Chapter 8: The Hunting Race

In the early stage of realm breakthrough, it takes a while to stabilize. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But this law only applies to ordinary warriors. For Mu Yang, a hearty fight with Zhang Erdan quickly adapted to his current strength, but there is nothing unusual.

Three days passed quickly. It's not even enough for Muyang. But no matter what, the hunting competition is about to start, and this is a grand event once every few years in Mujia Town, so it is very important.

The sun is shining and the sky is blue. As the largest family, Mufu is of course the place where all the young juniors gather. There are no strict rules for hunting competitions in Mujia Town, so as long as those who are capable and willing to come to accept the trial of the competition, as long as they are under the age of twenty-five, they can participate, so the scale of the competition suddenly became huge.

Boom, boom, boom...... Buzzing......

In the center of the front yard of Mufu, the ground suddenly and slowly parted, and then a platform slowly rose, and it happened that all the people who participated in the hunting competition were on this platform. Directly above the high platform, two figures appeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have the courage to participate in this hunting competition, Mu is very happy. But there are some things I have to make clear first. This year's hunting grounds have changed, and it is no longer an ordinary place, but a hanging ghost forest!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the martial artists showed surprised expressions: "Hanging Ghost Forest? How can this be? Isn't it an ordinary mountain range? Don't you know what kind of place the Hanging Ghost Forest is? So far, no one dares to break into it easily!"

"The cultivation of martial arts is not only about strengthening the body and seeking a higher realm. It is also necessary to train courage and will. The Hanging Ghost Forest has always been a terrifying place, but this time, can you dare to break through?"

As the host of the hunting competition, Mu Panglong naturally could not force him to participate. In a voluntary manner, give everyone a little time to consider: "Of course, you can also choose to give up now, after all, life is the most important thing. ”

Then, the audience fell silent. The weirdness of the Hanging Ghost Forest, although not everyone has seen it, everyone has at least heard it. So in the face of such a venue, we have to think carefully.

Mo Shaoqing, as the supervisor of this hunting conference, is also responsible for explaining the rules of the hunting conference: "Hehe...... Regardless of what you decide, as a judge this time, I have an obligation to make the rules clear. ”

He took a step forward and put his hands behind his back: "This year's hunting competition is different from previous years. When you choose to go in, you won't have any safety equipment, it's all up to you. ”

"One month is the time limit, in this month, whoever hunts the most demon beasts, the most fierce beasts, or the higher the level of the fierce beasts hunted, the better likely to win. The final winner will become the rookie king of this competition!"

After a pause, Mo Shaoqing smiled mysteriously and threw out a most tempting reward: "This time, once the person who wins the rookie king will pass the special approval of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and enter the sect to cultivate, and it is a pivotal position!"

This is the most direct temptation, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the number one sect in the Lingwu Empire. A place where many people want to go in. Even if it's just as a fellow, as long as he has the reputation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is the highest glory.

Sure enough, the quiet crowd began to stir. At this time, a man with a bow and arrow on his back stepped forward and arched his hand: "What the City Lord Mo Shao said is true?

The world's martial arts are mutually restrictive, but only fast is not broken. But among the blades, only the sword is king. Sword Dao, at least in this area of the Lingwu Empire, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the strongest existence, and no one can break it.

"Huh...... Since this young master can say it, of course, it has been specially approved by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. In front of the people of the world, can you still lie? But I still remind you that this hunting competition is extraordinary, think twice!"

After looking at each other, the man raised his head, and a touch of ease appeared between his eyebrows: "Haha...... The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the dream of people in the world, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, this time it is worth breaking through!"

"Yes, he is right! As long as you can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if you die for a lifetime, it will be worth it. Isn't the life of a warrior destined to be risky? Whether the Hanging Ghost Forest is as terrifying as the legend is still unknown!"

Everything must have a goal in order to be motivated. And the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was the target of everyone present. So after a while, no one chose to back down. Hunt, race, come!

Mu Panglong has been paying attention to the changes in Mo Shaoqing's expression, he is worthy of being a young city lord, he has seen too much of the world, and he can completely control the scene. Seeing that everyone began to get excited, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is not what Mu Panglong cares, what he cares about is that the Ten Thousand Sword Sect obviously does not have a very good relationship with him Xue Mo City Lord's Mansion, why would he be authorized to select new disciples this time? Could it be that there is any agreement between them?

