Elder Li nodded and said, "what the dean said is very true. These two boys are really likely to be the hands of master long. Otherwise, how can they have the courage to challenge senior disciples? However, the master of dragon's division is not in the limelight. What is his intention of suddenly intervening in the contest of disciples this time? "

Premier Xiao looked at elder Li with a bitter smile and said, "what can we guess about the mind of the dragon master? Let's forget it. We don't know what we want. "

Elder Li sighed and said, "don't worry, Dean. I understand."

On the stage, under the repeated counterattack of Nan Shuyuan and Lei lie, Mu Shen and Liang Youwei soon fell into the disadvantage, and the disciples under the stage stared in disbelief.

What are elder martial brothers Mu and Liang doing? Do you want to act for everyone? Do they know that if they continue to play like this, the prize will be ruined.

The disciples who watched the battle began to sweat for mushen and Liang Youwei.

South special margin a beautiful roundabout kick, directly swept wood deep out, only a little bit, he will fall to the stage, wood deep embarrassed steady body, breathing, can't believe looking at south special margin.

Nan Shu Yuan rubbed his palm, looked at Mu Shen and said, "elder martial brother mu, you'd better give up as soon as possible, or you'll lose face if you're hit by me

He didn't speak with spiritual power, so when his voice reached the stage, he couldn't hear anything, so the disciples didn't know what he said.

Zhang Yuanheng opens his mouth in consternation and looks at Mu Shen. Then he looks at Nan Shuyuan. He didn't hear it wrong, did he let younger martial brother Mu admit defeat?

Where on earth did he get his confidence? How can you persuade younger martial brother Mu to admit his mistake?

Does he know that he is an intermediate disciple? Does he know that younger martial brother Mu is a senior disciple?

However, after hearing these words, younger martial brother Mu should be angry. He looked at Mu Shen and said, "younger martial brother mu, don't talk nonsense with him, just fight him to the stage."

"He wants to beat me down too, but are you sure he can do it?" South special margin hook lips Cape, provocative looking at Zhang Yuanheng.

Zhang Yuanheng ignored Nan Shuyuan, looked away from him and said, "younger martial brother mu?"

Mu Shen took a look at Zhang Yuanheng, then looked away and ignored him. His fists were tightly pinched and his heart was full of doubt.

Why is this boy so evil? How does he make his attack and defense ineffective? He had never come across this strange thing.

But he knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose in a mess, lose face and lose big hair, as Nanshu Yuan said, and he would never be able to lift his head in Haoyuan college again.

In a short moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Mu Shen closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I give up."

"Ha ha, it's great to admit defeat." Nan Shuyuan jumped up on the high platform happily, looked at Mu Shen admiringly and said, "elder martial brother mu, you are so smart."

Mu Shen snorted and didn't speak.

"Brother mu, are you crazy? Why on earth do you want to admit defeat? " Zhang Yuanheng gaped at mushen, and his brain was completely blank.

Mu Shen takes a look at him, but he still doesn't speak. He turns his head and looks at Liang Youwei, but he finds that Liang Youwei's situation is similar to him, and even worse than him.

This Lei lie is electrified all over his body, and the silver white electric current is running around. Liang Youwei doesn't have much defensive power now, so the electric current hits him, and his bones are paralyzed instantly. This feeling is so painful that it can't be explained.

If he was not afraid of losing face, he would not have been able to help crying out. At this time, he saw that mushen gave up, and he could not care much about it. Soon he dodged away from Lei lie and said, "stop, younger martial brother Lei, I give up."

At first, he thought that the senior disciple was too ashamed to admit defeat to the intermediate disciple, but at this time, he really couldn't bear the pain. Moreover, at this time, Mu Shen had given up defeat first, so he didn't lose face alone, and he let go.

When he heard Liang Youwei admit defeat, Lei lie calmly threw a thunder ball in the past, which made Liang Youwei's hair stand up and his whole body scorched black. Then he stopped with satisfaction.

Liang Youwei doesn't have to look at his situation. He almost faints. This damned intermediate disciple is just too much. He has already admitted defeat. He won't let him go. It's hateful.

Liang Youwei clenches his teeth and silently records an account for Lei lie. But he is afraid of Lei lie's eccentricity, so he can't have any bad thoughts.

Fengyu's lips are hooked. I can't see that elder martial brother Lei is also very bad. Liang Youwei has all given up. He still lost a thunder ball. He's a black heart.

Seeing Liang Youwei's tragic situation, mushen immediately congratulates himself. Fortunately, his opponent is not Lei lie but Nan Shizi. Otherwise, it's him who is in such a mess. It's too terrible.

Mushen and Liang Youwei admit defeat one after another. The disciples under the stage seem to have been struck by thunder, and they seem to be petrified in an instant. They are absolutely dazzled, and their ears are hallucinating. That's why they hear and see the absolutely impossible scene.How can an intermediate disciple defeat an advanced disciple? If they are listening to others, they will not hesitate to think that they must be listening to jokes.

