A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and the lack of sunshine makes people uncomfortable. The eight hills around the battlefield are full of disciples, and they are in a very bad mood at the moment.

　　 In the third competition, Song Qingyu was severely injured by Fu Zong's people, and may even affect Song Qingyu's future foundation.

　　 In the fourth match, Ye Hong even conceded directly, even without the courage to fight.

　　 The fifth game of Fu Zong even generously gave victory to the Zongzong. Everyone knows that this victory is the biggest insult to Zongzong.

　　 Mu Chenghong walked out slowly, his body was very strong, like a bright star, ignited the hope of all the disciples. His appearance made all the lineage disciples look happy, yes, lineup is not nobody, and there is Mu Chenghong, the most outstanding disciple of lineup, Mu Chenghong!

　　 "Brother Mu!"

　　 "Great, Brother Mu comes out, we will definitely win this battle!"

　　 "Senior Brother Mu, who taught Fu Zong fiercely!"

　　 All the lineage disciples shouted again to cheer their brother Mu. Mu Chenghong is their hope, and only Mu Chenghong has the ability to defeat Fu Zong.

　　 All uninformed disciples are cheering for Mu Chenghong, but Zhuge Xiaosheng who knows his inner feelings is like a knife. The excitement of the disciples under his door seemed so ironic in his eyes. Have those disciples ever thought about the outcome of this competition?

　　 Mu Chenghong is Fu Zong's person, how could they win! The saddest thing in life is being sold, and still counting money for others.

When Fu Zong's people saw Mu Chenghong's appearance, there was a taunt on his mouth. They know that Mu Chenghong has always been someone on his side. In previous years, Mu Chenghong never lost in the Fu Fu competition. That is because Fu Zong deliberately let Mu Chenghong win this competition!

　　 Only in this way can Mu Chenghong get everyone's support, and only in this way can the innate array masters of Musong attach more importance to Mu Chenghong, and their Fuzong people can also get more inside information from Mu Chenghong.

　　 But this year is different. The battle sect is already doomed to the end of the demise. They have already negotiated. Mu Chenghong must lose this year, and he must be defeated by the people of Fu Zong to completely destroy the hope of the battle sect!

　　 The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If Mu Chenghong loses this year, the people of Fu Zong will appear powerful and unbeatable in the minds of all the disciples!

"Mo Ziming, go up! Mu Chenghong, he will lose to you." Chang Tiancheng looked at the cheers of the disciples around him, and sneered involuntarily: the more you have greater hope for Mu Chenghong, The more I will strike your confidence!

　　 "Yes! Sovereign." Mo Ziming responded respectfully, and then his eyes flicked, his figure flickered, and he was standing in front of Mu Chenghong.

　　 "Mu Chenghong, don't come unharmed!"

　　 Mo Ziming sneered at the corner of his mouth, Mu Chenghong ranked higher than him on the Jixian list, which made him always grudge. Mo Ziming always despised Mu Chenghong, even if Mu Chenghong was the undercover of their Fu Zong, but he also despised it. In his opinion, how did the identity and status of a Fu Zong disciple who learned the battle be comparable to his authentic charm? What about the disciples?

　　 "Mo Ziming, how many times have you lost to me?" Mu Chenghong suddenly asked a very strange question.

　　Mo Ziming pressed his lips tightly, and he always looked down on Mu Chenghong, but so far he has lost to Mu Chenghong seven times in this decade according to Chang Tiancheng's requirements. There has never been a real contest between the two of them, but Mo Ziming deliberately lost the competition. Although everyone knew each other well about this matter, Mo Ziming was very upset.

　　 "No matter how many times you lose, you have lost this year, haven't you?" Mo Ziming said coldly.

　　 "You are right, I hope you start with a lighter hand." Mu Chenghong sighed. The match contest is like a performance, he Mu Chenghong is also the protagonist of this performance.

Mo Ziming smiled eccentrically: "I will not be merciful. The lord has said that the more you lose, the harder the disciples will be hit. You are their hope and faith, you fall The disciples' disciples will not be completely defeated. So, Mu Chenghong, don't blame me for being too heavy! We all do things according to the rules."

　　Mo Ziming lost to Mu Chenghong for so many years, although it was deliberately lost, but his heart was finally breathless. He has always looked down on these disciples who went out to perform undercover missions, and today he wants to get back the anger of these years.

　　Eight purple runes surround Mo Ziming, and the breath of terror gradually permeates the entire array of martial arts fields. This breath shrouded the hearts of all the disciples and appeared quite heavy.

"So what kind of array do you want to use this year? Or is your ridiculous phantom array?" Mo Ziming knows Mu Chenghong's details. Mu Chenghong's most powerful array is the phantom array. Every year, he will directly use the phantom array easily. Defeated Mo Ziming.

　　Mu Chenghong shook his head: "Since you want to perform, and the effect of the performance, then I will use Song Qingyu's Qixing Tianlei just now, you are also familiar with the flaws of this array, aren't you?"

Qixing Tianlei's array technique belongs to Zhongtian array technique, and its flaws, Luo Feilong and Ji Wenkai, have long told Fu Zong's people, so Jiang Xiangdi would have easily controlled Song Qingyu's array technique just now. live.

　　 "Good! It's refreshing! I hope you won't complain that I'm too heavy!"

　　 Mo Ziming grinned, beside

Eight pieces of purple rune spiritual power flowed away, and his fingertips flicked to transform the mysterious mystery. The purple spiritual power rushed out of the rune paper and gradually condensed on the chest to form a purple gossip, and then his The figure merged into the gossip.

"Will not."

　　 Mu Chenghong's face was very calm. With a wave of his hand, the seven innate arrays surrounded his side in an orderly manner. As his fingertips were intertwined, every innate array base shone with blue light, and then a huge thunder ball rushed out of each innate array base and stood in the direction of the Big Dipper over Mu Chenghong.

