The next day, the last strength match of the six major doors was held as scheduled.

The martial arts competition field of Tianji palace is bustling. Before the competition, the whole viewing platform is full of disciples.

Lou Muyan followed master Feng and others into the field without stopping, and went straight to the actual combat test field.

The strength competition has always been the most exciting and expected of the six competitions. After all, the combat power is always the first in the world of strength.

Moreover, few of the disciples present can become masters of magic. There may not be one in thousands, so cultivation and strength are what people pursue.

There are four favourites to win this time, Yan Qing and Bai Feiyao of Tianji palace, Xiao Chong of Haoyue sect and Shen Fang of Jianzong.

Of course, now the disciples have added another popular winner, Lou Muyan of Baji sect.

Whether Lou Muyan's own combat power is strong or not, she is backed by a ninth order monster. If the four top winners don't have extraordinary means, she may take the last laurel again.

The melodious bell sounded and the referee opened his mouth to announce the rules.

"The actual competition is divided into two games. In the first game, the opponent is determined by drawing lots. There are three rounds of competition. The eight disciples who finally win enter the second championship competition, and the failed disciples are eliminated directly."

"In the second game, it was still a draw to decide the opponent. The four winners competed for the top three and the four losers competed for the top six."

"Strength war can use all means, but it is not allowed to kill each other. If anyone dares to violate this rule, he will be severely punished by six cases and expelled from the sect."

Those who participated in the six great contests were all the talented disciples of each sect, in order to prevent someone from interfering and taking the opportunity to kill the younger generation of talents of the sect, so they made the rule that human life can not be played.

"Well, now start drawing lots."

Lou Muyan's opponent in the first round of lottery was a medium-level sword Zun of Yaozong. She was too lazy to make a move and threw four seal characters directly.

The opponent of the second theory is a high-level sword statue in Tianji palace, which is finished with five runes and seal characters.

The opponent in the third round was a high-level sword Zun of yubeast sect, who directly put out the ice halberd and beat it to fly.

Because he won too fast, Lou Muyan became the first disciple to be promoted to the second competition, which also stunned everyone.

"Shit, can you do this against his mother's original strength?" a disciple couldn't help but burst out a rude remark.

"Lou Muyan is too heroic. The level 4 and level 5 seal characters are like throwing away without money."

"I'm the champion of five skills, and the most important thing for a master of skills is money." some people can't help being jealous.

Lou Muyan happened to hear the man's words and said with a narrow smile, "this senior brother's words are bad. What I lack most is the spirit stone."

"...." people are messy in the wind. They are most lack of spirit stones and smash amulets and seal characters? Isn't it a spirit stone to sell to them?

If she had money, who would believe it!

Lou Muyan is also very helpless. He keeps several big stomach picky spiritual pets. There are not enough spiritual stones to spend.

Relying on a stone pillar in the battlefield, she leisurely watched others compete and felt a strong line of sight. As soon as she turned her head, she looked at Bai Feiyao bitterly and ruthlessly.

She smiled and gently opened her mouth and said, "you've become ugly!"

Such a venomous and sinister look is not very different from the simple and lovely image before. Aren't you going to hide your nature?

Bai Feiyao looked at Lou Muyan's lips and his full chest fluctuated up and down. The cheap woman dared to say that she became ugly.

She glared at Lou Muyan and compared her mouth: "wait!"

In the actual battle competition, she can't kill Lou Muyan, but she can abolish the other party and completely destroy that gorgeous face.

Thinking of Lou Muyan's face drawing elder martial brother Chi in her hand, Bai Feiyao's bloodthirsty factor couldn't help but riot.

An hour later, the first competition was completed one after another, and eight people entered the second competition, including the four popular winners.

After another hour of rest, the referee announced: "now start drawing lots for the second championship."

Lou Muyan crushes a small ball floating in front of him at will, and the opponent's name appears. Jianzong Shen Fang.

Tianji Palace's luck is not very good this time. Bai Feiyao's opponent is Yan Qing, the popular winner of the same clan, that is, one of them will miss the top three this time.

Lou Muyan jumped onto the No. 3 platform, on which stood a cold-looking man with flying black hair and a silver sword.

"Younger martial sister Lou, do you throw the seal characters or the spirit pet?" Shen Fang's facial features are cold and hard, with a sense of righteousness.

Lou Mu smoked slightly at the corner of the cigarette holder. Her feelings, her seal character and spirit pet have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Elder martial brother Shen, what will you do if I throw the seal character? What will you do if I put the spirit pet?" Lou mu Yanhuan looked at him with a smile.

Shen Fang pursed his lips, frowned and said truthfully, "then I will lose."

He had several defensive magic weapons in his hand, but they were not worth the others' building. Mu Yan lost the level 5 talisman several times.

Although he is a high-level sword statue and has the ability to challenge higher levels, he has no ability to challenge higher levels. Therefore, he can't beat the Ninth level beast of Lou Muyan. What else can he do except lose this outcome?

"Are you ready to admit defeat?" Lou Muyan asked with a smile.

"No, even if I lose, I have to lose. Even if I lose, I have to fight." Shen Fang's eyes are firm. "You do it."

Lou Muyan chuckled, "elder martial brother is a man. In this case, I use runzhuan and lingchong, but it seems that I can't win. Let's fight with our strength."

Shen Fang didn't expect Lou Muyan to say such words. He was stunned and then frowned deeply, "you can think about it. If you don't use runzhuan and lingchong, you may lose to me."

"It doesn't matter. Since it's a battle of strength, I'll win you with strength. Even if I lose, it doesn't matter. It's just a champion." Lou Muyan smiled indifferently.

In fact, she really doesn't care about the title of the champion. If it weren't for so many rewards, she doesn't want to take the risk of being thought of and assassinated every day.

However, she spent more time with the people of the eight pole sect, and she had more or less feelings for the sect door. In particular, every time huolinglong maintained, she was willing to repay one or two.

Although her cultivation is only the peak of the sword sect in the strength battle, she can break through at any time, so she has to decide even without the first of runzhuan and ice halberd.

After listening to Lou Muyan's words, the disciples present turned their eyes one after another. What is it? It's just a champion

Should we do this to those who can't even enter the second competition.

She has won the champion of five skills. She is numb to the champion. Of course, she doesn't care. This woman has the ability to be angry and not pay for her life.

Shen Fang smiled low, looked up and said seriously, "come on, I look forward to fighting with younger martial sister Lou. Let me see your real strength."

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