The woman in the pink skirt was extremely fast and shuttled across the ring like a swallow, leaving only a vague pink shadow. Lan Feng's proud body skills were nothing compared to her opponent.
Seeing that Lan Feng was about to be defeated within two or three moves, a clanking sound suddenly came from the arena, the face of the woman in pink skirt changed, and her figure suddenly slowed down a bit.
Shi Mu and Bai Shi looked at each other, knowing that Lan Feng had used her bloodline attack method again.
But the next moment, the woman in the pink skirt snorted coldly, waved one hand, and a crimson talisman appeared out of thin air. In a flash, it turned into a layer of red light that enveloped her whole body. Then her figure blurred and disappeared.
A faint red shadow flashed past Blue Phoenix.
There was a "pop" sound.
Lan Feng, the girl, fell to the ground at the sound and got up unaware of what was going on.
Seeing this, Shi Mu couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes flickering.
The huge gap between these new disciples who have been practicing acquired skills for several months and the old disciples gave him a new understanding of the strength of the entire Black Demon Sect and even the seven major sects of the Three Kingdoms.
In addition, on the second day of this small competition, it was obvious that the sect wanted to use the hands of the old disciples to frustrate the new disciples and let the new disciples know that although the sect encouraged fighting, it relied on strength rather than individual courage.
These old disciples who were ranked at the bottom looked like they were in the early stages of acquiring skills, but their strength was vastly different from the newcomers like them.
Even if he were lucky enough to win two or three games with his Dacheng Fengchi Swordsmanship and divine power, he wouldn't be able to improve his ranking much.
Shi Mu thought about it and quickly made a decision in his mind.
During this period, three more new disciples launched a challenge. Although the three were eventually defeated by the old disciples, one of them was almost tied with the opponent. In the end, he was defeated because his true energy was not as deep as the opponent's.
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As a result, the newcomers who were originally looking ugly cheered up, so that the following challenges began to become more frequent. At most, there seemed to be four challenges taking place at the same time.
At this moment, Xiao Ming couldn't help but say hello to Shi Mu Baishi, and then walked towards an empty arena.
He took two quick steps, put his toes on the edge of the ring, and then he rose into the sky and landed on the ring. Then he was well prepared and announced the name of an old disciple who was ranked 1,300th.
When a fat man with a bloated body appeared on the ring, Shi Mu's eyes flashed slightly.
"Brother Bai, is Brother Xiao now an official sorcerer apprentice in the sect?" Shi Mu suddenly asked Bai Shi.
"Yes, he tested the third degree of fire element sensing ability in the Spiritual Law Hall." Shiraishi replied without thinking.
As expected, Shi Mu nodded when he heard this.
Xiao Ming's opponent seemed to be a little sluggish and sluggish, but since he practiced techniques that focused on physical dexterity and was a warlock, he should be able to restrain the opponent.
On the ring, Xiao Ming looked at the bloated fat man in front of him and had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind, which was pretty much what Shi Mu had guessed.
Of course, this information was revealed to him by Jin Huan in advance.
After the two announced their names to each other, Xiao Ming stared at each other's every move while quickly reciting a spell. The surging mana in his body immediately began to operate in some mysterious form, and there was a scorching wave in the air in front of him.
It ripples like water ripples.
"Warlock!"
Someone in the audience shouted something, which immediately caused an exclamation of surprise.
The bloated fat man's face also changed slightly, and then a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he stamped his feet fiercely on the ground.
With a "boom", the arena shook!
He took advantage of the situation to rebound, and rushed towards Xiao Ming like a shooting star. At the same time, he clenched his fists and punched forward. The earthy yellow light flashed, and the two extremely thick fist winds were like huge rocks rolling down the mountain.
, with an extremely fierce momentum, attacked from both sides.
The wind of the fist has not yet arrived, but Xiao Ming's clothes are already fluttering.
Xiao Ming's feet staggered for a while, and he wanted to use Xiaoyao Step to dodge the opponent's attack, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.
He suddenly discovered that the weak energy in his body had become stiff under the opponent's fierce punches, and his usually smooth footwork immediately became full of flaws.
In desperation, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and pointed the index finger of his right hand. A fireball the size of a human head suddenly appeared in front of him and shot towards the opponent. The speed was three minutes faster than when Shi Mu first saw it.
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The bloated fat man was in mid-air. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a pair of fists wrapped in yellow light suddenly turned into dense fist shadows and blasted away at the fireball.
Boom!
The fireball exploded in mid-air, the fire was radiating, and the strong air waves made the fat man hesitate, but then he jumped up again and rushed towards Xiao Ming.
The distance between the two was extremely close, Xiao Ming had no choice but to stop the incantation in his mouth, crossed his feet, and used all his strength to move Xiaoyaobu, and his whole body floated backwards like a fallen leaf.
Naturally, the bloated fat man would not give up, and actually followed Xiao Ming around the place like a shadow.
Xiao Ming knew that he was no match for his opponent in a head-to-head confrontation, and he couldn't find any chance to use his magic. After being chased for half a stick of incense, he finally jumped off the ring and resigned himself to defeat!
Seeing this, Shi Mu sighed lightly, turned around without any hesitation, and left the square silently.
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A few days later.
In a certain stone house, Shi Mu was posing with five hearts in the sky, practicing the Prajna Celestial Elephant Skill.
"Excuse me, Brother Shi, is Brother Shi here? I'm here to give Xiao Bi a reward." After a rhythmic knock on the door, a strange young male voice came.
Hearing this, Shi Mu's eyes flashed with joy.
After he responded, he got out of bed and opened the door. He saw a young handyman disciple in black clothes waiting at the door with a respectful look on his face and a package in his hand.
"I am Shi Mu, just give me the things!" Shi Mu said.
The handyman disciple already knew where Shi Mu lived, so he glanced at him without asking any questions. He handed the package to him respectfully, then bowed and turned to leave.
When Shi Mu opened the package in the room, he saw two small white bottles and fifty thousand silver notes.
He was overjoyed, opened the bottle and took a sniff, and found that it was indeed the Blood Gang Pill.
But what excites him the most is the 50,000 taels of silver notes. The pills around him have been almost used up recently, and there is not much money left. These 50,000 taels of silver notes can be used to buy a batch of Bone Tempering Pills and Blood Gang Pills.
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Thinking of this, Shi Mu put the Blood Gang Pills and banknotes close to his body and immediately went to the store. After purchasing a large amount of pills, he happily returned to his residence.
It seems that he basically doesn't have to go out in the near future.