Chapter 1193: Wanhua Competition (2)

Chapter 1193 Ten Thousand Flowers Competition (2)
Perceiving Mu Zhili's ignorance and provocation by Chi Guoguo, Yang Shaofei's complexion became extremely ugly, his original sharp vision turned into a strong killing intent, Mu Zhili, he must kill today!
As early as the night banquet was over, Elder Mo gave him an order to kill Mu Zhili at all costs in today's test. Elder Mo did not ask too much, the only requirement was to see Mu Zhili's body today.
At this moment, Yi Ye slowly spoke under the gaze of everyone: "Today is the Wanhua competition that everyone is looking forward to. The talents of the young talents participating in the competition will surely open everyone's horizons."
The onlookers nodded their heads. Every Wanhua competition can see the tyrannical strength of young disciples, and every Wanhua competition is a springboard for young disciples to become famous. Once the top ten is born, the news will be It spreads across the entire Penglai gathering place, which is why the martial art is very concerned about Wanhua competition.
Yi Ye's face was filled with a faint smile, and said: "The Wanhua competition has been around for a long time. Everyone knows the process of the Wanhua competition, and I will not repeat it. Now I announce the official start of the Wanhua competition!"
As Yi Ye's voice fell, a touch of enthusiasm appeared in everyone's eyes, and many people were already eager to try.
"Let's start the draw now. The martial arts disciples will draw lots in the first ring, and the random repair will draw lots in the second ring. The numbers represent the order of playing, and the opponent who draws the same number of words is the opponent." Yi Ye explained concisely.
Everyone stepped onto their respective arenas, and Mu Zhili slowly stepped onto the number two, only then did she see the casual cultivator participating in the competition. These casual cultivators in front of them are much stronger than those seen during the journey, but the gap between them and the disciples of the No. 1 ring sect is still not small.
The longer the time spent in casual cultivation, the worse the power between the disciples of the same age, and Mu Zhili knew this. After all, she had only been a casual cultivator for a year.
"Li'er, come on."
Han Rulie's low and charming voice came into Mu Zhili's ears, and there was no lack of trust in Mu Zhili in his words, which made Mu Zhili's heart warm.
He smiled faintly at Han Rulie, "You too."
Seeing the rush of freelancers, each of them exudes a fierce aura. Looking at the surrounding opponents, it seems that they can't wait to tear each other to pieces immediately. However, Mu Zhili didn't worry about the cruelty that appeared on the surface. The real cruelty was not manifested externally, just like Huang Puyun's impenetrable horror.
Standing on the side quietly, after everyone had drawn the lottery, Mu Zhili went up and picked up the last lottery, and then walked towards the stage. The indifferent appearance was not a small gap from other casual cultivators. When everyone looked at Mu Zhili who was so indifferent, they felt that Mu Zhili seemed to be on the wrong stage.
After walking back to the place, Mu Zhili opened the lottery-number five. After a faint sweep, Mu Zhili memorized the order of playing, and then looked at the competition stage indifferently. Her indifferent appearance made people unable to guess her emotions.
"Mu Li, who are you the first to play?" Yi Han asked with a smile. This time he didn't care much about other people's competitions. The only thing he was interested in was Mu Zhili's competition.
"Number Five" Mu Zhili said lightly, "When will this competition end?"
"The game is over. This is also the reason why today's test time is earlier." Yihan said slowly, the number of cultivators participating in the test is not small. Once the match is up, it will take a long time, but one day must be enough. .
At this time, Yikui also walked to Mu Hanmo's side. Now she saw that Mu Zhili had no longer had the worries she had previously had, her agile eyes filled with gratitude, "Brother Mu, try and come on!"
Mu Zhili smiled when she heard the words: "Even sister Yikui has spoken, can I not cheer?"
"Why did you Nizi come here? I didn't know it in advance." Yi Han said, but the serious words couldn't conceal the pampering in his eyes.
In the past, Yikui rarely watched Wanhua competitions, even if it was watched by Liu Rushuang's side, the disciples of the martial arts were safer, and the gathering here was all casual cultivators, which was undoubtedly more complicated.
"Then I have to say that Han Mo's charm is great." Mu Zhili curled up the corners of her mouth and laughed.
Yikui's face turned red, and she lowered her head, showing her daughter's shy state. Mu Hanmo also smiled and didn't say anything.
Yi Han looked at the expressions of the two of them, and then said helplessly: "You can move around freely, just be careful."
"Thank you brother" Yikui raised her head and smiled happily. Since her recovery, her peculiar temperament has returned a bit. Although she sometimes teases Yihan, it makes Yihan extremely helpless, but see He also felt happy from the bottom of his heart that his sister could have such a change.
At this time, the atmosphere on the two arenas has quietly become more serious.
"The first competition begins!"
As the referee's voice fell, the four practitioners stepped onto two arena respectively. The two people on the first ring are Yang Shaofei from the Great Hall of the Hall and Nan Wuhua from the Pilitang. They are both young talents. Standing on the ring, the inadvertent aura attracted everyone's attention.
On the other hand, in the second ring, although the two people's cultivation is not weak, there is a big gap between them and the practitioners in the first ring. Mu Zhili didn't know them, and everyone's attention was obviously concentrated on Ring One.
This is a completely different treatment, but it is undeniable that this is a normal performance. After all, the competition in the first ring is far more exciting than the second ring. If there is a dark horse, it is naturally another matter.
After the four stood still, they immediately opened the battle, and the surging heavenly power rushed out of their bodies almost at the same time, and in an instant tyrannical moves came out of their hands.
Both Pilitang and Chizhadian are righteous sects, and the rank of Pilitang is weaker than Chizhadian, and Yang Shaofei is the strongest person among the disciples of Chizhadian this time. Everyone who knows the identity of the two has basically guessed. As a result of the two fights, of course, Nan Wuhua is not without the chance to comeback.
The match between the two can be described as quite satisfactory, because they are both righteous sects, and both sides leave a little affection and speak more politely. However, when they played against each other, the two sides didn't keep any hands.
Mu Zhili watched the fight between Yang Shaofei and Nan Wuhua, and after watching it for a while, she knew the result roughly. Yang Shaofei's strength is not weak, and in the past two days, it seems that he has been diligent. Mu Zhili observed that Yang Shaofei did not explode all of his strength, but seemed to have left behind.
Since Yang Shaofei was able to deal with Nan Wuhua in such a calm manner, the gap between the two was evident. There was a solemn flash in Mu Zhili's eyes before she raised her strength to the middle stage of the incarnation stage, and Yang Shaofei had a hint of reaching the out-of-aperture stage. In this way, Yang Shaofei, who was in strength alone, had to suppress herself a lot.