Shi Mu and Bai Shi walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the valley between Peak No. 8 and Peak No. 7.

This place is much larger than the valley between the peak No. 112, with colorful flowers and plants everywhere, just like a huge garden. In the center is an extremely large square square with an area of ​​100 acres, and ten large arenas are lined up in the square.

At this moment, the square was crowded with people, and countless disciples of the Black Demon Sect wearing black clothes had gathered. Shi Mu looked roughly and saw that there were at least two thousand people, which was more than twice as many as when he participated in the last time.

It seems that the Black Demon Sect has received many disciples over the years.

Shi Mu thought so, and glanced at him, but found that half of the arenas were empty, with only five in the middle, pairs of figures fighting fiercely.

The people around him shouted and exclaimed from time to time, and the atmosphere in the entire square was extremely warm.

The five arenas were full of people, and Shi Mu and Bai Shi could only stop ten feet away. The two were not talking and watched the competition from afar.

Shi Mu had a very good eye, and everything seemed to happen before his eyes a distance of more than ten feet.

On the third arena on the far left, a young man in white and a big man in black have fought into a group, both of whom are late-stage warriors.

?The young man in white held a long sword flashing with silver light. The sword moves were as dense as rain. The silver sword lights wandered around the black man along a strange arc, constantly trying to take advantage of the gap.

Under the destruction of true energy, each sword light made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, making it seem endless.

The man in black held a long black whip about twelve in his hand. As he danced, he had a lot of shadows. He weaved a large black whip net in front of him, firmly blocking the sword moves of the young man in white without giving in at all.

The "bang bang" sounds constantly.

The black whip shadow and the silver sword light burst almost at the same time, turning into invisible air waves spreading everywhere, making people feel like a strong wind blowing their faces several feet away.

"Brother Shi, the man in black is called Wu Chao. It is said that six years ago he had only had a mid-term cultivation level in the acquired world. The young man in white named Tao Yan was an unknown grade C disciple at that time, but now they are all among the top ten grade B disciples and are well-known among the more than 2,000 disciples of the Black Demon Sect. But in three years, I will not lose to them." Bai Shi pointed to the young man in white and the big man in black on the ring, and said confidently.

"Brother Bai Shi is very ambitious. We practitioners should be like this." Shi Mu praised.

Shiraishi nodded heavily.

At this moment, the sword light of the young man in white appeared and disappeared from time to time, becoming more and more strange, but the shadow of the black whip always follows like a shadow.

After more than a dozen moves, the young man in white had a chaotic sword light, revealing a flaw, and a black whip shadow drilled in like a poisonous snake.

A dull sound of "bang"!

The black long whip suddenly slammed the abdomen of the young man in white. His body flew out of the ring like a broken sack, smashing heavily on the ground. After opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he could not move for a moment.

Two servants in black and short clothes rushed out of the crowd below the audience. They skillfully carried the young man in white down.

The man in black tied the long whip on his right arm and got off the ring. He had already entered the top five disciples in Class B.

The audience near the ring was filled with stunning sounds, and they discussed the martial arts and whip techniques of the young man in black.

Shi Mu curled his lips, glanced at the other rings, and suddenly became a little excited.

Seeing that Shiraishi beside him still looked at him with relish, Shi Mu stood there without moving, but just began to think about other things in his heart.

Most of the hour later, everyone in the square looked at the No. 5 ring with breath, because the first and second place among the B-level disciples will be decided there.

Shi Mu felt the atmosphere abnormally. He looked up and saw a young man with a scar on the ring fighting fiercely with a tall and thin young man.

The scarred young man held a long spear, and there was a faint red light flashing on the tip of the spear, while the tall and thin young man held a long sword with a dark blue light.

Shi Mu's heart moved and he felt that the tall and thin young man with his cheeks deep and long hands and feet like a bamboo pole was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The tall and thin young man's body movements were as fast as lightning, constantly circling around the scarred young man. The long sword in his hand flashed east and west like blue lightning, and his movements were free and easy.

The scarred young man on the opposite side seemed to have a wide gun force. Under the turbulence of true energy, the sharp wind was as heavy as a mountain, protecting his whole body without any gaps, allowing the tall and thin young man to take advantage of it. The spear head was occasionally drilled out in unexpected places, causing the tall and thin young man to almost suffer losses several times.

The tall and thin young man was not arrogant or impatient. After a long incense stick, the scar young man's shooting skills finally slowed down.

A glimmer of light flashed in the tall and thin young man's eyes. Taking advantage of the other party's gun retrieval and his moves were old, he nipped his feet and shot out like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, he approached the scarred young man.

With a wave of his right hand, the green light surged on the green sword, and dozens of blue sword shadows flew out instantly, and quickly cut off the scarred young man's hands holding a gun.

A smug look flashed in the scarred youth's eyes. He raised his right hand and the barrel-shaped hidden weapon in his cuff was exposed. In an instant, a silver needle shot out quickly, and at the same time, his body retreated sharply.

The tall and thin young man's eyes flashed with anger, his mouth moved slightly, and a magic trick was pinched on his left hand, and a blue shield appeared out of thin air.

