Not only the lord of Songchuan City, but also several other city lords were moved.

In such a duel, He Yanfeng actually made a breakthrough!

"What a genius!" Zhangfeng City Lord Yue Jingwu sighed and looked at Mo Qianyuan sarcastically: "Some people still want to win the first place, how ridiculous!"

Mo Qianyuan snorted: "It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!" Yue Jingwu disdainfully looked at the former Lord of Xuan City, Ou Wenhong, and said, "Congratulations to Brother Ou, this time he is number one again."

"Brother Xiang is too polite, haha."

Ou Wenhong laughed, He Yanfeng stepped into the blood-accumulating realm, what suspense is there in this battle? He will definitely win!

Mu Yuanshan, Mu Qingxuan and others also laughed, looking relieved.

At the same time, the middle-aged person in charge of Panshui Merchant Alliance also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Liu Yanqing became nervous, and there were some drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Damn girl, look, 20,000 yuan in silver notes have just been wasted! What do you want me to say to you!"

Du Qingyue Qi Dao.

Mu Yiyi looked worried, but she clenched her hands tightly: "Brother, he won't lose!"

At the edge of the ring, He Yanfeng's blood was boiling, and his momentum was more than three times stronger than before.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the power of the Blood Containing Realm. It wasn't until he took three breaths that he opened his eyes again: "Thank you!"

Without Mu Bei's oppression, he would not have broken into the blood-accumulating realm so quickly.

"You're welcome." Mu Bei smiled lightly and said, "It's time for me to draw my sword."

The Vermilion Bird Sword was slowly unsheathed, and the cold light shot out all over the place for a moment, its sharpness was frightening.

This made many people stare. It was not a stick, but a sword! And it was obviously not an ordinary sword!

He Yanfeng was also slightly surprised: "So you are practicing swordsmanship!"

Mu Bei nodded: "The name of the sword is Suzaku, it is at the Hundred Levels level, and it has been with me for half a month."

"It's a good sword!" He Yanfeng said, holding the sword horizontally in his right hand, at shoulder level, and looking at Mu Bei solemnly: "To express my gratitude and respect, next, I will use the strongest sword style I have now.

attack!"

"good."

Mubei Road.

He Yanfeng moved, and the murderous aura surged into the sky, as if it was integrated with the sword, and it leaped towards Mu Bei.

The sharp knife light splashed out in all directions, shaking many people's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, as if they were trying to split the entire space.

Mu Bei remained as firm as a mountain, and did not take action until the sword was close to the front.

The Vermilion Bird Sword whistled softly, spinning and swinging, and the dense sword shadows intertwined into a sword disk, moving up against the sword.

clang!

With the harsh sound of metal, a short knife flew out of the ring.

The tip of the Vermilion Bird Sword stopped just inches in front of He Yanfeng's throat.

There was a deathly silence in the whole place.

He Yanfeng was stunned, his eyes were a little hollow, and he said dejectedly: "I lost."

"Concession."

Mubeidao, the Suzaku Sword returned to its sheath.

Wow!

The spectators exclaimed, the competition came to an end, He Yanfeng, who had broken into the blood-containing realm, was defeated, and Mu Bei won the first place!

"good!"

Mo Qianyuan laughed wildly, stood up suddenly, and slapped the chairman's table.

Mu Yiyi was so excited that she hugged the sluggish Du Qingyue: "We win! Brother wins!"

"He is indeed a man respected by martial arts masters!"

Liu Yanqing laughed.

The master behind him bet 15 million taels. Now that Mu Bei wins, he will get back 150 million taels!

The middle-aged leader of the Panshui Merchant Alliance was in despair. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground.

On the other side, Mu Yuanshan, Mu Qingxuan, Mu Zhiqi and others all collapsed.

Last night, they put all their wealth on He Yanfeng, but now, He Yanfeng was defeated.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Ou Wenhong seemed to have lost his soul.

Songchuan City Lord and the other five people had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They never expected that He Yanfeng, who had broken through to the Blood Containing Realm, would still be defeated by Mu Bei.

Among these five people, Yue Jingwu has the ugliest expression. The Zhangfeng City he rules has always been at odds with Puyun City, but now, his old rival Puyun City has taken the first place among the seven cities. This makes him a

Time has mixed feelings, and I feel very uncomfortable.

In the entire east city square, everyone was either shocked, surprised, angry, or stunned, with all kinds of expressions.

Mu Bei didn't pay attention to this and walked off the ring.

Mu Yiyi trotted over and threw herself into Mu Bei's arms: "Brother, you are so great! So amazing!"

"so so."

Mu Bei pinched her little nose.

Mu Yiyi said happily: "Brother, do you know that my mother said that even if I marry you in the future, she will not stop me!"

Not far away, Du Qingyue was anxious: "I can..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered Mu Yiyi's words "It's my grandson who regretted it", and he swallowed the rest of the words hard, feeling very angry.

Mu Bei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply.

Mu Yiyi was very happy, and pulled Mu Bei and said: "Let's go, brother, take the gambling money! There are two hundred thousand!"

She was very happy when she came to the Panshui Merchant Alliance and got a 200,000 silver note.

Du Qingyue's eyes widened. The 20,000 banknotes turned into 200,000. What a huge profit!

"You, who have suffered a thousand cuts, are so strong, why didn't you talk to my branch earlier so that I could put more pressure on you!"

She looked at Mu Bei Qi Dao.

Mu Bei: "..."

Liu Yanqing came over and bowed his hands towards Mu Bei: "Mr. Mu, I would like to express my gratitude to you, thank you very much!"

This time, he and the adult behind him made a lot of money.

"You're welcome."

Mu Bei smiled lightly, naturally knowing why Liu Yanqing thanked him.

Liu Yanqing bowed his hand again, and then went to the Panshui Merchant Alliance to discuss compensation. One hundred and fifty million, this needs to be discussed carefully.

Many other people also rushed towards the Panshui Merchant Alliance.

The people in the Panshui Merchant Alliance were about to cry. Mubei won and they suffered a heavy loss. Now they simply cannot withdraw that much money.

In the end, he had to promise everyone that when they return to Beijun County, they will pay the compensation in full.

At this time, Mo Qianyuan came over with a wooden box: "Mr. Mu, this is the reward given by the county governor for the first place in the competition. A nine-fruit spiritual lotus, a first-grade elixir, which has extremely rich contents.

An abundance of pure spiritual energy."

Mu Bei nodded and took it.

Spiritual medicines and elixirs are also divided into nine grades like spiritual stones. A first-grade high-grade elixir is considered very rare.

"This is the medal for the first place in this competition."

Mo Qianyuan handed another silver medal to Mubei. There were two lines of small compilation on it, as if they had just been engraved: Mufu Mubei, No. 1 among the seven cities.

Mu Bei took the silver medal, his eyes twinkling.

Over the years, his biggest wish has been to get this medal.

Not for myself, let alone for the Mufu, for the sake of raising my adoptive father and adoptive mother who love me so much.

"Everyone in Puyun City!" Mo Qianyuan shouted, suppressing all the voices present: "We won this seven-city competition. Mr. Mubei of Mufu won the first place for us in Puyun City! In the future

For seven years, everyone in Puyun City does not have to pay any taxes!"

"This is the glory of Master Mubei, the glory of Mufu, and even more, the glory of Puyun City!"

Mo Qianyuan's voice echoed throughout the east city square, and then he bowed deeply towards Mu Bei.
To be continued...