behind and retreating steadily.
Someone said: "It seems that the Holy Son's battle today will stop here."
"Even if it stops here, the Holy Son is still very powerful. He is the person I admire the most."
"..."
One thing Sheng Yan didn't tell Mu Qianxi was that as soon as a body-refining practitioner walks in here, the competition will not end until they are knocked down and unable to stand up again.
"Roar!" The demon roared and struck with thunder again.
"Boom!" A loud noise came out, and Mu Qingchen was blown away.
The flesh on his fist cracked and blood flowed out, making Mu Qianxi feel heartbroken.
A biting pain passed into the tip of her heart, as if she remembered the pain of the first thunder and lightning quenching her body.
"Boom!" The demon didn't care whether Mu Qingchen was the noble son of the Shengri clan or not. It had the upper hand and wanted to kill Mu Qingchen mercilessly.
The delicate blue brocade robe was dyed red with blood. The cruel scene made many women look away and couldn't bear to continue watching. This demon was too cruel.
Mu Qianxi clenched her fists and wanted to rush forward, but her keen senses noticed the changes in her brother.
Her eyes darkened, her brother still retained his strength.
Moreover, this is some kind of physical training method that uses beatings and severe injuries to improve it.
However, most of the physical training methods were like this, tending to use self-abuse to improve, but she was used to being struck by lightning.
My brother was beaten like this, and the bone-crushing pain was repeated over and over again. It was definitely not something ordinary people could endure.
Mu Qianxi's body was trembling slightly. This was her brother's practice. Just like she had been struck by lightning and didn't want others to interfere. This was the training she had to go through if she wanted to become a strong person.
In another room, some people spoke.
"Hey! That girl must be in room three on the first floor! Why is there no movement at all? She must be scared out of her wits!"
"Is it the first time that you see the Holy Son injured like this and you are indifferent? You are really heartless and unjust. We have seen too much, so we are so calm!"
Sheng Yan said gently: "Don't say that, Junior Sister Xi must be very worried about the Holy Son."
It crushed almost every inch of the man's bones, but he didn't make any sound.
This demon's blood-red eyes flashed with displeasure, and it felt extremely boring.
He opened his mouth, his fangs were sharp, trying to bite his throat. This man's blood was very fresh and full of power.
The elders in the dark watched his dangerous movements and were already preparing for rescue.
However, the Holy Lord has an order that he must be rescued at the last moment and try to bring the Holy Son as close to death as possible to achieve the best training effect.
However, this demon clan is really cruel, and they are frightened.
I'm afraid that if I step too fast, I won't be able to achieve the main effect of the Holy Spirit.
If you were slow, the Holy Son would lose his life, even ten thousand lives would not be enough to compensate you.
enough!
Before the elders could go to the rescue, a purple figure rushed up to the competition platform like lightning.
"Bang!" Mu Qianxi swept the demon away, saved Mu Qingchen, and slipped a pill into his mouth.
"She...why did she run up there?"
"Where did this girl come from to steal our work?"
"Senior Sister Shengyan, that girl is looking for death and actually ran to the competition stage."
Mu Qianxi looked at the elder on the side and said, "Take the Holy Son down to heal his wounds quickly!"
At this time, Mu Qingchen, who had been unconscious, regained some consciousness, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He sighed: "You saw me in such a miserable state!"
"So what if you see it? It's such a virtue. Go heal your wounds quickly, and my little sister will avenge you." Mu Qianxi said angrily.
You must know that for the sake of a perfect image, when he was weak and weak, his father did not want to recognize her too early.
Now her brother has always maintained the most perfect image in front of her. Today when she saw him engaging in a masochistic body-refining battle, his first reaction was this.
In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't mind at all, they were her most important people anyway.
"you……"
"Holy Son, leave here immediately, that demon is going crazy." They hurriedly carried Mu Qingchen away.
An elder subdued the demon and wanted to trap him.
"You, the girl who is causing trouble, hurry up and leave. Is this a place where you can come?" They saw that although this girl was not pretty, she had small arms and legs, so she was definitely not a body-training practitioner.
At this time, someone said: "Elder, there are no rules here. Anyone who stands on the competition platform means that she will participate in a physical fight. She cannot leave until she falls down and completely loses her fighting power."
"That's right! Since she's here, let her take part in the competition."
"This is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want."
Mu Qianxi kept a low profile in the Shengri clan and practiced with her brother, but that didn't mean that others didn't know about her existence.
What's more, she had previously severely punished three proud daughters of the Shengri tribe, and many people wanted her to look good.
The women who were with Sheng Yan gloated: "Senior Sister Sheng Yan, I didn't expect her to be so loyal and ran directly to the competition platform to save people. She probably didn't expect to go up, and it would not be so easy to get down.
"
"Wanting to take such a risk to attract the attention of Holy Son Qingchen is a clumsy method. She will have to die for half her life today."
Sheng Yan said anxiously: "No, this is too dangerous. Junior sister has obviously never practiced body training. How can she be the opponent of those divine beasts and demons? I have to talk to grandpa. Even if she is really forced by the rules, I have to give it to her.
Arrange some gentle mythical beasts."
Sheng Yan ran out, and the other women sighed: "Senior Sister Sheng Yan is too kind. She didn't even make a fuss when Mu Linlang took away the position of saint. She has always admired the Holy Son Qing Chen and will not deal with this and Qing Chen.
The Holy Son eats and lives with him, and the woman who robs the Holy Son of his cultivation resources is fine and helps her."