The backstage of the martial arts performance in the city lord's mansion.

Everyone was looking at Chen Mu. He looked very cute, with fair face, bright eyes, and full of vitality.

Chen Hao patted Chen Mu on the shoulder and smiled silly: "Third brother, the key is to participate. Don't be discouraged even if you have a round of tour."

"good."

Chen Mu smiled.

Although Chen Hao practiced swords with Chen Mu, he knew that his third brother was talented, but he still didn't know his true strength.

Chen Mu has never discussed with anyone.

The backstage manager said seriously: "You must use the unfinished iron sword issued by the City Lord's Mansion. Click on it on the ring and do not act fiercely!"

"yes!"

The boys said in unison.

Chen Mu said in a crisp voice: "Uncle, can I use my own wooden sword?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Yes, Mu Jian can of course, but Mu Jian is at a disadvantage. Are you sure you want to use Mu Jian?"

"Yeah, sure."

Chen Mu smiled and sunny.

There was no timidity on his face.

The younger generations around couldn't help laughing. Wufeng's iron sword was more than ten pounds, and they thought it would be difficult for Chen Mu to lift it up.

Not long.

The battle list is announced.

There are 127 contestants in total.

Chen Mu entered the second round directly bye, which is likely to be a special arrangement by the city lord Mu Dongliu, who wants Chen Mu to stay on the field for longer.

Everyone is looking forward to his performance. If he is eliminated early, it will definitely disappoint everyone. It is better to let him hide another round.

A bell rang.

The competition kicked off.

The children on the stage are all about ten years old, and occasionally there are teenagers aged thirteen or fourteen. These teenagers come to compete for the championship.

The champion's reward is a valuable third-grade spiritual medicine. The five hundred years of fire cloud ginseng contains a large amount of spiritual substances, which can help practice, which contains a lot of vitality and can also be used as a magic medicine for health preservation.

The runner-up is two second-grade spiritual medicines, three to four are three body-tempering pills, and the rewards behind them are decreasing in turn. There are two body-tempering pills in the first eight, and one body-tempering pill in the first sixteen.

Chen Hao’s goal is to enter the top 16 and obtain a body tempering pill.

He had taken the Body Tempering Pill before, but the effect was not great. Instead, he wanted to fight for his sister, but his elder sister Chen Xi had never used the Body Tempering Pill.

In the first round, there was a big gap between them and they all ended soon.

"boring."

Shui Lingling's little mouth is lightly tilted.

The old woman said patiently: "Ling'er, don't worry, the little genius in Black Stone City has not yet appeared."

The city lord Mu Dongliu smiled and said, "After signing up this time, there will be a player who is bye. Chen Mu is young, so I will let him bye to the second round."

"Chen Muhui will be on the stage closest to us. Even if we encounter danger, I can stop it. Please rest assured that Chen Boss."

"Thank you, Lord Mu."

Chen Tiannan bowed his hand and said gratefully.

Mu Dongliu looks much younger than Chen Tiannan, but he is over a hundred years old. The lifespan of a powerful swordsman can reach 300 years. The stronger his strength, the longer his lifespan will be.

Chen Tiannan and Chen Yan were not worried about Chen Mu. With his cultivation level, as long as he performed normally, he would definitely win the game easily.

Chen Hao won easily just now.

He has made great progress during this period. Chen Tiannan smiled and stroked his beard. Chen Wei's eyes were full of pride, and Chen Yan nodded and praised him.

At this time, the middle-aged man in a brocade robe appeared on the platform. Mu Dongliu quickly stood up to greet him, "Hengyang Hou is here, but his subordinates are missing."

Chen Tiannan and others also asked questions, only Bai Su and Shui Lingling sat firmly on the platform, and they did not care about the secular powers.

The Hengyang Hou commanded Hengzhou, the seventh-rank sword Hou, and the elders of the Xuanjian Sect should respect him three points. He is equivalent to half of the local emperor in Hengzhou.

