The First Marquis of Daxuan

Chapter 288: Face Slapping (Please subscribe, please collect, please vote for the monthly ticket and recommend the ticket)
The referee frowned as he looked at Murong Gaozhuo and the dog-headed monster.

A tie?

Or it would be more appropriate to say that both sides suffer losses.

It was obvious from the looks of both sides that they could no longer continue the competition.

His eyes swept over the remaining few people in Group D's arena.

The champion of Group D is going to appear early?

Murong Gaozhuo and the dog-headed monster were both injured and could no longer participate in the next competition.

Among the remaining few people, there was a disciple from the Sword Sect. Although that disciple was not a genius in the world, his combat power was also quite strong. Except for Murong Gaozhuo and the dog-headed monster, he was basically the strongest in Group D.

"Thirteenth Prince, I did it."

The dog-headed monster grinned, uttered something, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

If its chest had not been still rising and falling, everyone would have thought it was dead.

Just as the dog-headed monster fell, Murong Gaozhuo fell backwards.

Everyone in Beiting came forward and carried Murong Gaozhuo away for treatment.

Su Mu frowned slightly. Yao Ting has researched a lot of martial arts.

What the dog-headed monster just used should be some kind of martial arts that temporarily stimulates potential.

It's a pity for Murong Gaozhuo too.

He glanced across the four arenas. Murong Gaozhuo's defeat meant that the contestants who would qualify for the four groups of competitions had basically been determined.

In Group A is Bao Lingyun, the Thirteenth Prince of the Demon Court.

In Group B, he is Su Mu.

Group C includes Dongfang Liuyun and Mo Xuesong, and one of them will definitely be the winner in the end.

Group D must be the Sword Sect disciple named Yang Zheng.

Su Mu glanced at Dongfang Liuyun. Before the semi-finals, the most intense competition should be between him and Mo Xuesong.

Before this, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something else, but the geniuses of the world had never met each other.

Another person who originally participated in the competition was Lin Yan, a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, who was also one of the world's geniuses.

However, he had to return to the sect due to some urgent matters and withdrew from the academy competition.

The collision between Dongfang Liuyun and Mo Xuesong was the first between the world's geniuses.

Although there are strong and weak geniuses in the world, the incident between Su Mu and Mo Xuesong does not count. On weekdays, they basically do not meet each other and have never really competed with each other.

So who is strong and who is weak is just some speculation in the world.

Even though Su Mu fought with Mo Xuesong last time, Mo Xuesong was seriously injured due to falling from a high altitude. Strictly speaking, there was no real competition between him and Su Mu.

"What are you looking at me for? I've decided that I won't compete anymore."

Dongfang Liuyun suddenly spoke.

"Not competing anymore? Why? The winner of the competition will receive a reward."

Su Mu asked doubtfully.

“Think about it, even if Mo Xuesong and I fight to the death and I win in the end, I will definitely be injured.

By then, no matter if I meet you or Bao Lingyun, what are my chances of winning?"

Dongfang Liuyun said confidently, "If things go wrong, Bao Lingyun will benefit.

Instead of doing that, I might as well save my energy and just watch the fun from the audience.

Hey, you said I would send Mo Xuesong straight to the top, would he run into Bao Lingyun right away? "

Dongfang Liuyun had a wicked smile on his face.

He was already prepared to move a small stool and join the spectators.

Doesn't Mo Xuesong like dealing with monsters the most? Then let him go.

If he had the ability to turn Bao Lingyun into his demon pet, Dongfang Liuyun would applaud for him.

"You really have a big picture view."

Su Mu said indifferently.

"That is."

Dongfang Liuyun said proudly.

…………

Two days passed by in a flash.

Two more people were seen bleeding on the stage of the competition at Bailu Academy in Songjiang Prefecture.

Facing the Thirteenth Prince of the Demon Court, Bao Lingyun, even though the human warrior knew he could not win, he did not retreat and resolutely went up to the stage.

Although the outcome could not be changed in the end, this fighting spirit made the morale of Bailu Academy rebound completely.

Now, when everyone sees Bao Lingyun and other monsters, they look as if they want to kill them with their eyes.

Even Mo Xuesong from the Beast Taming Sect received a lot of cold stares.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s because the Beast Taming Sect always associates with monsters!
Because of this obvious first place, Tushan Hanyu and Lu Hu became extremely low-key.

They didn't know what to do with the Blue Sea King they bought from Su Mu.

Su Mu secretly observed them for two days. After seeing that they kept a low profile, Su Mu temporarily put his mind at ease and focused on the competition.

The champions of the four groups have been decided, which is exactly the same as Su Mu’s original judgment.

He, Bao Lingyun, Mo Xuesong, and Sword Sect disciple Yang Zheng.

Coincidentally, the result of this final draw was exactly as Dongfang Liuyun said.

