Early the next morning, Mu Wushuang followed Wujizi and his group to the competition venue in the city.

The competition venue is extremely large, located in the center of Fuliu County City, surrounded by stone steps where the audience can sit, and a round platform in the middle is as big as two or three football fields.

When they arrived at the competition venue, they found that the stone steps were filled with people.

Today is just the day when their Qingyun Sword Sect, Wuji Sect and Chihong Gang won the top three sects from the Eight-Rule Sect competition to challenge the other three sects. Tomorrow is the day when the Seven-Rule Sect competition, how come so many people come?

"Good apprentice, you don't know yet, you are already famous!"

Wuji said with a smile and honor:

"You ordered the Futu Bell to ring suddenly once a few hundred years, and won the competition of the Eighth Rice Sect. Even the disciples of the Sixth Rice Sect are extremely curious about you. Moreover, our Qingyun Sword Sect is the first time in tens of thousands of years to challenge the Seventh Rice Sect as the Nineth Rice Sect. There is still someone in the gambling house to bet whether we can succeed!"

What's more, the reputation of his good apprentice has long been passed on. He felt that at least half of the people came here to see his apprentice's beauty.

Young people today are too impetuous and like to pursue beautiful people. For example, Jiang Xinyu, the daughter of Guiyuan Sect, is famous for her beauty and is known as the Double Beauty of the Eastern Region together with Helian Qian, the eldest daughter of the Helian family.

Helianqian has at least outstanding qualifications and is normal to be sought after by others, but Jiang Xinyu has a medium qualification and is a very vivid vase. I don’t know why these young disciples all regard Jiang Xinyu as their dream lover.

In the past, he found many portraits of Helian Qian and Jiang Xinyu under their beds in the cave of the disciples of the sect. Tsk.

However, since the disciples appeared, those disciples stopped mentioning their dream lover.

Wujizi thinks that his apprentice is the best, and he has good qualifications, is smart and powerful. No woman can compare to his apprentice!

Once his disciples come on stage, they will definitely be fascinated by these young disciples. I guarantee that they will forget Helian Qian and Jiang Xinyu completely!

This is such a proud thing!

Wuji held his head up and his chest was full of energy.

Mu Wushuang didn't know that his master was complaining about the messy things in his mind as if he was launching a barrage. She pinched Xiao Xuanxi's chubby little hand and handed him to a tall and handsome existence beside her that was hard to ignore.

"Xixi, you, your father, the head and grandpa, and you will sit on it. Don't forget to cheer for your mother when your mother is competing later."

Xiao Xuanxi wrapped herself around his father like an octopus, hugged his father's neck, turned around to ask his mother for him, but he was a little far away from him and could not kiss him.

Mu Wushuang shook her head pamperedly, leaned over her cheek, and Xiao Xuanxi "smacked" her mouth and stamped her face.

Long Moshen looked at her crystal-clear side face, his sexy throat moved and he swallowed.

Mu Wushuang glanced at him suspiciously, his scorching eyes were staring at her side, and then a thin layer of pink appeared on her face.

"You guys go up!" she waved her hand quickly.

Long Moshen looked at her cheek several times before he reluctantly hugged his son to the stands.

Mu Wushuang vaguely heard his son ask innocently: "Dad, are you hungry? Why are you swallowing? But we have just finished breakfast?..."

Her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and her son could really destroy his father's position.

When she turned her head, she heard several more swallowing sounds.

The location where she was standing was a small passage, with no one, only a few young disciples wearing red disciple costumes. She remembered that they were disciples of the Chihong Gang.

It shouldn't be the first time I've seen her. This reaction is a bit exaggerated, right?

What she didn't know was that in the previous competition of the Baliu Sect, she was a powerful cold beauty in everyone's eyes. She was decisive in her killing aura and could only be seen from afar. However, these days she was nourished by love, and the coldness and arrogance in her eyes was no longer there. The gentle smile just now made people forget to beat.

Cangyang blocked her calmly, blocking the view of these people.

"Thank you for your second junior brother."

Mu Wushuang smiled at him.

Cangyang's heroic face had no expression on his face. When facing her smile, he just nodded lightly.

She didn't think much about it, and turned around and talked to her junior brother.

This junior brother is named Tang Wen. He was originally a second disciple, but she was airborne and became the eldest sister, so he moved back and became the third junior brother.

His cultivation level was originally only at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm, but last night, with the assistance of Xuanyuan Dan, he successfully broke through the bottleneck and officially became a strong man in the Spirit King Realm.

Among all the disciples, he and Cangyang are at the spiritual king realm.

Like those eight-rate sects, there are more than a dozen disciples in the Spirit King Realm, which indirectly reflects that the strength of their Qingyun Sword Sect is too low. Until yesterday, there was only one disciple who broke through to the Spirit King Realm.

"We don't know the rules of this competition yet. We only know that each sect will pick three disciples on the court. So after going up later, you should be careful and not underestimate the enemy. Although the Dragon Ya Sect was promoted to the Seventh Liberation Sect last year, its strength cannot be underestimated. Their core disciples have more than 20 spiritual king realm cultivation levels. You have been promoted. Don't force it. It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as I and Junior Brother Cang can win."

Mu Wushuang learned that the core disciples of the Dragon Ya Sect had more ruthless methods, so she specifically told Tang Wen not to fight for force, because the other party was likely to take action, and she did not want to see a junior brother seriously injured or even die.

"I've recorded it, senior sister."

Tang Wen nodded seriously. He knew how much he was, and he admired his senior sister very much, so he would listen to her.

"You are disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Just then, a group of young people walked in from outside.

Mu Wushuang glanced at the gray clothes on them and recognized their identities - a disciple of the Dragon Ya Sect.

When they entered the city the day before yesterday, a disciple of the Dragon Ya Sect followed them.

Some people followed yesterday, probably because they wanted to take action first, but they didn't find any chance.

The eyes of several disciples of the Longya Sect turned on Mu Wushuang's face, and a stunning light flashed.

"Senior Brother, this should be the unparalleled junior sister. It's really worthy of its reputation!" said a young man with a fat man with a vulgar face.

Liu Tong, a disciple of the Longya Sect, who was known as the eldest brother, looked up and down at Mu Wushuang and said sinisterly:

"When I entered the city that day, Wushuang junior sister wore a veil and couldn't see her face clearly. When I saw her today, she was really shocked. It's a pity that our disciples of Longya Sect don't care about their fragrance and jade, and they won't show mercy on the field. We like to kill people directly on the field!"

When he said this, he did not hide his murderous aura.

The fat man echoed: "You are so brave. You dare to challenge our Dragon Teeth Sect, so let's leave your life on the field today!"
Chapter completed!