It turns out, they were the main characters.

Seeing the Third Prince's angry expression, Mu Zhian said with a faint smile, "If Your Highness doesn't believe me, let's bet another million spirit stones and see if I can suppress her with a wave of my hand."

Looking at the Third Prince, who seemed to be on the verge of losing his composure due to anger, Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and then smiled, "Very well."

"Since the Third Prince wants to seek revenge on me, then I'll give you that chance."

As he said this, noticing that there were still a few eyes on him in the crowd, Mu Zhian couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: "Looks like Ruoxi and I are quite popular."

While the former was due to her looks and talent, he was simply hated by certain people.

There's nothing you can do about it. No matter what you do, there will always be people who hate you or are jealous of you.

Mu Zhian had no intention of changing his style for these people.

These people always see him living off women every now and then, do they really think he's weak?

Noticing the gazes of some people in the crowd, Mu Zhian chuckled softly to himself.

Since that's the case—

Let's give them a chance this time.

Chapter 130 Oh no, someone's lusting after my body (6K)

As Mu Zhian stepped onto the dueling platform, many disciples below couldn't help but turn their gazes toward him.

Huang Manting also saw this scene and looked at Mu Zhian's figure with some surprise.

This isn't like him at all...

In my memory, this young master of the Mu family is the type who would rather not fight than fight... So why did he accept someone else's challenge this time?

Or was he simply trying to take the opportunity to showcase his talent to the other chiefs?

On the other side, Ye Lingxuan and Ye Qian also noticed this scene and couldn't help but look up, their eyes showing a hint of surprise.

"Why would Brother Mu go on stage to spar with others...?" Ye Qian asked with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Although he was willing to believe Mu Zhian, the Third Prince was, after all, a member of the royal family of the Great Qian Dynasty. Before entering the Liangyi Sect, he had always possessed a wealth of resources and even cultivation techniques, and the two were very close in rank.

Ye Qian had never seen Mu Zhian make a move before, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Ye Lingxuan's expression remained calm. She looked up at the young man on the dueling platform with a smile and said softly, "Don't worry, Brother Mu must be confident to go on stage."

"Have you ever seen him do something he's not sure about?"

With her sister's comforting words, Ye Qian first nodded gently with an "Mmm," feeling relieved.

Brother Mu...? Then, the name Ye Lingxuan had unconsciously called out flashed through her mind, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at her sister's exquisite and beautiful profile.

My sister just called him, "Brother Mu...?"

Before, her sister clearly disliked him, and even told her to be careful of Brother Mu, so how could this be... Ye Qian stared at Ye Lingxuan's profile, her eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment.

At the same time, Bai Ruoxi also looked up and gazed at the figure in front of the arena. The strong wind blew her palace dress tightly against her snow-white skin, outlining her beautifully proportioned figure.

Her full breasts, accentuated by her dress, revealed a glimpse of snow-white skin, their depths unfathomable. At first glance, one might think, "With big breasts, you can say whatever you want."

Beside Bai Ruoxi, Princess Yongning, dressed like an empress, glanced at the woman beside her with a smile and asked, "Sister Ruoxi, are you worried about Young Master Mu?"

Bai Ruoxi shook her head slightly and smiled gently: "He won't do things he's not sure about."

She had never seen Mu Zhian do anything impulsive before; he wouldn't accept the Third Prince's challenge if he wasn't confident.

"Oh?"

Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up at the young man on the dueling platform, and her eyes showed a hint of interest.

His good-for-nothing younger brother was at least a fifth-grade Qi Refining cultivator, while Mu Zhi'an was clearly not at the Divine Refining Realm. Judging from the aura emanating from him at the time, he should have been between the fifth and seventh grades of Qi Refining.

Is Miss Bai so confident that Mu Zhian can win?

At the same time, the chief members on the high platform also noticed the slight commotion there, and Yan Ruyu was the first to turn her head to look.

When she saw Mu Zhian on the dueling platform, she pursed her supple lips and glanced subtly at Yu Ziyan, the head of Daofeng, beside her.

Mu Zhian going on stage to compete... this is not a good thing.

It's not a good thing for her, at least not.

If Mu Zhian performs too well and attracts the attention of the other chiefs... it will be more difficult for us to handle things.

"Mu Zhian is on stage too... This really doesn't fit that disciple's personality." Yi Hao looked at the figure on the dueling platform not far away and couldn't help but laugh.

Ever since Mu Zhian praised Yi Hao in front of Linglong that day, he found the young master of the Mu family, who had just joined the sect, more and more pleasing to the eye.

If there wasn't only one spot for an inner disciple, and if there weren't three or four "genius disciples" among the inner disciples this time that he had to compete for, he would have chosen Mu Zhi'an without hesitation.

The head of Chunyang Peak was quite robust, with a head of red hair flowing down his back. He looked at the young man on the dueling platform and exclaimed in admiration, "In just a few days, he has already advanced from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining... Such a speed of cultivation is indeed astonishing."

Daofeng's leader, Yu Ziyan, stood gracefully, slightly raising her head to look at the arena. She wore a feathered robe, her face was aloof, and she possessed a holy aura that made people dare not defile her.

After gazing at it for a moment, she smiled calmly and said, "It must be that I had some kind of fortuitous encounter with Senior Spirit Dragon these past few days."

