Of course, those who knew the reason were muttering in their hearts that anyone who dared to do it would do it, they wouldn't do it, they could just wait and watch the show.
With so many sects present, Mu Qianxi's upset only lasted for a moment. Soon, a person from a lower-level four-star sect came on stage and challenged her.
A third-level spiritual sect!
"Please give me some advice!"
Mu Qianxi smiled lightly and said, "Okay!"
In the previous competition, even if a junior disciple from his own sect came on stage and needed his guidance, Chu Li just looked at it lazily for a few times and then didn't bother to look at it.
But every time his family came on stage, Chu Li's eyes never shifted.
He frowned slightly, this position was not very good.
In the blink of an eye, the two junior brothers discovered that Chu Li was missing, and Chu Li quickly appeared where Mu Qianxi was sitting, where the view was much better.
"Master!"
Suddenly, a person appeared, and he was also a spiritual saint. The people who secretly protected Mr. Bai Ze were shocked.
Bai Ze said: "Step back, this is my friend."
"Mr. Chu." Mo Xuan said.
"Yeah!" Chu Li looked at the purple figure on the competition stage and replied indifferently, and then there was no response.
Mu Qianxi's opponent drew his sword instantly, and his control of the sword energy was very good.
The wind element was rotating, and Mu Qianxi avoided it easily.
"Seventh level spiritual emperor!"
"Seventh-level Spiritual Emperor, this is definitely the weakest person I have seen in this exchange conference!"
"Can a seventh-level spiritual emperor still be considered a genius? With such a mediocre talent, she still has the courage to participate in this exchange conference for all geniuses. Aren't she afraid of being beaten to death?"
Mu Qianxi used her spiritual power, and her level was naturally different from everyone else's. Everyone looked at Mu Qianxi in shock.
Of course, those who can utter such exclamations are those who do not know Mu Qianxi's true fighting power.
Those who knew her true combat power were muttering in their hearts, "Who knows who will be hit by then?"
Even though the woman in front of him was a seventh-order spiritual emperor, the other woman's face showed a solemn look. How could an ordinary seventh-order spiritual emperor avoid his attack so easily?
He didn't take Mu Qianxi's ridiculously low level lightly and tried his best to attack, and Mu Qianxi also fought back.
"Wind-locking soul!"
"Feng Yue Wushuang!"
The surrounding wind elements were controlled by Mu Qianxi, making the other party feel suffocated.
The extremely fast speed of the wind element did not allow him to avoid it, so he was directly swept off the competition stage by Mu Qianxi's two moves.
Won!
Many people were shocked. There were many exciting competitions in the past, but there was only one like Mu Qianxi who surpassed the fifth level and won.
"I'll meet you!"
The one who came up next was also a disciple of a four-star inferior sect, a third-level peak spiritual sect.
He was also an elemental spiritual master. Golden flames swept in, and a fiery red iron claw rushed out of the flames. This was his specialty weapon.
The temperature on the entire competition stage rose, but Mu Qianxi didn't feel it at all.
"Feng Yue Wushuang!"
Countless wind elements burst out, and the fire element was actually suppressed.
Are you kidding me? A low-level person can suppress a high-level elemental spiritual power. How is this possible?
Of course, there were many seniors with vicious eyes present.
"This little girl's wind elemental spiritual power is as strong as pure gold, but that boy's fire elemental power is obviously not good enough. Even if the spiritual power level is higher than that little girl's, it won't be enough!"
"The elements are so powerful!"
"Bang bang bang!" The wind blade passed by and the sharp claw was shattered.
This wind element is not only pure, but also very powerful.
"This...this is impossible..."
"Bang!" The purple figure suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qianxi. Mu Qianxi swept past, bursting out with great strength, and directly knocked the person off the competition platform.
There are still some people in the four-star lower sect who are unwilling to give in. If they are really worse than a casual cultivator or a seventh-level spiritual emperor, that will make people laugh.
Following the challenge with persistence, Mu Qianxi defeated seven people in a row.
They found that Mu Qianxi had no intention of going down to rest after seven consecutive battles, and she didn't seem to have consumed much spiritual energy.
"Zhao Chu of Han Shui Pavilion comes to challenge." A man wearing a dark red robe appeared on the competition stage.
He continued: "You can step down first, and then you can come back when I win seven games in a row. I don't want to take advantage of a woman."
Mu Qianxi shook her head and said: "No, that would be a waste of time, and it will be the same now."
Everyone was a little surprised, Mu Chenxi looked quite confident.
"Zhao Chu is quite famous in the Southeast Region. He is a cultivating madman and has the power of the sixth-level spiritual sect at a young age. Unfortunately, Hanshui Pavilion is just an ordinary four-star sect. If he had broken through in a four-star superior sect,
It’s not a problem for the Seventh Level Spirit Sect.”
"In this competition, it is impossible for Mu Chenxi to defeat the Fire Sage. The low-level Spirit Sect can handle it, but when it comes to the middle-level Spirit Sect, it will be difficult for a Spirit Emperor like her to win!"
"..."
Except for those who had seen Mu Qianxi's combat prowess in the Star League Tower, others were not optimistic about Mu Qianxi at all.
Zhao Chu said: "This is your choice, so I won't be polite."
The domineering punch came towards him with a sound of breaking through the air. It was extremely powerful, enough to easily crush a Spirit Emperor.
Facing the attack that was like a raging sea wave, Mu Qianxi's face was calm, and she moved her toes and flew away like lightning.
"Hide! You can't just dodge my fists if you want to."
Suddenly, Zhao Chu's fist suddenly made a sharp turn and rushed towards Mu Qianxi again.
"This spiritual skill is the nemesis of spiritual masters who are good at speed! It can also pursue."
"If you can escape once, I'm afraid this second time..."
Before this man finished speaking, Mu Qianxi avoided him again.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Her figure got older and faster, making his opponent Zhao Chu unable to see clearly. Suddenly, Zhao Chu felt that danger was approaching.
After going around and around, his pursuit skill actually hit his direction, and Mu Chenxi was right behind him.
He knew how powerful his move was, and he would never get any good results. He hurriedly gathered his strength, and Mu Qianxi attacked at this time.
"Wind-controlling soul-destroying soul!"
"Boom!" A loud noise came out, and Zhao Chu retreated, but did not leave the competition stage.
Zhao Chu said: "Mu Chenxi, you know how to be clever. I was careless before, but I won't be anymore."
Zhao Chu's body rushed into the air like a cannonball, and with a movement of his hands, eight fists suddenly appeared in the air, blasting towards Mu Qianxi from eight directions.
This fist falls as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people with low strength to see clearly.