Not to mention the other disciples, even Nan Shuyuan's little followers are petrified. How can their boss be so powerful? They definitely recognize the wrong person. No, they are absolutely dazzling.

Zhang Yuanheng looks at mushen in a daze, and then looks at Liang Youwei, who is so embarrassed that he can't believe it. Although he doesn't know what happened, it's true that his two younger martial brothers lost.

How is this possible? What's going on? Zhang Yuanheng felt that he was going crazy.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, they have finished fighting. Next, is it our turn? It's true that we have a narrow road to go. "

Fengyu stands in front of Zhang Yuanheng, with a calm face and a cool voice. Zhang Yuanheng looks down at her and habitually at mushen and Liang Youwei.

I don't know if he is dazed. He actually sees a trace of sympathy and a trace of schadenfreude in Mu Shen's and Liang Youwei's eyes.

Mushen and Liang Youwei agreed that since these three people came up together, Lei lie and Nan Shuyuan are so strange and evil, so this ugly girl must be the same.

So, elder martial brother Zhang, ha ha, I'm afraid I'm going to feel helpless and flustered like them, and I'm afraid I'm going to admit defeat like them. They are so excited.

Since we are going to lose face, of course, we should lose face together. Is this a good martial brother who can share happiness and difficulties.

Zhang Yuan's persistence cooled for a moment, and then he felt uneasy. He turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, whose face was lacking and whose face was cold. His pupils contracted and his voice was difficult.

"I changed my mind, younger martial sister Yun. In this battle, we can use weapons and summon contract beasts at will. What do you think of that?"

Mu Shen and Liang Youwei look at Zhang Yuanheng in amazement, and cry out in a moment of grief and indignation. It's not unreasonable for this boy to become their elder martial brother, but it's really insidious.

Looking at the two of them who failed to win the battle, he immediately changed the rules. He had a high-level spirit weapon and a level 4 spirit beast in his hand. If he used weapons and contract beasts, what terrible combat effectiveness would he have?

What's more, such terrible fighting power is used to deal with a junior female disciple. It's too insidious and mean.

Even Lei lie and Nan Shuyuan are stunned. This Yuanheng is taking the wrong medicine. Otherwise, how can he be so capricious?

Nan Shuyuan jumped to Zhang Yuanheng and said angrily, "elder martial brother Zhang, isn't it that you said you are not allowed to use weapons to call contract beasts? Why did you change your mind again? What about your character? "

Zhang Yuanheng looked at him lightly and said, "this is our senior disciple's home court. Since you are here to challenge us, you naturally have to accept our rules."

Then he looked at Fengyu and said, "if younger martial sister Yun doesn't agree with me to change the rules, then I have the right to refuse her challenge. What does younger martial sister Yun think?"

"You..."

Nanshu yuan stares at him angrily. As soon as he speaks, he is interrupted by Fengyu waving his hand. He receives Fengyu's displeased sight. Nanshu yuan has no choice but to shut his mouth and stare at Zhang Yuanheng.

"It turns out that elder martial brother Zhang's rule is to change without principle?"

Feng Yu's eyes looked at Zhang Yuanheng coldly and said sarcastically, "I can see elder martial brother Zhang's character clearly. Well, elder martial brother Zhang, I agree. You can make a move."

Zhang Yuanheng was mocked by Feng Yu. He said that his handsome face was green and white. In a word, it was very ugly. However, he gritted his teeth when he thought of the fate of Mu Shen and Liang Youwei.

With one move, a spirit sword appeared in his hand. The spirit sword was as powerful as a rainbow. Before it came out of its scabbard, it sent out a breath of killing. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary sword.

Feng Yu sneered, her sleeve moved, and three inches of black debris fell into her palm. The texture was like gold, not gold, not iron. It looked very strange.

Of course, it's just that Fengyu feels strange. In other eyes, it's just a ridiculous piece of scrap iron. It has no weight and no attack power. It's rubbish.

Including Nan Shuyuan and Lei lie, they couldn't believe looking at the fragments in Feng Yu's hands.

They thought she would use lingteng directly, but unexpectedly, it was a piece of scrap iron. What did the girl want to do?

After seeing the fragments in Fengyu's hands, the disciples under the stage couldn't help laughing. They thought that Fengyu would take out some magic weapon that would make her cry. Otherwise, how could she have the courage to challenge the senior disciples.

You know, she is the junior disciple.

Everyone looked forward to it, but didn't want to, Fengyu actually took out such a piece of iron that looked weightless, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Yun San is here to make fun of me. Ha ha, it's so funny. Take a look at elder martial brother Zhang's weapon. It's called spirit sword. I'll see her weapon again. Ha ha ha, what's that? It's much worse than the shovels we use to fry vegetables. "