　　 The blue arc flashed endlessly, and Huang Huang Tianwei completely suppressed Mo Ziming's momentum!

　　 "Why does this Mu Chenghong use the celestial array technique of Qixing Tianlei? Why not use his own magic array?" Chishui array master asked in surprise.

　　 Mu Chenghong’s illusion array is not as good as even these of their innate array masters. He is not called a true first genius. Fu Zong's people couldn't teach Mu Chenghong on the battlefield. Everything was true. Mu Chenghong himself really learned the essence of formation and applied it to a state of fascination.

　　 Zhuge Xiaosheng was silent, in his opinion, what difference does Mu Chenghong use? This competition has already been doomed, Mu Chenghong will lose to Mo Ziming, so that the fear of Fu Zong will be deepened again.

　　 Mu Chenghong's finger flicked lightly, and the first Tianlei had quickly slashed towards the direction where Mo Ziming disappeared. Endless coercion enveloped Mo Ziming and forced Mo Ziming out. Mo Ziming snorted softly, his hands intertwined with shadows, and a huge purple spirit palm protruded from behind him, even grabbing the first Sky Thunder abruptly!

　　 "Return it to you!"

　　 Mo Ziming's mouth showed a poisonous smile, Zi Ling palm slammed hard, and threw the thunder ball in his hand directly towards Mu Chenghong. Mu Chenghong's second sky mine was bombarded again, but the first mine ball and the second mine ball disappeared abruptly halfway, and at the same time, the dazzling white awns flashed on the martial field. This white awn It was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

　　By the time they opened their eyes again, the figures of Mu Chenghong and Mo Ziming had disappeared in the battlefield. Both of them were very quick, and they quickly interlaced, disappeared, and then staggered over the battlefield.

　　 The light between the array technique and the rune surged. Only five of the seven sky thunders in the sky were left, but they did not split again. For a time, no one seemed to win the control of the sky thunders.

　　Chang Tiancheng vaguely found something wrong, he frowned and asked, "Brother Zhou, have you talked to Mu Chenghong? Why did he and Mo Ziming play so indistinguishable? There is even a bit of victory?"

　　Zhou Jinglin bowed his head and respectfully said: "Sovereign, rest assured! Mu Chenghong did not dare to resist. I already told him that he must fail this time!"

　　 "That's good." Chang Tiancheng felt a little relieved, and then showed a sarcastic smile, because all the lineage disciples had cheered now!

　　 "Senior Brother Mu was able to apply Zhongtian Array to such a brilliant level, and he was comparable to Mo Ziming. It was really great!"

　　 "Did you find it! Brother Mu clearly has the upper hand!"

　　 "Mo Ziming is about to lose! Great! Brother Mu has killed Fu Zong's dog hair!"

　　 All the disciples of the sect were so excited, Mu Chenghong finally defeated Mo Ziming, it was time to raise his eyebrows!

　　However, at this moment, the change is protruding! A figure fell heavily in the air and smashed **** the ground, resembling a broken sandbag, resounding in everyone's heart.

　　 All the lineage disciples were stunned, because the person who fell down turned out to be Mu Chenghong who obviously had the upper hand!

　　 "Why? Why was Brother Mu defeated by Mo Ziming?"

　　 "How is this possible! Brother Mu clearly took the advantage just now!"

　　 The disciple of the array clan has been half cold, and I never expected that Mo Ziming of Fu Zong would still defeat Mu Chenghong! All the ingenious array masters of unknown truth suddenly stood up, looking anxiously at Mu Chenghong who was struggling to get up from the ground, anxious!

　　 "Sect Master, Mu Chenghong is in danger!" Chishui Zhen said eagerly.

　　 Zhuge Xiaosheng's expression was cold, he snorted heavily and said, "This is the rule, we can't interfere!"

　　 He wished that Mo Ziming would kill Mu Chenghong, but he understood that this was just a bitter plan by Fu Zong. Where Mu Muhong would suffer any substantial harm, everything was just self-directed.

　　 "This day I will give you back!"

　　Mo Ziming waved his hand, the third sky thunder blasted, and Mu Chenghong flew out! Mu Chenghong once again fell to the edge of the battlefield, but just like Jiang Xiangdi against Song Qingyu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mo Ziming kicked Mu Chenghong back into the battlefield.

　　 "There are still four Sky Thunder!" Mo Ziming's expression became very calm, and the overbearing Sky Thunder blasted again!

　　 "Brother Mu will avoid it!"

"Do not!"

　　 All the sect disciples shouted in despair. Mu Chenghong's left body had been scorched black. His eyes were frightened, and he was covering his throat. He seemed to want to say something but couldn't say it.

"boom!"

In the terrified eyes of all the disciples, Mu Chenghong was struck by Tian Lei again, and this time, Tian Lei actually hit Mu Chenghong’s right arm, directly blowing his right arm into flesh and blood, and the residual limb was already dropped. On the battlefield, Jiao

The black palm is still shaking slightly!

"what?"

　　 Zhuge Xiaosheng frowned, did Mo Ziming blow up Mu Chenghong's arm? This means that Mu Chenghong will become a crippled person. Does it cost such a huge amount of money to perform a bitter plan? Is Mu Chenghong so worthless in the eyes of their Fu clan?

　　He didn't feel sorry for Mu Chenghong, but he was still worried. Because if Fu Zong's people really plan to abandon Mu Chenghong, then Mu Chenghong is missing, who will hold Fengmu up? How can Fengmu start the array to protect the array?

　　 "No! This drama is too much!" Zhuge Xiaosheng took the case and although he was happy to watch this ridiculous bitter drama, Mu Chenghong must not be in trouble now!