A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 52: See Tian Ran again

"The Falling Dust Party, Take the Air!"

Kiba's first competition was on the southern ring. At this moment, many disciples had gathered to watch the competition. The Trapped School is the twelfth sect, and its strength is neither high nor weak. When the name of the Fallen Faction appeared in the referee's mouth, everyone felt very strange. It was the first time that the Fallen Faction participated in this competition.

"It's the Fallen Faction! Why did they suddenly participate in this competition this year?"

"In previous years, they just didn't participate in order to get the bottom?"

"Follow him! A broken sect, it is said that he used a crooked way to forcibly improve his disciple's cultivation level! It was useless to participate, but was beaten back!"

"I heard that two of their disciples reached the foundation-building period when they were fifteen years old. Didn't they only cultivate for three years?"

"Don't be silly! You must have used shameful means. Yesterday the respected Jiuhua real person couldn't stand it anymore!"

"However, there is also a young man from the Qingsong faction. He has reached the foundation-building period when he is only fourteen this year."

"What kind of school is the Qingsong Sect, can the Falling Dust Sect be compared with them? That is a tiger with the same talent as the Bailang."

Many people are talking about the Luochen faction’s unprecedented participation in the competition this year. No one is optimistic about the Luochen faction. Yesterday Jiuhua really embarrassed the Luochen faction. Many people already know that the 15-year-old of the Luochen faction has become the foundation When the 14-year-old boy of the Qingsong School became the foundation period, everyone's attitude was different. It is only natural that the young tiger of the Qingsong faction has become the foundation stage at a young age, and the Falling Chen faction is a crooked way.

Especially when Kiba stepped onto the ring, everyone laughed.

"Luochen faction sent a disciple who practiced Qi Tiantian? They really came to be a joke."

"It's a shame, I still want to meet the two 15-year-old disciples who were in the foundation-building period! Haha!"

Mu Yu quietly listened to the comments of the people around him, without any indication, but innocently looked at a twenty-year-old young man in front of him. He was very young, but he had a small beard. This moustache was Kiba's opponent in the first match, from the air-capture faction.

"Are there no one in the Fallen Faction?"

The moustache glanced at Mu Yu with disdain. He cultivated his foundation and felt the breath of Mu Yu's five heavens. He felt that it was too easy for him to win the first game. Many people below were calling the Luochen faction disciples to hurry down, making him quite contented, as if he had won the game before the fight started.

"Luochen faction, Kiba."

According to the rules of the competition, everyone will report their homes before fighting, which is a courtesy. Kiyu's tone is polite and polite. He hasn't gone through this kind of competition before and feels like he is still following the rules.

"I don't want to know your name. The disciple of the Fallen School is a joke. You should go back and practice for a few years before coming back!" The mustache lazily laughed.

There was also a ridicule in the audience, laughing at the Luochen faction as a way to ease the atmosphere in the tense competition.

"Forget it, let's go to another ring!"

"Yeah, what's so good about this kind of competition, the Fallen Faction is a joke."

The people in the audience felt that the competition was not really interesting at all, so they broke up and walked to the other arena. These people are all disciples of other sects, and they watched to find out the details of the disciples of other sects, so as to prepare for the next competition. It is also a strategic analysis.

However, the outcome of this contest between the Takeover Sect and the Fallen Sect has already stated that the base-building period will be used to deal with a training period, and the Fallen Sect disciples can be beaten to the ground by closing their eyes. It's wasted time to watch it, so it's better to spend time on other worthy competitions.

So which ones are worth watching? For example, when the disciples of the Qingsong Sect appear on the stage and the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect appear, those who represent the true strength of the younger generation in the cultivation world!

So the competition hasn't started yet, and all the onlookers are gone.

"Will you go down by yourself or do I throw you down? Don't waste my time."

Moustache saw everyone gone, and he became a little impatient. I want to quickly end this competition and see the situation of the opponent in the next one. Maybe I can prepare early so that I won't be caught off guard by a powerful opponent.

"Well, then we won't waste time."

Kiba nodded innocently. Just as Moustache summoned his magic weapon to make a quick battle, he suddenly found that the Kiba was missing. He was taken aback, feeling a wind on the left, and he turned his head quickly, but he greeted Mu Yu's brilliant smile.

Moustache's heart burst, before he could react, he felt a pain in his waist, and his whole person was uncontrollably off the ground. He hurriedly waved his magic weapon, trying to make himself fly, but his left shoulder was touched by Kiyu, and he suddenly realized that he could not lift the spiritual power, so he could only turn his body, and then barely landed.

"Damn it!"

Moustache did not expect that he was negligent for a while, and suddenly became angry. When he was ready to teach the little **** who was involved in the sneak attack, the referee's voice suddenly sounded:

"Dust-falling faction, win!"

"Well, let me just say it, the Fallen Faction will definitely lose...Huh?"

"What's the matter?"

Some disciples who hadn't gone far turned around, but saw that Mustache had been standing under the ring some time ago, and Mu Yu of the Fallen School was shaking his head on the ring at this moment!

The moustache was taken aback, his face turned into a pig liver color, he was not hurt by Kiyu at all, he just moved away, but he did not expect that Kiyu had already forced him out of the ring and let the Fallen faction win So clean and neat, he lost too badly in this first match, and he hasn't had time to play!

"You cheat! I'm not ready yet!"

It took a long time for Mustache to hold back this sentence. He felt embarrassed when he said this. When Kiyu reported his origins, the competition had actually started, but he himself was still laughing at Kiyu. He thought he could even make Kiyu both hands. Easily resolved this competition, but I didn't expect to lose so unjustly.

