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Chapter 80 Challenge

"Oh, could this kid pose a threat to you and me?" Next to the young man in black robe, stood a bloated fat man, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said with a half-smile.

"How is that possible!" The young man in black robe from before sneered and said proudly.

"By the way, I heard that among these new disciples, there are also warlock apprentices. Is it true?" The fat man's eyes flashed, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"I heard that's true. Among the group of disciples who joined our sect before March, there was a warlock apprentice with a good perception of the fire attribute. He has been absorbed into Zunling Pavilion." The young man in black robe nodded.

The fat man frowned slightly when he heard this, and a trace of deep thought flashed across his face.

Although the skills he practices are quite domineering, they are somewhat incompatible with each other. If he encounters a warlock who challenges him tomorrow, he will be in trouble.

"Hey, someone showed up again." The young man in black robes' eyes flashed, and under the stone tablet, a red name quickly rose from the bottom and jumped to the top thirty.

Today's first day of competition between newcomers and disciples is based on an elimination system. When you are outside the top 100, you can challenge the 50 people ranked higher than you. After entering the top 100, the challenge range gradually narrows and the opponent is defeated.

If you don't respond to the challenge, it will be regarded as a failure and you will lose the right to challenge. By the way, you will also lose the right to challenge the old disciple tomorrow.

For new disciples, being able to enter the top thirty means that they are the best among this group of disciples, which is enough to attract the attention of some old disciples.

"Shi Mu... I haven't heard of such a number one among the newcomers..." The fat man said with a raised brow when he heard this.



On a certain arena, Shi Mu swung the steel knife in his hand, and nine sword lights emerged at the same time, pressing towards a young man holding two swords not far ahead.

The face of the boy with two swords changed slightly, and the two swords in his hands danced rapidly, forming a sword net in front of him to protect his whole body.

Several loud sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard!

The boy with two swords barely blocked the nine sword lights, but the power contained in the sword lights was too much for him. Not only did he take a few steps back, his arms were so sore that he could hardly hold the sword hilt.

.

Before the boy with the two swords could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure flashed in front of him. Shi Mu was approaching like a ghost at some point. The arm that was not holding the sword moved, and the shadow of his fist flashed away, hitting the boy with the two swords.

Chest.

Although the boy with two swords could clearly see the movements in Shi Mu's hands, his reaction was more than half a beat slower due to the numbness in his arms.

"Bang" sound!

The boy with two swords was punched straight in the chest by Shi Mu, and his body immediately flew out of the ring under a huge force. He landed on the ground and rolled a few times. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

passed.

"Winner, Shi Mu!"

A Grade B disciple with a beard on his face looked at Shi Mu in surprise, and then announced loudly.

Shi Mu silently sheathed the steel knife in his hand with a calm expression.

Although his Prajna Celestial Skill is still only at the first level, the combination of natural divine power and true energy, coupled with the Dacheng realm of Fengchi Sword Technique and Stone Fist, is more than enough to deal with most of the new disciples, not to mention that most of the ones he has chosen are...

The opponent, who is known for his speed and movement, has no chance at all with his strong eyesight.

Shi Mu turned his head and glanced in the direction of the stone tablet.

The man he defeated just now is called Su Mubai. Although he is a new disciple, he should be one of the strongest among the previous batches of new disciples. He is ranked seventeenth among the new disciples. After being defeated by Shi Mu, his ranking is natural.

was replaced.

The disciples near the arena were in an uproar and looked at Shi Mu in surprise.

It's no wonder that Shi Mu, except for the limelight when he fought against Qu Kun, has been practicing in seclusion for the past three months. Even the newcomers in the same batch have almost forgotten about it. At this moment, he suddenly showed his strength and entered the front.

Being ranked among the 20th is naturally quite surprising.

"It seems that this kid has never shown much strength in the world before, otherwise the other new disciples would not be so surprised." Not far from the ring, several old disciples looked at Shi Mu on the ring and saw that his face was unfamiliar.

One of them said calmly.

"There will be one or two people like this in every small competition, but this person's strength is indeed not weak. Although the sword technique just now should be a martial arts at the martial arts level, the victory lies in the maturity and sophistication, and it should not be exhausted.

With all your strength," another person said, with a look of interest in his eyes.

Shi Mu walked slowly down the ring and walked towards other rings.

On the No. 5 ring, a figure fell down from the ring in a state of embarrassment. His clothes were torn and his face was covered in blood.

On the ring, a tall and thin young man stood quietly with a calm expression, as if the fight just now did not arouse much emotion in him.

The tall and thin boy held a long black whip in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the black whip rolled back like a living thing and wrapped around his waist.

In the corner of the stage, Shi Mu's eyes flashed. Just the actions of the tall and thin boy on the stage just now showed that he was already quite proficient in the use of the soft whip weapon.

This person is a powerful figure among the new disciples. His name is Ruan Zhi. He is currently ranked ninth among the new disciples. In this ranking, he has defeated seven or eight challengers, most of them within five moves.

The battle ended neatly.

Shi Mu's eyes flickered for a few times, his body flashed, and he jumped onto the ring.

"Shi Mu, I challenge you." Shi Mu said in a deep voice.

Seeing this scene, the people in the arena started to discuss in a loud voice.

Shi Mu, who is now ranked seventeenth, has become one of the people's attention on the first day of the competition. A fight between two top-ranked people can naturally ignite people's excitement.

The second-level disciple who serves as the referee in this arena is a young man with a thin face. When Shi Mu came on stage, his eyes first lit up, and then a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"I want to see if your sword skills are better or my whip skills are better!" Ruan Zhi seemed to know Shi Mu, and after looking at him up and down, he said with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

After saying that, Li Zhi narrowed his eyes and his gaze became sharp.

"The competition begins!"

As the referee's words fell, Shi Mu had already shot out, and rushed in front of Zhai Zhi in the blink of an eye. The steel knife in his hand flashed, and nine knife shadows were slashed towards Zhai Zhi.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhai Zhi's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Shi Mu's movement to be so fast.

However, he has been able to stand among the top ten among the new disciples for so long, so he is certainly not an ordinary person. With a low drink in his mouth, the true energy poured into the long whip in his hand. With a shake, nine whip shadows emerged,

The nine sword shadows were caught up one by one, and when they touched each other, they exploded almost at the same time, turning into invisible air waves.

At this moment, there was a sharp "whoosh" sound.

Like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, the long black whip passed through a black trace from the invisible air wave that had not yet dissipated, and stabbed towards Shi Mu's chest at an incredible angle. It was like an extremely long sword, and its power was astonishing.

pole!

(I really want to buy a dog! Wangyu went shopping this afternoon and saw the neighbor’s three-month-old flower dog. It was so cute and adorable!)


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