Putting Mo Tian gently on the bed, Tian Hai let out a long sigh.
"Let Brother Mo take a good rest. The outburst just now consumed him too much."
Mo Tian, who was lying on the small bed, looked pale, which was obviously a sign of excessive consumption.
"Yes." Mu Feng nodded and quietly left the hut with Tianhai.
Gently closing the door, Tianhai said: "With Lear's death, one of Brother Mo's wishes can be considered fulfilled."
"Brother Mo Tian has been tired these days. It's time to take a good rest," Mu Feng said.
"Let's go. When Brother Mo wakes up, it's almost time for the outer disciple competition to end." Tianhai said.
Mo Tian was in coma for three whole days.
After Lear's death, those dog-leggers of Lear no longer dared to behave like before. When they saw the disciples who had been bullied by them, they quickly left with their tails between their legs like a lost dog.
In this competition, the outer door has completely changed.
Mo Tian's power also inspired the enthusiasm of the outer disciples to practice. All the disciples were practicing crazily in the room. They regarded Mo Tian as their goal, hoping that one day they would be as powerful as Mo Tian.
When Mo Tian woke up, he covered his aching head and looked around in a daze.
"Where is this? Am I not in the martial arts arena?" Mo Tian murmured to himself.
"Brother Mo Tian, the competition is over. This is your cabin. You have been unconscious for three days." Mu Feng's voice came.
During the three days when Mo Tian was unconscious, Mu Feng took good care of him.
At this time, Mu Feng walked up to Mo Tian with a bowl of steaming chicken soup.
"Brother Mo Tian, this is chicken soup made from old hens that Brother Tianhai bought from Tiancheng. It's good for your health to drink it while it's hot."
Looking at the chicken soup in Mu Feng's hand, Mo Tian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
He gently took the chicken soup and drank it silently.
"Xiao Feng, you said I've been unconscious for three days?" Mo Tian asked.
"Yeah." Mu Feng nodded.
"Brother Mo Tian, you fainted immediately after defeating Lear. It was Brother Tianhai who brought you back. When you wake up, the competition between the outer disciples will be over."
"Is Lear dead?" Mo Tian suddenly asked.
"Uh..." Mu Feng was stunned and looked at Mo Tian in disbelief, "Brother Mo Tian, Lear was directly blasted by your punch. Don't you have any memory at all?"
"Hiss..." Feeling the severe pain coming from the sea of spirit, Mo Tian covered his head: "When I entered the violent state, I can't remember the rest of the things. I only remember that I said in the dark
I remember some words, but I can't remember others."
Taking the chicken soup that Mo Tian had finished, Mu Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Mo Tian, do you know how all the disciples looked at you after you blasted Li Er with one punch? They were not afraid, they were all full of admiration.
He looked at Brother Mo Tian. Now, Brother Mo Tian, you are truly the number one in the outer sect."
"Huh..." Taking a long breath, Mo Tianqiang supported his body and stood up.
However, as soon as he straightened up, the severe pain coming from his limbs made Mo Tian sit down again.
Now, Mo Tian didn't have any energy to stand up, and there was no pain anywhere in his body.
"Brother Mo Tian, just take good care of your health. It won't be too late to get up when you recover." Mu Feng said.
"Where's Brother Tian? Why don't you see him?" Mo Tian asked.
"Oh, Brother Tianhai, he said it's not good for two people to be here. I will take care of you these days while he goes to help you take care of other things."
"Yeah." Mo Tian nodded.
"It's been a while since I was busy with Xiaofeng."
"Brother Mo Tian, if you say that, you are out of touch. Who among us brothers is following the other?" Mu Feng said with a smile as he packed his things.
Mo Tian felt warm again and smiled: "Brother."
A few more days passed.
Mo Tian was able to get out of bed on his own, and the pain in his body was relieved a lot. Now it is within the acceptable range of Mo Tian.
The swelling pain in the sea of spirit has also been relieved a lot, and it is no longer like the splitting pain when thinking about it just after waking up.
Supporting Mo Tian, Mu Feng said: "Brother Mo Tian, are you feeling much better now?"
"Xiao Feng, you don't need to help me, I can already walk around on my own." Mo Tian couldn't help crying and laughing: "I'm not an old man, I have to be supported by such a person."
"Okay." Mu Feng let go of Mo Tian and let Mo Tian move around on his own.
"Brother Mo Tian, since you can move around on your own, let Brother Tianhai tell the master."
"Originally, the ceremony to end the competition was very quick, but the sect owner had to wait for you to participate before he could start it. Now that you are awake, you can go and participate in the ending ceremony."
"Okay." Mo Tian nodded.
An hour later, it was the outer martial arts arena.
Looking at the outer disciples in front of him, the master of the outer sect smiled happily.
"This competition can be said to be the best of all previous competitions. Let this sect leader see your fighting spirit and your hard work, and also let this sect leader see the hope of the outer sect.
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"Now that everyone is here, the sect leader announces that the outer sect disciple competition is over!"
Bang bang bang——
The applause continued.
The owner of the outer gate smiled and nodded.
"The rankings announced now for this competition will also be the rankings on the outer disciple list for the next three years."
"First place, Mo Tian."
"Second place, last son."
Because Lear was killed by Mo Tian, the second place was vacant, and the third-placed last son took Lear's place and became the second in the outer sect.
"Third place..."
The rankings on the outer sect list were read out one after another.
The smile on the face of the outer door master grew even brighter.
There were many situations in this competition that made the outer sect master's eyes light up.
Especially the second-placed last son, he is definitely a dark horse. If he can stand out from those disciples of eighth-level warriors and ninth-level warriors by relying on his seventh-level warrior cultivation, he is definitely a disciple who can attract the attention of the outer sect.
Of course, the most shocking thing was Mo Tian.
That bloody violent state shocked everyone, and when everyone knew that Mo Tian's violent state was not due to the use of elixirs like Lear, but his own strength.
This made the outer disciples even more amazed.
Such strength, this first place, is well deserved!
At this time, Mo Tian was standing at the forefront of all the outer disciples, standing out!
"Mo Tian, congratulations." The last son behind Mo Tian congratulated.
"You and I entered the sect together. We had a good relationship at the beginning, but it's a pity that we were busy practicing and rarely communicated with each other." Mo Tian sighed.
"No problem, I hope Senior Brother Mo Tian will give you more advice in the future." Mo Zi smiled.
"Learn from each other, hahaha." Mo Tian also answered humbly.
The last son's second place also surprised Mo Tian.
There is no doubt about the strength of a seventh-level warrior who can surpass other disciples who are higher than him.
There may be a big gap between him and Mo Tian, but with Mozi's talent, he will have a place in the inner sect if he can enter it in the future.
Mo Tian is a friend worth making.
After the rankings on the outer sect list were announced, the next step was to reward the top ten disciples on the outer sect list.
In order from bottom to top.
The last son also received a yellow-level low-grade long sword as a reward.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Mozi was even more delighted. This was the reward he had dreamed of.
Now, he also has the opportunity to practice swordsmanship.
Finally, came the reward for Mo Tian, who topped the outer sect list.
The reward for ranking first on the outer sect list is to set a requirement, which can be met as long as it is within the tolerance.
"Mo Tian, tell me what you want, as long as it's within your tolerance." The master of the outer sect looked at Mo Tian with a smile on his face.
Tianhai, on the other hand, clenched his fists tightly. He knew what Mo Tian's request was, but he was afraid that his grandfather would not allow it.
He looked nervously at Mo Tian at the front.
Mo Tian smiled: "I don't have any requirements, I just want to enter the inner gate."