The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine Is a Bit Tugged

Chapter 1150 Selection and Assessment Competition 6

Time is passing and the competition continues.

After Ye Feiran and the other eight people watched Situ Ting, Situ Ling, Su Luoli and Su Shihua win the competition, it was Mu Ge's turn to compete.

"Now, please invite the first-year disciples who have drawn the number seventy-five to stand on the competition stage."

As soon as the presiding elder finished speaking, Mu Ge glanced at Fan Peijian and walked to the competition stage. Anyway, he intuitively felt that his opponent was Fan Peijian.

Sure enough, when Mu Ge looked over, Fan Peijian's expression changed.

He squeezed the tag in his hand tightly, hoping that the numbers on it would suddenly change.

At this time, Chu Chaoyu had already accepted his fate. It seemed that he was the only one in their second team to win, otherwise their second team would really lose all face.

"Go ahead, don't give up!"

Fan Peijian nodded, took a deep breath, and walked towards the competition stage with an ugly expression.

During this short journey, he was thinking about how to avoid losing so humiliatingly and miserably.

At the same time, Chu Chaoyu looked at Tang Mengtong quietly. There were already seven people in their second team facing off against the first team. There must be a high chance that he would face Tang Mengtong.

Seeing Tang Mengtong's late Yuanying cultivation level, he became calm because he was at the peak of Yuanying.

Tang Mengtong naturally felt Chu Chaoyu's scrutinizing gaze, but pretended to have seen nothing.

"Chu Chaoyu's sister is Chu Hanyan, and Chu Hanyan joined the Xingyue Immortal Sect long ago. Chu Chaoyu should have a lot of trump cards, so be careful." Ye Feiran reminded in a low voice.

Tang Mengtong nodded, "I understand. Little Yezi, will Teacher Yan be angry if I expose my true cultivation level?"

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyes to look at Yan Zheng. Tang Mengtong couldn't help but look over.

Yan Zheng noticed their gazes and raised his eyebrows slightly, guessing what they were thinking the next moment.

He smiled and sent a message directly to Tang Mengtong, "Tongtong, there is no problem at all for you to reveal your true cultivation and contracted beasts by yourself. If you really want to be exposed, remember to behave well."

After hearing this, Tang Mengtong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gently to Yan Zheng. Then she told Ye Feiran Yan Zheng's message.

Ye Feiran reached out and patted Tang Mengtong on the shoulder, "Behave well. There is a big difference between having Master's guidance and not having Master's guidance."

Tang Mengtong smiled and nodded. She also wanted to have a master to give guidance.

At this time, the presiding elder also announced, "The competition begins!"

In order to prevent being killed instantly, Fan Peijian rushed towards Maduge immediately.

Seeing this, Mu Ge stood still, waiting for Fan Peijian's attack.

When he came to the front, Mu Ge took action, immediately neutralizing his move, and then punched Fan Peijian into the air.

"Bang bang bang..."

Madrigal was like punching sandbags, and his fists fell on Fan Peijian like raindrops.

Not only was this a one-sided beating, Fan Peijian had no chance to admit defeat even if he wanted to.

Everyone's eyes have been following Fan Peijian's figure moving up and down, with sympathy in their eyes!

Mu Ge didn't go too far. When Fan Peijian's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was almost injured, he punched him off the competition ring.

"Well……"

After Fan Peijian's body landed on the ground, he let out a painful groan and fainted.

The presiding elder glanced at Fan Peijian sympathetically before announcing, "First grade No. 75 competition, Pastoral Ge wins!"

As soon as the presiding elder finished speaking, Fang Tuo said with a smile, "It's finally my turn to show off! Come on, let me introduce to you. This is my direct disciple - Pastoral, with dual attributes of fire and gold!"

Elders in the inner courtyard: "..."

Suddenly I feel so heartbroken!

Almost all of these guys have direct disciples with multiple attributes, and some of them develop multiple professions at the same time, but they don't have a single direct disciple.

Why didn't they come to the outer courtyard back then?

If they were the ones who came to the outer courtyard back then, maybe those disciples with multiple attributes would be their direct disciples.

However, it seems that there is still time now.

