C44 Victory by Strength

"You are just an ant, and you have been shouting so many times to cover the sky. Do you really think that no one can deal with you?" For a lowly person to think of flying onto a branch, that is simply wishful thinking! "

Now, Ye Xuanqing no longer had the same carefree attitude from before. His handsome appearance had long become extremely sinister! Seeing that the ice attribute Martial Spirit was about to hit Qin Mu, arrogant and disdainful remarks were made once again.

As a member that covered the sky, he was even a disciple of the Ye Family, Ye Xuanqing! He felt superior to others the moment he was born! Being forced to use a wuyuan by Qin Mu made Ye Xuanqing's heart endlessly proud with anger!

Before, when Qin Mu offended something that covered the sky, it did not affect him greatly! This also caused Ye Xuanqing to have the urge to kill Qin Mu!

"So what if we have wuyuan? Today, I will let you know who is an ant! "Rushing Thunder!" Sensing Ye Xuanqing's killing intent, a tinge of disdain rose in Qin Mu's heart! His stagnant figure disappeared from the spot once again! This incredible speed was once again shocking the entire venue!

"Bam!" Ye Xuanqing's ice attribute attack did not miss, but Qin Mu's body had already appeared behind Ye Xuanqing at this moment, and the frightening power of Rushing thunder had even landed solidly on the center of Ye Xuanqing's back!

"Boom!" Even though that terrifying attack wasn't fatal, it had already sent Ye Xuanqing flying once again!

"Clang!" The Yellow Rank wuyuan Sword also fell off the moment Ye Xuanqing was sent flying! Ye Xuanqing had been complacent one second ago, but who would have thought that the next second would be the end of the tragedy?

"Buzz!" For a moment, the entire venue was in chaos!

Because no one saw how Qin Mu disappeared and reappeared behind Ye Xuanqing. Who could possibly be his match after such a terrifying speed?

Could it be that Qin Mu possesses a wind-attribute martial Yuan as well as a thunder-attribute martial Yuan? All sorts of questions were crazily stirring up everyone's thoughts.

The pitiful Ye Xuanqing had clearly lost the ability to continue fighting as he collapsed on the ground. His eyes that were as bright as stars had already turned muddy at this moment! He had never thought of such a failure, but it had all really happened.

"A person like you can't even be compared to an ant, what right do you have to be full of ants and despicable things? This is the Black Feather Sect, not the Ye Family! Heaven Shrouding Faction is the power of the Black Feather Sect, do you understand? "

Walking closer to the Ye Xuanqing who had collapsed onto the ground, Qin Mu's ice-cold and disdainful voice reached every single person's ears! of course, that included Ye Xuanqing.

"Pfft!" Ye Xuanqing who had lost his fighting strength stared at Qin Mu viciously. Such a gaze could kill, Qin Mu had probably died countless of times! After an uncontrollable mouthful of black blood was spat out, Ye Xuanqing was actually angered by Qin Mu's words until he fainted.

"Qin Mu wins, enter the victorious division! Qin Mu, go to the side and wait for the other people to fight, the next disciple will go up! "

At this time, the judge flew into the battlefield, checked Ye Xuanqing's situation, and announced that Qin Mu had won, and after the judge passed his judgement, Qin Mu nodded his head with a smile, and turned to leave.

To use Ye Xuanqing to cover the sky in his first battle, it was obvious that his remaining opponents were not good people either! If Qin Mu did not display Martial King's speed in this battle, perhaps victory would not be decided so quickly. However, in order to intimidate his next opponent, Qin Mu could only do this.

Qin Mu, who had left the battlefield to watch the battle at the side, had long ago stopped thinking about it.

At the same time, Ye Xuanqing also took out the wuyuan and forced him to use Martial King's speed to win. It was hard to imagine how important the wuyuan was to a martial artist!

However, the wuyuan that Xiao Qing left behind had become his most important souvenir, and although had obtained the level of the wuyuan, it could not be exposed! There was no doubt that Qin Mu needed a wuyuan that suited him right now.

The following battles would only become more and more difficult to fight, and the opponents they would encounter would also be more and more difficult to deal with! understood without a doubt that he would be at a disadvantage if he did not have a wuyuan.

"After today's battle, there's a need to exchange for a good wuyuan. We can't keep exposing the Martial King's true strength to fight."

Qin Mu thought in his heart. Qin Mu had always been thinking about this, but the battle on the battlefield did not stop just because of it. All the disciples tried their best to fight for a spot in the Martial Ancestor Realm.

They had the same number of spots. The winner would be the top 30, and they would have a full quota more than the loser! All of the elite disciples knew that if they lost in the first round, the battles in the losers' area would become even more difficult to fight in.

Ten arenas were fighting at the same time, which made the battle progress very quickly. In less than two hours, the division between the victor and loser had been completed!

"There are a total of eighty-five victors. According to the number plate, they are divided into five groups. Seventeen people in each group. The top six people in each group will be in the top thirty."

"The same goes for the people from the Losers Tribe. After being split into groups, each group will get the top four, and then enter the top twenty. Alright, quickly divide into groups, and what drags around isn't the personality of my Black Feather Sect!"

After the group competition ended, Steward Elder once again appeared in the arena, and his loud and clear voice transmitted the following rules to everyone's ears.

According to this rule, the next battle would be a fierce one! The eighty-five people were divided into five groups, with seventeen people in each group. This meant that everyone had to fight sixteen matches!

This sort of battle was not a test of a martial artist's strength, but a brutal contest of endurance and willpower! In other words, they wanted to see who could last until the end!

But just as the battle started, Qin Mu already felt that he was overthinking it! Because the cultivation of elite disciples was not even, the lowest among them was at the early Martial Ancestor Realm, and most of the battles were already over before they had even begun. In the end, the ones competing for the top few spots were all late stage or even peak Martial Ancestor Realm disciples.

Qin Mu's next battle was abnormally easy, because there were not many disciples who dared to face Qin Mu head-on. No one wanted to waste their strength on an abnormal being like Qin Mu!

"I didn't expect you to improve so fast. This is good too. Let me take back the battle I lost last time!" Qin Mu, do you dare to accept the challenge? "

As the battle of the victorious division neared its end, there was finally someone who wanted to fight Qin Mu head on! And if the owner of this voice was not the seven leaders who were tricked by Qin Mu and lost in three moves, who could it be?

Today, the seven chiefs didn't wear the ferocious mask of the Iron Guard, so their beautiful, suffocating faces made people reluctant to look away.

However, the eyes the seven chiefs used to look at Qin Mu were also especially unfriendly. It was obvious that she had always kept the previous loss in his heart.