Chapter 362

Feng Jianyue's opponent is Su family's disciple, and his accomplishments are not bad, but the former, after all, is from a big family and has numerous magic weapons. With the power of magic weapons alone, he can defeat his opponent step by step. No wonder the top ten in each martial arts competition are all aristocratic disciples. With different resources, his strength naturally widens the distance.

In the seventh competition, there was an accident in the iron law that the disciples of the aristocratic family must win. Murong Tong was defeated by Zhan Shanxiu Lu Yiyao.

Murong Tong was born in the Murong family. She was the first alchemist among the young monks. This shows that in the past, she focused on alchemy and ignored fighting methods. Among her fellow practitioners, her fighting experience was in a weak position. However, for the big family, this deficiency was not a problem at all. After all, there were many powerful magic weapons for her to defend herself and attack, She still lost to an unknown sanxiu.

The most humiliating thing is that she was knocked down by her opponent before she even had time to sacrifice her magic weapon. It's not too much to say that she was defeated miserably.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change, staring at the cold woman in black on the challenge arena, hoping to stare out a flower on her. Lu Yiyao's body method is too strange, and her speed is very fast. The low cultivation friars don't know how she did it. A black wind flashed by and Murong Tong fell out of the court. It was as fast as a storm.

Murong Ling has a strong sense of God, so she can naturally capture Lu Yiyao's body method. Every step of landing is treading on a strange rhythm, and the whole person is as gentle as the wind. Her speed is so fast that her eyes can't catch it at all. Her weapon is a fine steel claw tied to her wrist, which pops up at the moment of approaching Murong Tong to hurt people, quickly and accurately solving her opponent's problem, It's like a nightmare assassin.

Even Li cangmin, who was careless, looked solemn. "Ling'er, you have to avoid this girl when you meet her in the future. She has a strong smell of blood and is not good at anything." If she didn't have evil spirit, he almost thought she was a demon.

Li cangmin is right. Murong Tong's chest is scratched with blood stains that can be seen in bones. If there is no defense vests to block part of her strength, Murong batian will die or be disabled at this time. When Murong batian sees his daughter's tragic situation, he will fight Lu Yiyao without saying a word. Although Lu Yiyao's body method is powerful, she is not good in front of monk Zhuyuan. She is about to spill blood on the spot, Yuwenjin stopped in time.

"Taoist friend Murong, it's inevitable to get hurt in the arena. As a referee, you shouldn't interfere in the competition between the younger generation."

Murong batian said angrily, "this woman is vicious. She is no different from Moxiu. It's better for me to kill her for the hidden world. Master Yuwen, do you really want to stop me

Before Yu Wenjin spoke, Lu Yiyao said with a sneer, "it's her skill that is inferior to others. Who can blame her? It's light for me to start."

He was so arrogant. Murong batian was even more angry and said that he would kill her. Finally, he was persuaded by other judges. After all, the rules are like this. If he breaks the precedent, there will be no rules and fairness in the future.

It's a pity in the minds of many referees. In their opinion, it's not a problem for the friars to kill decisively. The most important thing is their strength. Therefore, they appreciate Lu Yiyao and even want to accept him as a disciple. They are just worried about offending the Murong family and give up. Their eyes are full of regret.

However, yuwenjin is not afraid of the strength of the Murong family. He looks at Lu Yiyao with appreciation and recognition. His handsome face is full of unrestrained smile. "Lu Yiyao, are you willing to be my teacher?"