Normally, how is it possible to be promoted to a higher rank in just a few days?

Even a genius couldn't do it, but Mu Zhian did.

Yi Hao nodded silently, a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything.

If I had to say, Mu Zhian did indeed have some "fortuitous encounters" with the spirit dragon.

And he was the one who gave Mu Zhian the extraordinary encounter.

It's likely that Mu Zhian was promoted to a higher rank after consuming the Eight Treasure Crane.

"Ning Long has made his move." Someone nearby suddenly said, and then, in front of a dueling platform in the distance, the Third Prince's body erupted with astonishing spiritual energy.

Judging from the power emanating from this spiritual energy, it has far surpassed the fifth rank of Qi Refining!

Many people in the audience were somewhat surprised, while others showed expressions of surprise.

After all, the Third Prince grew up in the royal family, so he must have some ability.

After all, with the royal family's resources, even a pig would have become sentient by now, let alone a human.

It's not impossible to obtain some secret techniques to forcibly upgrade one's rank.

The Third Prince raised the tip of his sword and pointed it at Mu Zhi'an, saying, "Young Master Mu, swords have no eyes. If I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me."

Mu Zhian smiled faintly and said, "What the Third Prince said is true. Swords have no eyes, so you should be prepared."

The Third Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Mu Zhi'an.

He knew that Mu Zhi'an's strength was very close to his own, but Mu Zhi'an was obviously unaware that he had a secret technique that could forcibly raise his rank by one level.

Although it only takes the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, that's enough time to end the battle.

This one sword strike will decide the outcome!

The Third Prince took half a step forward, and his violent aura surged forth like a tidal wave.

However, Mu Zhian's expression remained unchanged. He simply pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword and pushed it upwards, causing the sword to emerge slightly from its sheath, flashing a cold light.

The spiritual energy within his body circulated quietly, and the sword was drawn from its sheath in the next moment.

Clang!

A surge of spiritual energy gathered at the tip of the sword, and a crisp sound rang in the ears as the sword was drawn. The disciples below the stage could only see a semi-circular arc pass by.

The next moment, the sword in Mu Zhian's hand had returned to its sheath.

The third prince's body remained frozen in place, motionless.

A moment later, a crisp cracking sound came from the sword in his hand. As the blade shattered, a piece of iron grazed his face, cutting a bright red line of blood across his handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, the Third Prince fell straight down, his eyes wide open, seemingly still in disbelief before he lost consciousness.

With a single sword strike, he defeated a cultivator of the same level!

The scene unfolded so quickly and the visual impact was so intense that many disciples below the stage were stunned and remained speechless for a long time.

Gongsun Cheng's body stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the aloof beauty in the palace dress in the crowd.

Mu Zhian's sword strike reminded him of the bronze sword that Bai Ruoxi had used back then.

On the high platform, Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, secretly observing the boy whose spiritual energy had been almost completely absorbed in an instant.

At the same time, the gazes of the chiefs and elders towards Mu Zhi'an seemed to carry a hint of contemplation.

Mu Zhian is currently at the sixth level of Qi Refining... This level is not considered high, but if his cultivation talent is truly that terrifying, with proper nurturing, he could become a promising talent.

"Mu Zhian's technique is quite interesting. It decides the outcome with a single sword strike. If one can master this technique in the future, it will probably be a surprisingly effective move." Yi Hao looked at Mu Zhian in front of the dueling platform, remained silent for a moment, and then commented with a smile.

"This sword strike was indeed quite amazing, but I'm afraid sixty percent of the spiritual energy in the cauldron has been absorbed... If a second sword strike is used, I'm afraid even the user himself won't be able to withstand it," said the head of Huabao Peak.

Yu Ziyan frowned slightly, looking at Mu Zhian with suspicion, and said, "Why do I feel that the spiritual energy in his cauldron is still so abundant?"

Dao Peak's main cultivation is "Dao," which emphasizes "Dao follows nature" and adheres to the principles of nature. This Dao makes them naturally extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, so the head of Dao Peak noticed the abnormality almost instantly.

Logically speaking, Mu Zhian should have had most of her spiritual energy absorbed by the Lone Star Sword... but why does she feel that the other party's spiritual energy is still so abundant?

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Yu Ziyan.

Yan Ruyu glanced at her former senior sister casually and secretly clicked her tongue in amazement.

This senior sister is as perceptive as ever... Yan Ruyu smiled faintly and changed the subject, saying, "This sword strike was indeed amazing, but no matter what, the inner disciples that everyone here most wants to recruit are still Bai Ruoxi and the others, right?"

Whether it's Dao Peak, Canghai Peak, or any other main peak, the priority this time is to target the two cultivators at the Refining God Realm, as well as Ye Lingxuan.

And further on, there are the young girls from the southern barbarians.

After being doused with cold water by Yan Ruyu, the chief members all calmed down considerably.

Yan Ruyu, watching this scene, unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth and turned her gaze back to Mu Zhian.

It seems we can't delay any longer...

If Mu Zhi'an were to be snatched away beforehand, especially by this senior sister from Dao Peak, it would be a real problem...

the other side.

Despite the gazes of the crowd, Mu Zhian remained calm, simply watching as his senior brothers from the sect took the unconscious Third Prince away.

Of course, he just appeared calm.

Even Mu Zhian himself was amazed by that sword strike.