Chapter 271: Zongmen Competition

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Mu Qianxi looked at the burning of the Emperor Sect of the Promise: "Sorry, I don't know if the Zongmen Contest will be held so early."
The fire is infinitely laughing: "just right."
The young boy who just opened said: "The Sovereign, I know that the Mujia Lord has the life-saving grace for you, and the talent is good, but you can't let me lose the qualification to participate in the Zongmen Conference for this reason."
Fire Promise: "Because the Mujia is more suitable than you, this time taking you to watch the game is a compensation for you, don't give me trouble."
This youth road in front of me: "I don't accept it, although I am rich and powerful, but I think that my strength is definitely not weaker than her."
Mu Qian said: "Since you are not satisfied, then the owner will accompany you through the trick! Let your losers take it orally!"
"This..." The fire is extremely embarrassed to look at Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qian said: "This thing, deal with it yourself!"
An empty space was moved around, and Mu Qian said: "Do it!"
"So, you have to be careful!" he said.
He was shaped into two afterimages and rushed to Mu Qian.
Regarding talent, he is definitely the first person to burn Tianzong. Because the age is still too small, can not match the few brothers can only rank tenth.
Originally qualified to participate in the Zongmen Contest, but did not expect to appear in the sky, a thousand envy, so that he lost the qualification.
"The second-order big spirits, not bad!" Mu Qianxi smiled lightly, his body shape, the pace is light and windy.
"Fire burns!" He waved his hand and rushed to Mu Qianxi with a red flame.
He turned out to be a fire spirit, and when everyone felt that Mu Qian was going to be hit by that palm, the purple figure in front of him actually dissipated in front of him.
Afterimage, it is just a residual image!
"Water Dragon Broken!" The blue dragon appeared, unstoppable!
In the face of a sudden attack, the young man could no longer dodge, and his body was swept away by the dragon.
The people who burned Tianzong looked stunned. The killing of their younger brother, Mu Qianxi, was not a second-order great spiritual master, but it was only a first-order!
In the face of the same level of the spirit of the division of the younger brother, she can still easily cross the battle, it is a bit abnormal!
The fire is endless and not good-hearted: "Is this your confession taken orally? Is it wrong to arrange the old man? You are not looking for abuse."
This young man is also full of red, and some are self-sufficient. He looks at Mu Qian’s words: "I'm sorry, I am really strong."
Mu Qian said: "Fire master, give me some time, I will arrange some things, and I will leave with you right away."
The fire is infinitely laughed: "Mr. You are going to be busy!"
After returning home, I was eager to arrange some things, and after bidding farewell to Mudu, I went to the Zongmen Conference with some of the people who burned Tianzong.
This time the Zongmen Conference was held at the Cangmen Gate of Xuanguo. There are a total of seven sects of Zongmen who are eligible to participate in this competition.
Burning Tianzong, Cang Yuezong, Cang Yuzong, Xuan Bingzong, Shengtianzong, Sanqingzong, Shuiyunzong.
After arriving at Cang Yuezong, the disciples of Cang Yuezong came to entertain and then placed them in a courtyard of Cang Yuezong.
The results of Burning Tianzong in every competition are quite miserable, so Cang Yuezong did not entertain them with enthusiasm.
The next day is the day when the game begins.
The patriarchs and disciples of the seven sects of the sects came to the scene, and then a huge egret flew over the sky, and the breath of the high-ranking emperor passed down.
The celestial patriarch of Cangyue sneaked a glimpse, and smiled and greeted him: "I didn't expect the guests of Yunyan Zong to come, there is a far-reaching welcome! There is a far-reaching welcome!"
The egret whipped up a whirlwind and landed slowly.
The men who walked down a few white clothes seemed to be very handsome, and some of the female disciples who were present could not move their eyes.
The head of the thought is that the brothers said: "I am Shi Yan, a disciple of the elders of Yunyanzong. I heard that several major gates in the western part of Xuezhou are going to host a sect. It is a special visit. We are not invited, you should not Have a comment!"
The lords of the seven sects of the sects smiled: "Of course there is no opinion. It is our pleasure to have you and your younger brothers come to watch the game."
The sergeant Cang Yue even invited them to be the referee of this sect. This time, Shi Yan did not postpone and promised to be the referee of this sect.
Suddenly the guests delayed the game for a while, and the Zongmen Contest was held as scheduled.
Cang Yuezong said: "Now I announced that this time our Xuezhou Zongmen Contest, now begins."
"The next time the old man announced the reward of this competition, the top three Zongmen in this competition will be eligible to enter the western secret. The top three in the individual competition, there are also additional rewards."
"The seven major sects, each of the sects will send ten disciples to participate, divided into seven groups, each group of ten. Successfully become the first group stage, will be able to enter the final qualifying."
"Next, please ask the major disciples to start drawing lots."
A thousand draws and draws the third group.
The third group began to draw the first game, and soon the list of matches was announced.
"The third group, burning Tianzong Muqian to Cang Yumen Cheng Zirui."
When the purple figure set foot on the martial arts stage, it became the focus of the whole game.
Shi Yan, the disciple of a star Zongmen Yunyan, saw the beautiful face, and the eyes flashed a fascinating color.
He said: "The lord of the moon, did not think of your sect in the western part of Selangor, there is still such a young and outstanding woman."
The Cang Yue lord also felt strange that the age requirement for this competition was under 30 years old.
Is it a good disciple to burn Tianzong? I even sent out a little girl who was in her teens to play.
Cang Yuezong said: "The purple woman is a disciple of the burning Tianzong, the talent should be good. But the age is too small, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of Cheng Yurui of Cang Yumen. I heard that this child has broken through the great spirits in the early years. However, it is a big genius of Cang Yumen."
Shi Yan’s mouth smirked a smile.
The sword has no eyes. Such a beauty is not suitable for this kind of battle. I hope that I won’t hurt it.

Cheng Zirui went to the martial arts platform and looked at Mu Qianxi: "Little girl, you are obviously not my opponent, so I still take the initiative to admit defeat!"
Mu Qian’s mouth twitched slightly.
You haven’t played against me yet. How do you know that I am not your opponent?

"The game begins!" The referee announced at this time.
"Girl, since you are not willing to admit defeat, then pick me up!" The strength of the third-order spirit of the great spirits came out, and Cheng Zirui attacked Mu Qianxi.