Su Mu competes with Yang Zheng, a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Mo Xuesong's opponent is Bao Lingyun, the Thirteenth Prince of the Demon Court.

Because it is the last day of the competition.

When Su Mu arrived at the arena, there was already a row of chairs next to the ring, and the chairs were full of people.

Su Mu knew the two people in the center.

One is Zhu Jiuyuan.

The other one was the man in blue who owed him a gift.

Sitting to the right of the man in green shirt was a middle-aged man who looked even colder than him.

The middle-aged man had a long sword across his knees.

It was exactly the Sword Sect leader that Zhu Jiuyuan mentioned.

The Bailu Academy in Songjiang Prefecture actually invited him to be a referee.

The leader of the Sword Sect is a leading figure among sword practitioners. His strength is not inferior to that of the Marquis of Taiping Division. He can be regarded as a big figure whose stomping of feet can shake the whole world.

His simultaneous arrival with Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao raised the standard of the Bailu Academy in Songjiang Prefecture significantly.

"You're finally here."

Dongfang Liuyun appeared beside Su Mu and said, "The competition is about to begin. You are really patient."

"Hasn't it started yet? And my first opponent is a disciple of the Sword Sect, so he is not considered an enemy."

Su Mu said calmly, his eyes always sizing up the big shots on the stage.

"they are?"

Su Mu asked. Although he guessed which marquis of the Taiping Division the man in green was, he was not sure which one it was.

"Zhang Songtao, Marquis of Mingyi."

Dongfang Liuyun whispered with admiration, "I heard that he once went out of seclusion alone and burned a 300-mile demon court. It's really something that makes people yearn for."

It was him!

Su Mu said to himself.

Judging from the title of Marquis Mingyi, the vision that made him famous should be the Earth and Fire Mingyi, which ranks thirty-sixth among the original sixty-four visions.

However, a person like Mingyi Hou may not only possess one kind of vision.

"The one next to him is Sword Sect Master Chen Beixuan"

Dongfang Liuyun continued in a low voice, "This guy is also a ruthless person. He once wandered in the wilderness for several years. It is said that he once fought with the Demon Lord of the Demon Court."

Apart from the two of them, the rest were also well-known figures. Just after listening to Dongfang Liuyun's introduction, the referee on the stage had already waved to Su Mu with a smile.

Su Mu walked slowly onto the stage. Opposite him, Yang Zheng, a disciple of the Sword Sect, also stepped onto the stage.

"Friendly discussion, stop there."

The referee spoke to the two men and handed the ring to them.

"Su Zhenfu."

Yang Zheng looks to be about the same age as Su Mu, and his temperament is somewhat similar to Lu Pengju.

In other words, the disciples of the Sword Sect are all ruthless and taciturn.

"I only have one sword. If you can take it, I will lose. I wonder if you dare to try."

Yang Zheng said expressionlessly.

Apart from Lu Pengju, he is the only disciple of the Sword Sect in the academy. Lu Pengju was unexpectedly defeated, and now he is the only one who can represent the Sword Sect.

A strong fighting spirit emerged in his pupils, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, as if a sword was unsheathed.

"Chen Beixuan, you know what, your Sword Sect has quite a few talented people."

Offstage, Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao glanced at Jianzong Sect Master Chen Beixuan and said, "One Lu Pengju and one Yang Zheng, both have the potential to be sect masters."

"You Taiping Division is not bad, but you trained a traitor."

Chen Beixuan said coldly.

Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao was not angry, but just laughed, "Chen Beixuan, Su Mu is a traitor, aren't you afraid that Yang Xuan will be abandoned by Su Mu?"

"The sword of the Sword Sect would rather break than bend."

Chen Beixuan said coldly.

"well said."

Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao clapped his hands and said, "The swords of your Sword Sect would rather break than bend, and the knives of our Taiping Division are also not blunt.

Remember what you said, "Eating your own flesh and blood" and swallow them back one by one later. "

…………

On the ring, Su Mu looked at Yang Zheng and said slowly, "Draw your sword."

He saw the hostility in Yang Zheng's eyes.

He knew exactly where this hostility came from.

Originally, Su Mu had a very good impression of the Sword Sect. Sword cultivators are so desirable.

At first, Su Mu also wanted to be a swordsman in fluttering white clothes.

However, the first martial art he acquired was a sword technique, and since then he has been rushing down the path of using the sword.

Although he also knows swordsmanship and has practiced it quite well, he is not a pure swordsman after all.

But now, he really can't like Jianzong.

First it was Zhuang Zhixing, and then this Yang Zheng. Does the Sword Sect only have swords in his mind and no brains?

The one who injured Lu Pengju was Bao Lingyun, the Thirteenth Prince of the Demon Court. What's the point of you staring at me instead of going after him?
Do you think I'm a soft persimmon?

