Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth First Show

Just as Shi Mu and Na Liwu looked at each other, a burst of blue light lit up in the center of the martial arts stage, and a blue-green figure appeared out of thin air, standing between the two of them.

"In martial arts competitions, there is only winners and losers, and no life or death can be seen! If one side falls to the ground and cannot afford to fight, it will be a loss. It is not allowed to deliberately pursue and hurt its life. If there are those who feel that their combat strength is insufficient, they can take the initiative to admit defeat. Regarding this rule, you Do the two of you have any questions?" Qingguang Yingying asked.

"No." Shi Mu replied.

"Hey, no." The arched man looked at Shi Mu and replied with a sinister smile.

"After the two sides report their names and races to each other, the battle can begin." After the Qingguang figure said something, he immediately got up in the air and looked down at them.

"Shi Mu, Blue Sea Star, Human Race." Shi Mu stood tall and said.

"Hey, Blue Starfish? I've never heard of it, what kind of savage place is it?" the arched man chuckled.

Shi Mu glanced at him, didn't speak, just raised his right hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Hey, this person really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I advise you to kowtow to Brother Li obediently and admit defeat." The young man with a fox face in the audience shouted at Shi Mu with a high-pitched voice.

"Liwu, Feng Lixing, the raccoon clan." The hunchbacked man squinted at Shi Mu and said.

"Brother Li, teach him a lesson!" Another monster clan shouted.

As soon as he shouted, the dozen or so monsters around the field all started booing.

"Junior Brother Shi, right? I would like to advise you as a senior brother. Although the rules limit that you can't take your life, the feeling of hurting your muscles and bones is not good. If the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged again, the gain will not be worth the loss." Li Wu said .

"Do you still want to fight?" Shi Mu's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

"court death!"

Li Wu shouted angrily, a cyan light suddenly lit up on his body, and a huge raccoon figure in a blue armor suddenly appeared behind him.

As soon as the Dharma image came out, Li Wu squatted down, propped his hands on the ground, and lay down like a wild beast.

There was a bang!

Shi Mu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw Liwu kicking his feet, the light on his body was bright, and he flew out, his figure immediately blurred into a blue light and shadow.

Liwu's speed was extremely fast, driving the surrounding airflow to spin rapidly, and in a short while formed a huge tornado, which surrounded Shi Mu in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, the air on the martial arts stage was chaotic, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Just as the surrounding audience shook their heads, thinking that Shi Mu was done for, they heard a loud "boom".

The originally majestic tornado hurricane in the arena suddenly shook, and a huge red fist was reflected from it.

I saw the red fist figure crash into the inner wall of the hurricane suddenly, and the blue light flashed wildly in the hurricane, and it exploded suddenly.

The chaotic air flow scattered in all directions, and a figure flew out of it, and fell heavily under the martial arts stage.

The huge tornado had disappeared, but Shi Mu still stood there, as if he hadn't moved.

After everyone in the audience was shocked, they quickly looked down the stage, and saw that Li Wu's bowed body seemed to be straightened, his body twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

"How...how is it possible? How can a mere human race have such enormous power?" A gray-skinned monster race in the audience asked in disbelief.

"Just... just one punch..." The young man with a fox face was too shocked to speak.

The other monster races around were also full of disbelief.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Li...he's dead." At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"This human race... killed people in violation of the rules!" Someone shouted again.

Shi Mu's eyes were indifferent, but there was no change on his face.

The blue-light figure quickly descended from mid-air, came to Li Wu's side, put his hand on his forehead, and began to investigate.

"He didn't die, but he was seriously injured, his bones were broken, and his sea of ​​consciousness was also shaken, so he fell into a deep coma. He needs to lie in bed for at least half a year before he can recover." Qingguang figure said.

When the people around heard these words, they immediately took a deep breath, looked at Shi Mu differently, and did not dare to despise him in the slightest.

"Shi Mu wins!" Qingguang figure announced.

Hearing this, Shi Mu cupped his hands towards the blue light figure, then walked off the martial arts stage, and walked towards other places.

There was still some time before the next competition in the Qinglan Ranking, so Shi Mu decided to go and see how the others were fighting.

Before he had taken two steps, he heard a burst of warm applause erupting around a martial arts stage in front of him.

He approached slowly, and found that it was Zhao Jian who was fighting with others. Around the Yanwu stage where he was located, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were full of people, much more than his previous onlookers.

After watching for a while, Shi Mu found that the person fighting Zhao Jian was a very powerful old disciple, who was very skilled with a big sword and spiritual weapon, but under Zhao Jian's continuous heavy punches, he could only barely withstand it. The power, but there is no power to fight back.

"Junior Brother Shi." At this moment, a voice called out from behind Shi Mu.

Shi Mu turned his head and saw Qing Changtian and Chi Yanzi walking towards him side by side. It seems that the unhappiness of these two people when they first started, seems to have disappeared now.

After saying hello, the three of them turned their attention to the martial arts stage.

"With that boy Zhao's strength, how come he hasn't finished fighting yet?" Chi Yanzi asked.