After a jingling, the silver needle hit the shield, and was immediately blown away by small whirlwinds from the shield surface!

"The Wind Locust Shield Technique is a spirit-level sorcerer!" Among the audience members, I wonder who exclaimed.

At this moment, the aura of the tall and thin young man suddenly changed, and a powerful aura that was no less than the acquired Great Perfection exploded instantly. With a flash of his body, he caught up with the retreating Scar Young Man. With a wave of his right hand, a large blue sword curtain covered the Scar Young Man.

There was a "bang" sound!

The blue sword curtain shook before the scarred youth, and then the blue long sword back thrust into his chest, causing his body to fly backwards out of the ring, landing on the ground and rolling for several times before stopping. More than a dozen wounds on his body suddenly flowed blood, and his eyes rolled over and fell into a coma.

He is a late-stage Great Perfection in the acquired day, and is also a spiritual sorcerer!

For a moment, the crow magpies were silent under the ring, and even the elders of the sect who were referees on the ring couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

At this time, two errand disciples in black and short clothes rushed out of the crowd. They quickly lifted them down after snatching the scarred youth.

"Who is this person?" Shi Mu looked at the tall and thin young man on the stage curiously and asked Bai Shi.

"Brother Shi, you won't even know Duan Qianli? He was the first among the C-level disciples back then. I didn't expect that he was so strong now. I'm afraid someone will come down in the top ten A-level disciples this time!" Bai Shi said with admiration.

"So that's the case, I'm ignorant." Shi Mu grinned, vaguely remembering that when he was attending the sect competition, he had asked Huo Mao about this person.

The next moment, the elder of the sect on the ring announced loudly:

"I announce that Duan Qianlisheng will advance to the first place in the B-level disciple!"

The sound rolled over the square, and it lasted for a long time, covering up the cheers of the disciples around.

...

In the evening, accompanied by Bai Shi and Xiao Ming, Shi Mu arrived at the Chuanxiang Building in Bluestone Square, No. 13, and went straight to the third floor.

The second floor of this restaurant is magnificent and decorated in a gorgeous way. When it comes to the third floor, the style suddenly changes. There are not many gorgeous decorations, and some are carved dragons and painted phoenixes, with a sense of grandeur and quaintness.

"Looking at the arrangement here, this meal is probably not cheap tonight, right?" Shi Mu looked at the arrangement around him and said with a smile.

Shiraishi smiled and said nothing.

"Of course, there are some special things we have to get together today, so naturally we can't be shabby." Xiao Ming smiled mysteriously on the side.

Without waiting for Shi Mu to ask, Xiao Ming pulled Shi Mu to a private room.

There were already two people sitting inside, and Shi Mu was slightly stunned. He knew both of them.

A girl in a blue shirt with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance is Lan Feng.

There was also a young man wearing a yellow shirt and a rough face, but Huo Mao.

Shi Mu and the two have not seen each other for several years, but their appearance has not changed much. However, their true energy fluctuates, and their cultivation has obviously made great progress compared to before.

"Shi Mu..."

"Hey, Junior Brother Shi!"

Lan Feng and Huo Mao were both shocked when they saw Shi Mu walk in.

"Two, it's been a long time since we saw each other!" Shi Mu smiled slightly and greeted them.

Lan Feng and Shi Mu were not very familiar with each other, so they nodded and sat down.

Huo Mao and Shi Mu had a familiar relationship in the past. They happily pulled Shi Mu to sit beside them, chatted happily, and asked about Shi Mu's experience in the past few years.

Bai Shi and Xiao Ming were beside him, greeting Lan Feng.

Shi Mu talked with Huo Mao for a few words and found that he had sneaked into the barbarian land and helped the human peace talks team and the barbarian alliance. It seemed that it did not spread among the ordinary disciples in the Black Demon Sect.

He had no intention of showing off, but just said a few things about the previous battles on the front line.

"Everyone, it's rare for everyone to gather here today. It's to celebrate Brother Bai Shi and Junior Sister Lan Feng. In this competition, it successfully entered the top 50 disciples in Class B!" After a moment, Xiao Ming stood up and raised his glass with a smile.

"So that's it! You have hidden me so hard. Congratulations, congratulations!" Shi Mu only realized it at this moment, raised his wine glass with a smile, and congratulated Bai Shi and Lan Feng.

"Just luck."

Both of them seemed to be quite proud of being among the top 50 disciples in Class B, and Lan Fengnen's somewhat indifferent face also showed a smile.

"Haha, Junior Brother Xiao, why did you miss yourself? You have entered the top 30 disciples of B this time, but you are much more promising than me, the old disciple!" Huo Mao said with a laugh.

"Senior Brother Huo praised it!"

After Xiao Ming bowed to Huo Mao, the four of them raised their glasses to drink together. Then he thought of something and said to Shi Mu with regret:

"Brother Shi this time, you're a pity. You didn't catch up with the competition. Otherwise, with your strength, you would definitely be able to win a good ranking among the B-level disciples."

"It's okay, just participate tomorrow." Shi Mu smiled.

He now deliberately restrained his breath a little, so Xiao Ming and others could only feel that they were stronger than their breath, but they did not know that they had actually entered the acquired Great Perfection. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!