"Contestant No. 1,300 Meng Xingyuan will face contestant No. 4,500 Lin Yunyuan! Two contestants, please come on stage!"
Similar shouts and shouts were heard one after another in the Martial Palace. It was not uncommon, and everyone was not surprised. After all, this was a knockout competition. Except for a small group of people, the others ignored it and continued to talk about themselves.
Among the crowd, Lin Yunyuan was suddenly shaken.
Coming!
The moment has finally come!
Suppressing the joy in his heart, his figure moved like a dragon soaring into the sky. His strong figure left phantoms in the air, and he appeared in the martial arts training ground in an instant.
"Sir Elder."
He nodded politely towards the referee and behaved elegantly. He looked like a nobleman from a noble family, showing his full self-cultivation.
"Um."
Lin Yunyuan's elegant demeanor made people feel good. The referee's face was stern. Judging from his appearance alone, he was not an easy person to get along with.
However, when he saw Lin Luoyan's posture, his eyelids moved slightly, he glanced at him without saltiness, and gave him a faint response as a response.
Seeing this, Lin Yunyuan felt even more proud.
After giving another polite salute, he immediately stepped aside knowingly and waited quietly for the opening ceremony.
Not to mention, this set of aristocratic etiquette seems to be very popular.
In the martial arts hall, there were many similar knockout matches going on at the same time, but the No. 7 martial arts training ground attracted a lot of attention, and even some girls, whose eyes were fixed on Lin Yunyuan and could no longer move away. They seemed to be attracted by him.
This aristocratic elegance attracted me.
"Hmph, you pretentious guy." Mu Ying in the crowd looked ugly and snorted.
However, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, as if he wanted to kick Lin Yunyuan away from the stage and replace him.
In the stands on the second floor of the Martial Palace, Mu Boyuan and Cang Yunzi stood together.
Looking at Lin Yunyuan who was taking the limelight in the martial arts field, Cang Yunzi had a smile on his face, but Mu Boyuan snorted slightly to show his disdain.
Cang Yunzi seemed very proud to see Mu Boyuan eating the turtle.
"Brother Mu, where is your precious disciple? Isn't he hiding in a dark corner and too scared to come over?"
"Old dog, shut your mouth, you will cry later."
Mu Boyuan glanced at him and said softly.
"Haha, Brother Mu, being so angry is not the style of your three-star alchemist." Cang Yunzi glanced at Mu Boyuan, his eyes even more proud, "As long as your disciple doesn't shrink from the battle, I will."
Look, how he can make me cry."
"I forgot to tell you, Brother Mu. In order to add excitement to this battle, I have invited several old friends to come and watch the battle. They will be here in a moment." Cang Yunzi had a look of indifference on his face and smiled fakely, "I'll invite you again then.
Brother Mu, please control your emotions, don't show your ugly face and be embarrassed because your beloved disciple was killed!"
"I have already met with the referee Elder Zhou. He knows that this is a life and death battle. He will not stop it at the critical moment. I believe he has also checked with you, right?"
Mu Boyuan glanced sideways at him and sneered: "Cang Yunzi, Cang Yunzi, in order to embarrass me and make me sad, you are prepared to do everything and consider everything. Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face when the time comes?!"
"who?"
Cang Yunzi pretended to be shocked and said with an exaggerated smile, "Me? Hit me in the face? Just because you are a Dantong disciple of a star spirit warrior?!"
He shook his head and said, "Mu Boyuan, Mu Boyuan, you are really confused. How dare I act like this if I am not very sure? It's only been half a year. Half a year ago, your apprentice was only a six-star spiritist. Half a year later,
, if you ignore the cost and use pills to accumulate like crazy
, how can you pile them up to become a peerless powerhouse? I have to praise you here, a six-star spiritual person can be forcibly promoted to a one-star spiritual person by you, you are worthy of your name as a three-star alchemist. However,
It's a pity that today you have to give the white-haired person to the black-haired person."
Cang Yunzi sneered, his eyes full of cruel light, "Let me tell you Mu Boyuan, if this boy was just your ordinary disciple, I wouldn't have spent so much effort on dealing with him. It's what I heard.
If you say that you will accept him as your successor, then I will spend so much effort to kill him quickly!"
"Seeing you in pain makes me extremely happy! Remember! Mu Boyuan, remember! This kid named 'Meng Xingyuan' died because of you! You will feel guilty and ashamed for your whole life!"
Hearing Cang Yunzi's voice that sounded like it came from the underworld, Mu Boyuan didn't feel surprised at all, and his formerly kind face turned completely cold at this time.
"Cang Yunzi, it's a pity that I have to disappoint you today. You will be the one who is in pain, and you will be the one who is angry. My disciple will never disappoint me!"
"Hmph, what a shame! I'll see how you die soon!"
…
under.
Lin Yunyuan came on stage for a while, but Meng Xingyuan finally arrived late.
"Sir Elder."
He nodded towards the referee, but the referee seemed too lazy to pay attention to him. He said directly: "Now that everyone is here, you also know the rules. Since this is a life and death battle that you requested, until one party falls, I will not
Intervene. Now, the arena begins..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Xingyuan suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
"Huh?" The referee squinted his eyes and glanced over at him as coldly as a snake, "Is there anything else?"
"Elder."
He bowed slightly, his eyes swept among the crowd below, and he easily found Mu Ying among the crowd.
"It's really troublesome to come one by one. Mu Ying, come up too! I can deal with you both at once and save my time!"
"What?!"
Mu Ying in the crowd was full of astonishment, but Lin Yunyuan's face was ashen.
"Bastard, you've pissed me off." Lin Yunyuan's face, which was pretending to be elegant, now turned ferocious, "Originally, I could have given you a safe way to die, but now, until I finish venting the anger in my chest, you will have a taste of what the world has to offer.
The most painful punishment!"
Meng Xingyuan glanced at him sideways, his eyes joking, "I'm so scared~"
"Mu Ying, come up!" he shouted again.
Mu Ying's eyes flashed below, but he suddenly smiled, and he really jumped onto the martial arts field as he said.
"Mu Ying, what are you doing!" Lin Yunyuan's expression became even more terrifying.
Mu Ying smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Lin Yunyuan, I can't let you monopolize this good thing."
As he said that, he turned to look at Meng Xingyuan and said with a smile: "Meng Xingyuan, right? You have been against me for many times. I didn't expect that before you died, you did something good. As retribution, at most I will
Master, I want you to suffer less pain, just chop off your head with one sword and that’s it. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt at all!”
"Elder, can we start?" He grinned, but Meng Xingyuan looked at the referee next to him and chuckled, "I have been poor recently, and I can't wait to harvest the killing points!"