"Since that's the case, of course we have to open the market!"

When Li Xiang heard this, his expression moved and asked, "Why... the bet on the Heavenly Daoyuan or the Authentic Daoyuan?

Who will be the one who ends the competition?”

Hearing this, Meng Zui patted Li Xiang's head and cursed with a smile: "You are stupid, of course you won the bet on the Daoyuan, and you will end the competition by betting on Mu Yun!"

Li Xiang smiled tremblingly.

Mu Yun said, "Just do it with confidence, bet on the Imperial Palace and bet on me!"

"yes!"

Li Xiang nodded and turned around and left, but it was not difficult to see from his back that Li Xiang was excited.

In just under twenty years, Mu Yun became the top disciple in the Taoist temple.

And this time, the victory is sure to be won.

That is enough to show that Mu Yun has confidence to win the competition.

Mu Yun today gives people a completely different feeling.

Strong, confident.

The original decision was so right! Li Xiang is full of hope for the future at this moment.

When I returned to my residence, I saw a figure, already waiting.

"Senior Brother Ning!"

Ning Li wore black clothes and looked at the three of them coming together, and smiled and said, "It's been a long time for you. The trial competition has begun in a few days. You haven't come out of seclusion until now. You can really hold your breath!"

Hearing this, the three of them smiled.

"The specific date has been decided!"

"Seven days later, in the martial arts field in the Taoist Court, all the warriors above the seventh level of the Realm Saint are registered and gathered at the martial arts field and began to select ten people who represent our Taoist Court!"

Hearing this, Xie Qing couldn't help but say, "Senior Sister Xi also said last time, ten people participated in the battle, what should the others do?"

Xie Qing saw that many disciples at the seventh level and eighth level of the Realm Saint were ready to do something big.

Ning Li smiled and said, "Do you think only twenty people are showing off?"

"Those who fail to participate in the competition on behalf of their respective hospitals will also show their faces during the competition between the two hospitals!"

"You can choose to choose a warrior at the same level and challenge a warrior at a higher level than yours. If you win, the sect will receive a reward of the fourth-grade realm elixir, and even perform well, with boundary techniques and realm tools."

"You will understand the specific charter when the time comes."

Ning Li said, "Don't run around these days. All news will be conveyed on the disciple's token!"

Hearing this, the three of them nodded.

Ning Li and Xu Heng are both at the eighth level of the Realm Saint.

Jing Ziyang is already at the ninth level of the Realm Saint, and he will show up in this competition.

The three of them said goodbye and made their final preparations.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a message appeared in the disciple's token.

"All the disciples of the seventh level, eighth level, and ninth level of the Realm Saint gather in the martial arts field of the Taoist Courtyard!"

The short message indicates that the real competition is about to begin.

Outside the gate.

Mu Yun, Xie Qing and Meng Zui gathered together.

"I'm sure to enter the top ten this time, you two are just hanging!"

Mu Yun joked.

"I'm pretty sure, right?"

Let you see the achievements of my recent practice!”

Mu Yun smiled, too lazy to talk about this guy.

Meng Zui looked at the two of them, but smiled and said, "Maybe this time will be the most special time in our Abbey!"

“How to say it?”

Meng Zui smiled confidently and said, "The three saints of the world are in the top ten together, representing the competition of the Abbey!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Yun and Xie Qing also reacted and burst into laughter.

Meng Zui is quite confident! This is true! Mu Yun and Xie Qing have never seen the power of Meng Zui's Tiangang Panthunder master.

Moreover, during this period, Meng Zui was pulled out by Zhuge Zuhao to train troops alone, so he was afraid that he was holding up some big moves.

As for Xie Qing and the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, Mu Yun understood that this guy should have a lot of trump cards.

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

"good!"

The three of them were full of confidence at this moment.

Let's go to the Taoist Martial Arts Field together.

There is a separate martial arts field in the Imperial Courtyard.

Around the martial arts field are hills hundreds of feet high, and at the entrance is a channel chiseled.

At this moment, when we came to the mountains, the huge martial arts ground was made of solid bluestone, and at this moment, hundreds of disciples of the Taoist temple dressed in black had gathered.

At first glance, they are all at the seventh level, eighth level, and ninth level.

When the three of them entered, they disappeared into the crowd.

"In our Taoist Courtyard, there are more than 400 people in the seventh level of the Realm Saint, more than 200 people in the eighth level, and less than 100 people in the nineth level."

"In the Heavenly Dao Court, there are more than one hundred people in the ninth level of the Realm Saint, more than three hundred people in the eighth level, and more than five hundred people in the seventh level."

Meng Zui said directly.

Compared with this alone, the Taoist temple is much worse than the Heavenly Taoist temple.

There are more than 7,000 disciples in the Heavenly Daoyuan, and the total number of disciples above the seventh level of the Realm Saint is more than 900, nearly 1,000.

There are more than 6,000 disciples from the Taoist Academy, and the seventh level and eighth level of the Realm Saint, there are less than 800 disciples from the ninth level.

With two hundred people missing, the gap is huge.

No wonder this is true.

The Heavenly Daoyuan has held martial arts for four consecutive times, and both of them have won the Imperial Palace. Many disciples of the Humanity Daoyuan know that most of them choose the Heavenly Daoyuan.

Just like Mu Yun, Xie Qing and Meng Zui, they are the minority after all.

One after another, one disciple came one after another, and the valley became lively.

"Brother Pastor!"

Soon, Jing Zhe, Jing Ziyang, Xu Heng and Ning Li came.

"Mr. Master, after hearing your great name for this period, I feel very stressed!"

Jingzhe smiled and said, "This time, you shouldn't want to win the first place, right?"

"Don't say it, I really want to!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jingzhe, you have to be careful about me!"

"You kid can take it away, just give it to you, but there is only one. When the two houses meet, don't be bad!"

"Haha..." Jingzhe has been in seclusion for the past period of time.

However, I have to say that the relationship between several people is indeed very good.

Mu Yun was the latest one to get started, but Jingzhe, Jing Ziyang and others were very close to him.

There is no open and secret struggle.

This feeling of being close to each other made Mu Yun feel that he had been missing for a long time, and he even looked at several senior brothers in his heart.

Jing Ziyang looked at Mu Yun and said mysteriously: "You boy, how many paths have you condensed in the realm patterns now?

Say it to me!"

Jing Zhe and the others were also quite curious at this moment.

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Can I not say it?"

Give you a surprise.”

"Boy, can you reach a breakthrough point of ten thousand times?"

It is absolutely incredible to say this to someone else.

But for Mu Yun, it is really possible.

No one can tell this guy.

Mu Yun coughed and didn't say much.

The three of them were about to ask.

Dong...a tripod sound rang out at this moment.

At this moment, figures descended in the mid-air of the valley.

After a closer look, I had a dozen figures, and at first glance, they all had extremely powerful aura.

"Our master is a powerful master of the Realm Lord. In the Taoist Courtyard, several top elders are also at the Realm Lord level. The other elders are also in the Realm God realm. The worst one must be the Realm Lord, otherwise they will not be able to control us!"

Ning Li smiled.
Chapter completed!