"He is ranked in the second round of the arena here, and his opponent is an old disciple in the late stage of the earth." Shi Mu said.

"So that's what it is." Chi Yanzi said.

"Brother Shi, how is your battle going?" Qing Changtian asked.

"Winning a game, the two of you must have won the game too." Shi Mu said.

"Haha, indeed, it was a fluke." Qing Changtian said with a smile.

At this moment, there was another round of applause from the Martial Arts Stage.

Shi Mu looked up, and saw that the blue light on Zhao Jian's left hand had just disappeared, and the old disciple who was facing him had fallen on the edge of the ring, looking unconscious.

Zhao Jian won without any suspense, and the crowd around him began to disperse. Shi Mu greeted the two of them and left.

...

In the following period of time, Shi Mu played two consecutive battles.

All he met were demon disciples with outstanding defensive power. One of them had the blood of a giant mammoth, while the other could summon the appearance of an armored giant rhinoceros, and their strength had reached the late stage of the earth.

However, Shi Mu's body is astonishingly strong, and his arms weigh more than 10,000 catties under the tempering of Xuangong, making him indestructible.

The defense that the two were proud of was like paper in front of Shi Mu, and they were broken by him with three punches and two kicks and easily won, which made the crowd of onlookers, old and new disciples, quite impressed by it.

Of course, Zhao Jian was the most eye-catching one. In several battles, he met all the old disciples who were quite powerful, but none of them could beat him up, and none of them could even force him to perform Nine Ranks. Xuan Gong.

As for Ziling, Qingchangtian, Chinizi, Jiang Shuishui, Lu Jing, and the Wu brothers who ranked high in the entry test, they also maintained a winning streak and began to show their talents in this big competition .

...

Due to the large number of matches, the elimination competition lasted for several days.

On the last day, No. 7 will play the Wutai.

Shi Mu was dressed in Tsing Yi, standing tall, looking at the person standing opposite him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he said:

"You Lu Daoyou, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The man standing opposite him was wearing a green robe to cover his body, his face was covered with a green cloth, only a pair of piercing eyes were exposed, and he was glaring at Shi Mu angrily. It wasn't Lu Jing, but who else could it be?

"Last time I let you run away, this time your good luck may come to an end!" Lu Jing said.

"I think that fellow Daoist Lu is not very lucky to meet me," Shi Mu said.

"Then give it a try." Lu Jing shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a thick green mist surged around Lu Jing's body, rolling towards Shi Mu like a sea wave.

"Hula" sound.

Blazing flames gushed out from Shi Mu's body, as if wearing a flame armor, surrounding him.

I saw the billowing green mist covering Shi Mu's red flame, which was burned into a wisp of white smoke in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Lu Jing snorted coldly, and a green light lit up all over his body, and the dense fog behind him immediately stirred violently as if boiling.

After a while, the green mist rose to a height of more than ten feet, turning into a green armored warrior holding a giant axe.

The green-armored warrior raised his head to the sky and let out a silent roar, then he threw his ax at Shi Mu.

However, Shi Mu didn't take a step back, opened his mouth to spit out, and a black stick flew out of his mouth.

As soon as the small stick entered Shi Mu's hands, it immediately grew dozens of times, and turned into a long black stick that was more than ten feet long and as thick as an arm.

Shi Mu held the stick horizontally with both hands, raised it above his head, and moved towards the green giant ax to block.

"clang!"

There was a violent collision sound, Shi Mu's hands holding the stick trembled, his knees bent slightly, and he blocked the giant ax back.

He then retreated a few steps, moved the Ruyi Iron Rod a little bit forward, the flames on his wrist slowly circled up the rod, and after a while, the long rod was completely wrapped.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Mu took a leap forward and hit the ape to climb, and his whole body instantly climbed to a height of several tens of feet.

I saw that Shi Mu was like a flame demon god, his body was bent backwards like a bow in the high air, he was fully charged, his hands tightly grasped the body of the stick, he swung it from behind to in front of him, and swung it down with astonishing momentum.

Lu Jing was shocked when he saw this, and he urged the Fa Jue in his hand, the huge ax in Fa Xiang's hand suddenly glowed green, and chopped towards Shi Mu from bottom to top.

"boom!"

There was a violent critical strike, and the thick green mist on the martial arts platform suddenly dispersed, and countless rubble and dust rose into the air.

I saw that Shi Mu's flame stick seemed to have broken through Lu Jing's giant axe, and smashed his whole body into the ground with one stick.

After a while, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the onlookers were surprised to find that a deep pit had sunk in the center of the martial arts platform below.

As for Lu Jing, he was lying in the deep pit weakly in ragged clothes.

Shi Mu fell on the edge of the deep pit, pointed at Lu Jing with a stick in one hand, raised his eyebrows and looked down at Lu Jing, his expression seemed to be asking "Are you convinced or not?".

At this time, the green cloth on Lu Jing's face had been torn apart, revealing a face full of sores, his eyes looking at Shi Mu were full of ashes, no longer the brilliance of the past. (To be continued.)