Mu Qianxi's powerful body made Shengyan feel powerless, so she took the elixir and prepared to consume it with Mu Qianxi.
As long as the opponent's physical strength and holy power are exhausted, she will not be reconciled even if she can't be hurt, and she will win anyway.
Even if Holy Son Qingchen dotes on her, she doesn't believe that Holy Son Jiuxi can beat her elixir.
Sheng Yan wanted to spend her money, but Mu Qianxi had no such plan.
Under the pressure of Sheng Yan's powerful attacks, she also broke through!
The eighth level of spiritual master.
The Holy Clan is truly a unique holy land for cultivation. She has been promoted to two levels in a row just after being here for so long.
Someone said in surprise: "Saint Maiden Xi has also advanced."
"So what if she gets promoted? The gap between the eighth level and the ninth level peak is still huge! It's only a matter of time before she is forced off the competition stage by Senior Sister Sheng Yan."
After trying her best to break through the defense, Shengyan changed her strategy.
She used the smallest amount of force to seal off the entire competition stage, leaving Mu Qianxi, who wanted to force her, without any room in the competition stage.
The attack weakened, and Mu Qianxi was obviously much more relaxed.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, indicating that the competition was over.
In an instant, everyone saw Mu Qianxi turn into a stream of light and shoot straight towards Sheng Yan.
"Is the Holy Maiden Xi going to take the initiative to attack?"
"With her eighth-level strength, her attacks will hardly have any effect."
"..."
Sheng Yan thought the same way, and she unleashed her Holy Light Skill to attack Mu Qianxi.
"Boom!" Just when she was about to hit, she found that the figure turned into countless ones.
"The secret skill of the Holy Moon Clan's movement, Thousand Shadows of the Phantom Moon. No one from the Holy Moon Clan has mastered it for a long time. It seems that the only one who can master it now is that one..."
Before Sheng Yan could react, a crisp sound came from the hand holding the knife.
"Kacha!"
"Bang!" She could no longer hold the knife steady. When the knife fell, Shengyan was knocked off the competition platform by a ray of holy light.
Without the super artifact, Sheng Yan was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, being approached by an opponent with an abnormally strong physical body. The result can be imagined.
"Boom!" Mu Qianxi punched her, grabbed her wrist, and lifted her into the air.
"Boom!" Sheng Yan's body hit the ground hard.
"Poof!" All this happened too fast. Those who fell on the ground were seriously injured and vomited blood. Shengyan only reacted to defend herself, but it was already too late.
She frowned in pain, angry and unwilling. She wanted to get up and fight again, but she felt severe pain all over her body and couldn't stand up at all.
Others present also gasped, seeing how dangerous it is to be attacked at close range by someone with a perverted physical body.
No matter how high the level is, the consequences will be disastrous if someone gets close to you!
Shengyan could no longer stand up. Mu Qianxi naturally won this competition, and Shengyan also lost the qualification to enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower.
After the beating, Mu Qianxi rushed to her brother's side, and the third elder said indignantly: "Little girl, you are so young, you are too cruel! My Shengyan's body was seriously injured, and she will need to be nursed for at least half a month."
"Really? I just use the Holy Power to dodge to increase my speed, and I don't even use the Holy Power to attack. How cruel is this? What about Senior Sister Sheng Yan who exploded with the Holy Power of the Spirit Master and used a super artifact to skin me alive?
?" Mu Qianxi raised her eyebrows.
Mu Qingchen took off his coat and put it on Mu Qianxi's body. There were only a few slits in the dress, not much was exposed. Mu Qianxi didn't care at all, but Mu Qingchen couldn't stand it.
Mu Qingchen glanced at the third elder and said, "Who is the vicious one? The third elder should know very well."
The third elder's face turned darker than the bottom of the pot, and he snorted coldly, "Holy Son, do you really want to break up with us? No matter how talented you are, if you are isolated and helpless, there will be no good end."
"This is not something you have to worry about. As for your lineage, I don't take it seriously."
The third elder was furious and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good!"
Among the younger generation of the Shengyue Clan, in addition to Mu Qianxi, a saint who passed the selection, the sons, Sheng Yanyu and Sheng Yeyu also successfully passed.
Seven days later will be the day when the Holy Sacrifice Tower will be opened.
Mu Qianxi refined a lot of elixirs to be prepared.
She never hides it in front of Mu Qingchen, and Mu Qingchen also knows that she is a very powerful alchemist.
Mu Qingchen was a little confused. He even felt that this girl was not from the Saint Clan at all.
Whether it is her body-refining techniques or medicine-refining methods, they are unmatched by the saints.
However, no one can appear quietly in the Holy Land. He had been very careful when he came here, but he was still caught by the guardian elder.
And she also has such powerful holy power, which cannot be cultivated overnight.
Mu Qingchen didn't delve into it. She had so many secrets and she would naturally tell them when she wanted to.
Seven days passed quickly, and Mu Qianxi stuffed Sheng Ninghao and others with a lot of useful elixirs and poisons.
With their strength, entering the Holy Sacrifice Tower to fight with others would be a disadvantage, but they would not give up such a hard-earned opportunity.
If you are lucky enough to get a chance at the Holy Sacrifice Tower, you will definitely benefit a lot.
"clang--"
When the holy bell was rung, all those who were qualified to enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower rushed towards the platform hidden deep in the clouds above the Holy Clan.
It is suspended in the air, like a huge jade pendant, with three statues on it, which are the three ancient saints of the saint clan.
Those who arrived here stood apart, and the place was spacious enough to accommodate them all.
Most teams have many people, and the team with the largest number of people is the team surrounding Mu Linlang.
Her mother Shenghualu also passed the selection, obviously to protect her.
The Holy Son and Saint Taoyang were also surrounded by people, and there were many people following him.
There are also other Saint Clan geniuses and a team of Saint Clan powerhouses remaining, the number of which is no less than ten people.
The Holy Lord did arrange for people to escort Mu Qingchen, but those people did not show up.
So now Mu Qingchen was standing alone, Mu Qianxi walked towards him, and Sheng Ninghao and the others naturally followed.
Even if you include them, there are only five people.
The escort team of this Holy Son, who is more talented than the entire Shengri clan, only has so few people, and seems extremely weak. The third elder sneered: "Holy Son Qingchen, you have rejected so many of us, I thought
You have found a reliable and strong person to protect you! I didn’t expect that just these people from the Holy Moon Clan, they probably couldn’t even block my blow. They look so light.
Holy Son Chen feels that he is satisfied with being the Holy Son of the Holy Sun Clan, and has no ambitions for the identity of the Holy Son of the Holy Clan."
Mu Qingchen said calmly: "On the contrary, I am determined to win the position of the Holy Son."
The others glanced at this side with a sneer. Holy Son Qingchen's talent was very high, and they had nothing to say about it. However, he was arrogant and felt that it was completely impossible to win with so few people.