Then, one of the inner dean elders announced directly, "Fang Tuo, I have decided. I want to accept Mu Ge as my direct disciple. I think you won't refuse, right?"

Before Fang Tuo had time to speak, he continued, "It's useless if you refuse. I'll go find Mu Ge myself later."

Fang Tuo: "..."

After the college doctor carried Fan Peijian away, the presiding elder continued to announce, "Now, please invite the first-year disciples who have drawn the number seventy-six to stand on the competition stage."

After the sound fell, Tang Mengtong and Chu Chaoyu walked towards the competition stage at the same time.

Seeing this, the disciples around him suddenly started talking.

"The first team and the second team are really not destined to be ordinary!"

"Chu Chaoyu is at the peak of Yuanying, and Tang Mengtong is at the late stage of Yuanying. Will the second team win this time?"

"Not necessarily. Chu Chaoyu has the dual attributes of fire and thunder, and Tang Mengtong has the three attributes of fire, gold and water. Maybe he can succeed in the challenge."

"I hope the first team wins!"

"The competition is about to begin, let's wait and see!"

On the competition stage, Chu Chaoyu looked at Tang Mengtong opposite, with a sneer on his lips, "Tang Mengtong, I don't mind if you surrender, otherwise I won't be polite. How you treat my teammates, I will treat you." ”

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Mengtong said expressionlessly.

"You..." Chu Chaoyu's eyes instantly turned sinister. He was one level below him in strength and yet he was so arrogant. Damn it!

The next moment, before the presiding elder announced the start of the competition, Chu Chaoyu moved.

Seeing this, the presiding elder twitched his lips slightly and said helplessly that the competition was about to begin before leaving the competition stage.

Tang Mengtong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she moved to meet him. At the same time, her cultivation level also improved from the middle stage of Yuanying to the peak of Yuanying.

"Oh my God, Tang Mengtong is also at the peak of Nascent Soul!" Some sharp-eyed disciple in the arena suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, Chu Chaoyu was slightly startled and subconsciously paid attention to Tang Mengtong's cultivation.

That was when Tang Mengtong caught him for a moment, and punched Chu Chaoyu, causing him to step back two meters before he could steady his steps.

"Damn it, you actually hid your cultivation!"

After saying that, Chu Chaoyu's aura became more intense, his eyes boiled with murderous intent, and he rushed out in a flash.

The big knife in his hand slashed directly at Tang Mengtong.

"Clang!"

Tang Mengtong also came forward with a sharp sword.

For a moment, the two figures were fighting together, and the sound of weapons clashing could not be heard. This intense scene attracted everyone's attention.

After Chu Chaoyu realized that he couldn't take any advantage, he suddenly retreated to the edge of the competition stage.

The next moment, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a majestic flame beast appeared in everyone's sight.

"Mythical beast!"

"Oh my god, it's actually a mythical beast!"

The expressions of many people in the arena suddenly changed drastically. No one expected that Chu Chaoyu actually had a contracted beast with a mythical beast!

Tang Mengtong glanced at the flame beast and twitched the corners of his lips. It was only a first-level divine beast.

At this moment, Yan Zheng sent another message to her.

"You don't have to show your true cultivation, just let your contracted beast come out."

Tang Mengtong raised her eyebrows slightly. Before she could speak to the Vajra Demon Ape, the Vajra Demon Ape's voice sounded in her mind.

"Seeing how pitiful you are, I will help you slap them away."

After hearing this, Tang Mengtong smiled, "Okay!"

As soon as her consciousness moved, the huge body of the Vajra Demon Ape appeared behind her.

"Oh my God, another mythical beast!"

"Tang Mengtong also has a contract beast with a mythical beast!"

The people in the competition field looked at the flame beast and then at the Vajra Demon Ape, feeling surprised, disbelieving and envious...

Chu Chaoyu looked at the Vajra Demon Ape, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. How could this be possible?

As for his first-level divine beast, the flame beast, when the Vajra Demon Ape appeared, it lay down, its body trembling continuously.

In front of the fourth-level divine beast, this first-level divine beast really doesn't even dare to breathe!

Tang Mengtong raised his eyes to look at Chu Chaoyu and said expressionlessly, "Chu Chaoyu, I don't mind if you give in!"

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