The luxuriously crowned Hengyang Hou chuckled and said, "No need to be polite. I came here for the king to see the geniuses of our Great Yan Dynasty. Didn't it be late?"

Mu Dongliu smiled and said, "It's not too late, the little guy is about to appear."

"Hengyang Hou, they are Chen Mu's family." Mu Dongliu introduced everyone to the Chen family.

Chen Tiannan bowed and said, "Chen Tiannan, Shunfeng Escort Agency, has met Hengyang Hou."

Hou Hengyang smiled and waved his hand, "No need to be polite, let's watch the game first."

Chen Tiannan sat down again, his pride on his face was beyond words. Chen Yan and Chen Wei were both honored by Chen Mu. Who would have thought that they would be on par with several powerful swordsman today.

The audience was full of envious eyes.

Chen Mu walked out of the backstage and instantly ignited the martial arts performance. The people in the audience cheered, and the audience's eyes were focused on him.

"He is Chen Mu."

"The ninth-grade root bone that is rare in a thousand years."

"It's really a little furry, it's awesome."

"Look, he has a wooden sword hanging around his waist."

Other juniors use wooden swords, and everyone thinks it is a show of pretense, but Chen Mu uses wooden swords, and everyone thinks it is very reasonable. Children of this age should play wooden swords.

Chen Mu's pace was steady and he was not cowardly because of the noisy sounds around him. He went straight to the No. 1 ring.

"Don't be arrogant or impatient."

"Far more than age calm."

This is Bai Su’s first impression. Even if he doesn’t have the best roots, this child may not be simple.

Shui Lingling pouted, "Mother-in-law, I don't think he is anything great!"

Bai Su shook his head and said earnestly: "He is not powerful now, it does not mean he is not powerful in the future. Black Stone City is just his starting point."

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and it will last for nine days.

Hengyang Hou looked at Chen Mu. He frowned slightly, but he could not see through Chen Mu's cultivation level. He could only think that he was a swordsman below the seventh grade.

The sword disciples below the seventh grade have restrained spiritual energy, and it is difficult for even the strong to distinguish.

"For him, it may be a bit reluctant to participate in this kind of competition." Hengyang Hou chuckled.

He saw that there were other contestants who were sword masters.

Chen Tiannan chuckled indifferently and said, "The key is to participate, so it's better to take this opportunity to hone your skills."

"This is a good opportunity." Hengyang Hou was not optimistic about Chen Mu.

Opposite Chen Mu was a twelve-year-old boy, a seventh-grade swordsman, but he was a little nervous because the audience was watching them.

The boy nervously held the iron sword.

Shui Lingling smiled and said, "He is so cowardly. He is actually afraid of a three-year-old child."

Bai Su explained with a smile: "He is not afraid of Chen Mu, but the pressure put on him by the surrounding environment, which shows that Chen Muyuan is more calm than his peers."

Shui Lingling pursed her lips dissatisfiedly. After Chen Mu appeared, her mother-in-law praised him hard, which made the little girl very jealous.

The Hengyang Hou also nodded and praised: "This person's mind will become a great person in the future."

Chen Tiannan smiled in his heart for the praise of the two strong men.

Chen Yan also looked at Chen Mu expectantly. This was Mu'er's first competition, which would be the starting point of his brilliant record.

On the ring.

Chen Mu pulled out the wooden sword from his waist.

The audience around him exclaimed even higher. On the platform, Shui Lingling said in a delicate voice: "It's actually a wooden sword. He is here to make fun of it."

Chen Mu said calmly: "Chen family, Chen Mu."

The boy said weakly: "Xue family, Xue Yong."

As the bell rang and the game began, Chen Mu took the lead in attacking without saying a word. He rushed towards Xue Yong with a wooden sword in his hand and slashed with one sword. This was the basic sword move.

Xue Yong quickly raised his sword to block it, and a huge force made his arm tremble. The iron sword in his hand instantly escaped, and his whole person was even more shocked from the ring.

"Chen Mu, win!"

The official in charge of the verdict said in surprise.

Win with one move.

Xue Yong was completely confused.
To be continued...