For a moment, the competition ground was silent, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.
Looking around, Muren also realized that the disciples of the Wang family and the Feng family were practicing in the Tianjian Sect. This time, he was the only one who needed to come.
Elders Wang and Feng also stood behind Wang Feng and Feng Dong with a slight embarrassment.
Mu Ren smiled and broke the embarrassment: "Then this time it is my Mu family who comes to the Tianjian Sect for a discussion?"
The elder Mu Jia also said softly with some embarrassment: "Yes, young master."
Looking at the eight elders on the side, Muren bowed slightly as a salute: "Can I choose a disciple to fight with me?"
"Yes, as long as the gap in cultivation is not too big, you can choose whatever you want." The second elder said solemnly.
"Yes." Muren nodded and raised his hand to Mo Tian, "This fellow Taoist, here is Muren, come to challenge me. Can you give me a fight?"
"Wow——"
There was an uproar in the arena. They thought Muren would find a disciple whose cultivation level was one level lower than his. Unexpectedly, he went directly to Mo Tian.
"Master Mu, Mo Tian's cultivation is only a second-level warrior. Isn't the gap between him and you a bit big?" The second elder frowned.
Although he didn't like Mo Tian, he didn't want Mo Tian to fail and embarrass the inner sect.
Muren shook his head and looked at Mo Tian with a smile: "Brother Mo, the breath gathering technique is good, even the elders of your sect can hide it. However, I am an alchemist and my perception of breath is pretty good. A fifth-level warrior,
Am I not picking a disciple whose cultivation is weaker than mine?"
"Haha." Mo Tian laughed, walked out of the crowd, and looked at Mu Ren, "Young Master Mu has great eyesight. I didn't expect that my breath-containing technique has not been hidden from Mr. Mu."
His eyes were focused, and the breathing technique was slowly put away, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Mo Tian's body.
The fifth-level warrior's cultivation was instantly released, and several disciples behind Mo Tian were directly knocked back by Mo Tian's sudden burst of strength.
All the disciples of the Bo Xue faction knew about Mo Tian's cultivation, but the Wang Feng faction had no idea at all.
Mo Tian's sudden display of strength as a fifth-level warrior really made those disciples tremble.
Even Wang Feng and Feng Qi next to Mu Ren were shocked and narrowed their eyes at Mo Tian, who was standing at the front.
"What a good Mo Tian, how he kept it secret for so long." Wang Feng said coldly.
Mo Tian's sudden burst of cultivation shocked the eight elders on the side. They thought that Mo Tian was a second-level warrior, and they never thought that he had been hiding his cultivation.
Muren's statement that even the elders were deceived is really a slap in the face of the eighth elder.
Looking at Mo Tian walking out, Muren smiled and said: "Brother Mo has broken through from a second-level warrior to a fifth-level warrior in just a few months. This speed of cultivation makes me surprised."
Mo Tian was also a little puzzled that Mu Ren knew him so well, and asked, "Why does Brother Mu know me so well?"
"Didn't Brother Mo teach the second young master of the Feng family a lesson a few months ago? Unfortunately, Brother Mo was also present at the time, and he also spoke highly of Brother Mo. When we saw him today, it was clear that he could be Brother Mo's opponent.
I'm honored." Muren smiled.
"Oh?" Mo Tian raised his eyebrows: "How did you recognize me so quickly?"
"Your severed finger." Muren smiled.
"Huh?" Mo Tian frowned and looked at his right hand.
Before entering the inner door, Mo Tian had not even made a false move, and Mu Chu could see clearly at that time.
A few days ago, Mo Tian entered the fiery furnace. At that time, Mo Tian didn't notice that his fake finger was burned. Now, it turns out that his fake finger is really not there anymore. Mu Ren recognized Mo Tian at a glance from this severed finger.
Looking at the empty right palm, Mo Tian couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect Brother Mu to observe it so carefully."
Muren looked at Mo Tian with a smile: "Then can you fight with me now? Muren is very curious about Brother Mo's strength."
Mo Tian turned to look at the eight elders. After all, this was a discussion between the sect and the family, and the elders' approval was needed. Although Mo Tian and the eight elders did not want to see them, they still had to give them some face.
Looking at Mo Tian, the second elder nodded: "Permission, Mo Tian, remember you are representing the sect at this time!"
"Mo Tian knows." Mo Tian nodded, made an invitation gesture to Muren and jumped towards the competition stage.
"Please." Muren gestured with his hands and jumped towards the competition platform.
In the audience, all the inner disciples' eyes were on Mo Tian. Even the Wang Feng faction who didn't like Mo Tian still didn't want Mo Tian to lose this time.
This time, he represents the inner sect and the sect. When he loses, he loses not only the inner sect’s face but also the sect’s face!
Wang Feng and Feng Dong also stared at Mo Tian. Feng Dong whispered in Wang Feng's ear: "Brother Wang, do you think Mu Ren or Mo Tian will win in this battle?"
Narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the two people on the competition stage, Wang Feng shook his head: "I'm not sure, Dan Sect mainly focuses on alchemy, but their strength is also unfathomable. When they went to Dan Sect to compete before, they also won by a narrow margin. Muren is the inner sect of Dan Sect.
The most talented disciple will never be that simple."
"Where's Mo Tian?" Feng Dong asked.
"I have said this before. From the moment he entered the inner gate, I felt very oppressed. When he first entered, he was a second-level warrior. He suddenly became a fifth-level warrior now. He jumped to the third level in a few months.
Who in the history of the Guantian Sword Sect can do this? In addition, he is still a disciple of Jian Lao, so I don’t know his methods." Wang Feng frowned.
"But I really want to say that I hope Mo Tian loses. It would be good if we can use Muren's hand to get rid of Mo Tian. Although we have lost the face of the sect, we have eliminated a hidden danger for us. The existence of Mo Tian really
It may threaten my position in the inner sect."
Looking at Mo Tian, Wang Feng's eyes were full of vigilance and resentment.
A disciple who he looked down upon grew up at an alarming rate, and began to have to be taken seriously by him, bringing him invisible oppression. The existence of such a person is the most dangerous! Especially the hatred between Mo Tian and himself, if he is allowed to
As it develops, he may be the one who dies one day!
On the competition stage, Mo Tian silently looked at Muren in front of him. He was quite wary of this fourth-level warrior, a disciple of the Alchemy Sect.
Although Muren's cultivation was one level lower than his own on the surface, Muren invisibly put pressure on Mo Tian, making Mo Tian pay more attention to the opponent in front of him.
It seemed that Muren kept smiling and did nothing, but his instinctive vigilance forced Mo Tian to deal with it with all his concentration.
Don't look down on anyone, and don't look down on anyone.
This is what Mr. Xue told Mo Tian. Looking high makes people timid, looking down makes people arrogant.
Cowardice leads to defeat without fighting; pride leads to defeat without fighting.
Even though Muren was only a second-level warrior, Mo Tian didn't dare to look down on him.
He himself is a clear example. If Lear did not look down upon him and treated him with caution every time when he was at the outer gate, Mo Tian might not have been able to defeat him so easily, and his defeat would have been due to his pride.
Too confident and full of loopholes!
Looking at Mu Ren, Mo Tian could feel that Mu Ren's Qi was very solid, unlike ordinary warriors whose external energy was relatively loose.
The mental power to control such a solid Qi cannot be underestimated. Muren's strength is unfathomable, and Mo Tian must deal with it carefully!