"Then remember to be ready next year!" Kiha smiled, and then ran towards the stage without looking back.

"The Fallen Faction... won?"

"What the **** is this disciple of the Takeover School doing?"

"It seems that the disciple of the Raiders was arrogant, and was tricked by the kid of the Falling Chen faction."

"This—"

No one can see how the competition started and how it ended. Maybe only the middle-aged referee was surprised, but he didn't give any explanation. Others didn't know what was going on in this arena. They only knew that the referee had called out the words "falling dust faction wins", which made many people distrust their ears.

"Asshole! Opportunity!" Moustache clenched his fists, and the disciples who were going to leave pointed at him, and then laughed at him for not being able to win even a disciple of the Fallen Faction, which is not to mention how embarrassing.

Kiha doesn’t care what other people think. Anyway, winning at a time counts as one game. This moustache is not as strong as him, so he can easily solve it without revealing his cultivation, leaving the arrogant guy alone in the wind. Messy!

"I won!"

Kiyu ran back with a smile, Feng Haochen smiled slightly, he and Chengyan watched Kiyu from start to finish, this kid won simply and neatly, let the opponent lose, and still retain his own strength. .

"Don't you want to be knowledgeable? How do you win this way?" Cheng Yan asked helplessly.

Kiha made a grimacing face: "I'm not letting others know! Then he will know in the future that the competition is not by mouth. Besides, if you want to play 19 games, naturally you have to reserve some physical strength. A better opponent."

I promised a burst of laughter. Originally, Kiba was here to play. It’s not bad to think about it. It didn’t attract too much attention. If other schools still underestimate the enemy in the next competition, send a weaker player to deal with Kiba. , Then they will lose a lot.

No one pays attention to Mu Yu's winning or losing, and Mu Yu also watched the competitions of other disciples with joy. He didn't know how the opponents were arranged for this match, anyway, his next match was in the north ring. At the moment, the two disciples of the Second Layer of the Foundation Building in the ring to the north were fought hard. Kiba did not know the two, but knew that one of them was from the Wuwen School. After the two players have finished playing, it will be his turn after another match. After each school has participated in the competition, he will take a break in the middle.

Wuwenpai, the straightforward silent elder said so badly yesterday, Mu Yu had a bad impression of Wuwenpai, he wanted to slap them hard. It's just that the Wuwen School is the fourth-ranked school. I wonder if the disciples they send will have a higher cultivation base?

Kiyu's attention swept across the ring to the east, and suddenly he caught a familiar figure. He was taken aback for a moment. He never expected to see an acquaintance here!

It's Tian Ran!

I haven't seen it for three months. Why did this girl appear here? Did she still give up on finding Jian Ying Chenfeng? Mu Yu glanced at Master secretly. Master was watching the competition of disciples of other schools. He quickly stood up and said: "Master, I will find out about the military situation of other schools."

Without waiting for the master to speak, he quickly ran to the ring to the north, turned around and saw that the master and senior brother didn't care about him, and then he squeezed to the ring to the east.

"Hey, why are you here?" Mu Yu patted Tian Ran on the shoulder. Tian Ran wore blue clothes today, looking very sunny.

Tian Ran looked at Ki Yu in surprise, and said excitedly: "Why are you here? What a coincidence!"

Kiha touched the back of his head: "The martial art competition, of course I am here, but you, not any martial art——"

"Hush!" Tian Ran quickly covered Mu Yu's mouth, pretending to be innocent, took Mu Yu's hand, and walked outside. When she walked to a corner and saw no one around, she let go of Mu Yu's hand and said, "I sneaked in. Don't yell, Daoist Qingsong might find me!"

Kiha nodded~IndoMTL.com~ I thought this girl was so bold, even the Qingsong faction dared to come in, and pretended to stroll around casually, not afraid of being caught. Mu Yu asked tentatively: "Are you still looking for Jianyingchenfeng?"

Tian Ran pursed her mouth and said dejectedly: "I have been searching for three months. Senior Chenfeng hides too deeply. No one here has heard of his reputation. It's so strange."

Master is incognito. If you can find it, it will be weird.

Kiba said: "What the **** are you looking for? Maybe they don't want to be found!"

"I just got the news by chance. Naturally, I have something to ask him! Forget it, you don’t know anyway. But this time I’m not here to inquire about Jianyingchenfeng’s news, but for One more thing."

"Is it the Yomon Demon?" Each sect came here for the purpose of investigating the whereabouts of the Yomon Demon. Mu Yu thought that Tian Ran might have come for the Yomon Demon.

However, Tian Ran shook his head: "It’s not the Eumon Demon. If I ran over earlier for the Eumon Demon, it’s like you’re still holding a competition contest. You will run away sooner than the Eumon Demon. I came here because I found someone’s whereabouts in the morning, and I followed him to the Qingsong School. That person does not belong here like me. He has a very high cultivation level and is very difficult."

"Who is that person? He doesn't dare to be presumptuous here?" Kiyu asked curiously. Here, there is a Taoist Qingsong with a profound cultivation base. If the opponent dares to come, how can Taoist Qingsong not notice?

Tian Ran shook his head: "I just accidentally heard the news of Jianyingchenfeng from him. Daoist Qingsong is not his opponent. I guess no one can beat him here. He is coming towards Jianyingchenfeng. Yes, it may be bad for Jianyingchenfeng."

Mu Yu suddenly felt like a person who was better than Taoist Qingsong wanted to disadvantage Master?