Seeing Yang Zheng reaching out to grasp the hilt of the sword on his back, Su Mu suddenly took off the Thunder Blade from his waist and threw it to the audience.

Luo Anning reached out and caught the Thunder Blade.

With just one look, she understood and threw her sword up.

This scene made Yang Zheng stunned for a moment.

Even Chen Beixuan in the stands frowned involuntarily.

What does Su Mu mean?
He was a knife wielder, so why did he temporarily switch to a sword in front of the disciples of the Sword Sect?
Playing tricks?

Or is it humiliating?

"Ha ha!"

Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao smiled, "Good boy, I like it!

Chen Beixuan, you said that you, a disciple of the Sword Sect, lost to Su Mu in a sword fight, so what does that mean?"

The Sword Sect has always prided itself on being the leader in swordsmanship.

The reason they lost in martial arts competitions was because of their cultivation level, but in swordfighting, the Sword Sect had never lost.

"He is bringing shame upon himself!"

Chen Beixuan said coldly.

"Su Zhenfu, are you humiliating me?"

Yang Zheng stared at Su Mu, anger flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Su has also learned some sword techniques, so today I would like to ask Brother Yang for some pointers. How can I be humiliated?"

Su Mu said slowly.

The famous sword of Beiting, Taichu.

This sword was the thank-you gift given to him by the Beiting master Zhuang Bufan. Su Mu himself had the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Jinglei Knife, so he gave the Taichu Sword to Luo An Ning.

Facing the disciples of the Sword Sect, the quality of the Ziwei Soft Sword was still a bit poor, so Su Mu had to borrow the sword.

Of course, there was also a reason why Su Mu did it on purpose.

Throwing away the knife and replacing it with a sword was his response to the hostility of the Sword Sect.

Aren't you hostile to me?

Then I will slap you hard in the face.

As a fellow human being, not killing you is my last act of mercy.

"please."

Su Mu held the Taichu Sword, slowly drew the sword out of its sheath, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and spoke.

Yang Zheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and his pupils flickered with anger.

In that case, you can’t blame me!
He said to himself.

In an instant, the true energy in his body began to circulate wildly, and the sharp sword energy penetrated his body, making a hissing sound of cutting the air.

Zheng!
There was a metallic clang.

The long sword behind Yang Zheng had already been unsheathed, turning into a streak of white light, shooting towards Su Mu.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, crossing a distance of several feet in an instant.

Ding!
Su Mu held his sword horizontally, blocking in front of him.

The two swords collided, making a crisp sound.

The powerful energy instantly blew up the clothes of the two men, and amid the sound of sword cutting, deep sword marks appeared on the ring.

Chen Beixuan in the audience narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhang Songtao, Marquis of Mingyi, looked calm and composed, with a sneer on his face.

"Your Sword Sect's disciples haven't mastered the White Rainbow Piercing the Sun move. With the cultivation at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, you attacked with all your strength, but were blocked by a True Yuan Realm high-level cultivator. How shameful."

Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao spoke.

Chen Beixuan's face turned dark. If it wasn't for the need to maintain his image, he would have started cursing.

High level of Zhen Yuan Realm? Then Su Mu is an ordinary high level of Zhen Yuan Realm?
Do you think I'm stupid or blind?
This Su Mu's cultivation was definitely not an ordinary True Yuan method. His cultivation was at a high level in the True Yuan realm, and his True Yuan was as profound as most people at the peak of the True Yuan realm!
"Oh, this kid Su Mu has really learned some sword techniques."

Mingyi Marquis Zhang Songtao continued.

On the ring, Su Mu and Yang Zheng fought back and forth, exchanging several moves in an instant, and for a moment, sword energy was everywhere.

What Su Mu used was indeed swordsmanship, not knife skills with a sword.

Chen Beixuan naturally saw this clearly.

"This kid deserves to be beaten. Can't he just practice sword skills? Why is he distracted by practicing sword instead of doing his job?"

Zhang Songtao, Marquis of Mingyi, said, "You don't even know that martial arts are more about quality than quantity. How can your casual sword skills compare to someone's ability to make a living?"

The face of Sword Sect leader Chen Beixuan had become as black as the bottom of a pot, and veins on his forehead were throbbing.

This bastard Zhang Songtao seems to be blaming Su Mu, but he is actually mocking their Sword Sect.

"Damn it, how could the Taiping Division produce such a monster? No wonder the Taiping Division protected him so much even though they knew he was a traitor and sold magic weapons to monsters!
Su Mu's talent is really too evil! He is a knife fighter, but now he can fight Yang Zheng with a sword! "

Chen Beixuan cursed in his heart. If someone didn’t know, he would have thought that there were two disciples of the Sword Sect sparring on the stage!
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