While he was wondering, Mo Shaoqing seemed to notice Mu Panglong's gaze. Turned around and stared straight at him: "Mansion Master, it seems that there is one less person here! Could it be that Young Master Muyang is really so rebellious that even the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can't look down on it?"

frowned, this reminded Mu Panglong. It's been a while, why haven't you seen Muyang appear yet? Is this kid really not going to go? Didn't he swear two days ago that he must go?

His eyes swept away, and when Mu Panglong's eyes were fixed on a shadow in front of him, his heart suddenly settled. It was Mu Yushan, the person who had been by Mu Yang's side during this time.

Sure enough, Mu Yushan smiled at him lightly and politely. In the next second, Mu Yang walked out slowly, surrounded by all the juniors of Mu Mansion. Mo Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, keenly discovering the differences.

When he first met Mu Yang a few days ago, he had just controlled the Flying Rainbow Sword. The breath and strength are still very unstable. But now, Mu Yang's feet can actually condense a faint fluctuation of true qi, I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Young Master Mu, this young master thought that you would not appear. Looking at your temperament and the strength of your breath, you can be promoted to such a level in such a short period of time, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

A person's first impression is very important, Mo Shaoqing is a person, Muyang instinctively rejects. So he just said lightly: "Since the people are almost the same, when can we set off?"

Hearing this, Mu Panglong's hand was raised in the air, wanting to say something, but he still didn't speak. The son grows up, this is his own choice, and as a father, he can only give the greatest support.

"Hey...... I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, I will protect Muyang well and let him come back safely!"

Zhang Erdan didn't know where to come out, patting his chest and reassuring Mu Panglong. Mu Yang couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "This guy, obviously his strength is not as strong as his, but he wants to say something that is probably impossible." ”

With a light sigh, Mu Panglong stepped forward and gently held Mu Yang's shoulder: "Yang'er, you can't say anything more for your father, everything is up to you, in short, the hanging ghost forest is very dangerous, be careful!"

Nodding solemnly, Mu Yang looked at his father deeply: "I remember, I will be careful!" Looking at him, Mu Yang didn't believe that his father couldn't see what he meant. But after hesitating and waiting until the end, Mu Panglong still didn't say anything. The more this is the case, the more certain Muyang is that his father must have something to hide from him!

As soon as the hour arrived, the hunting competition was initially announced. The Hanging Ghost Forest is outside Mujia Town, a place called Yunling Mountain. From here to the forest, you can't do anything, you can only walk obediently.

It's just that Muyang and Zhang Erdan don't know that when they go, there will be a big conspiracy, and a big storm is waiting for them. But in Muyang's words, what should come will always come, and there is no way to avoid it!

"I said Muyang, with your current realm, the peak of the late stage of the acquired realm, completely above everyone, I look at your expression, why do you feel that you are worried about something? Are you afraid?"

Indeed, Mu Yang's expression was not relaxed, but a little serious and heavy. In addition to the people from Mujia Town, there are other outsiders here, and the competition will definitely be more fierce when the time comes.

"Erdan, don't think it's easy this time, although we have broken into the Hanging Ghost Forest once, we don't have the slightest advantage. Because the forest is changing all the time, it should not be taken lightly. And there are many times when humans are more terrifying than monsters, monsters, and even evil ghosts. So we have to be careful and not be negligent!"

Not only that, Muyang went to the Hanging Ghost Forest with a purpose this time, but also a glimmer of hope. Because he expected Lombard to be there. If that's right, Linlin will be there too.

So before entering the Hanging Ghost Forest and finding Linlin, he didn't want to intersect with anyone, let alone have any conflicts, so he tried to keep a low profile if he could. People are unpredictable, and caution is the best.

"I know, I'll be careful. Muyang, although I am honest, you can't often treat me as a fool. Do you think I really don't have a brain? Hey, Muyang, Muyang, what are you doing in a daze?"

Just as Zhang Erdan was crackling and talking, not only Muyang, but even the large army in front gradually stopped. After realizing it, Zhang Erdan realized that Muyang's face was unusually solemn.

"It's so strong monster coercion, is this the hunting competition starting early?"

Someone in the team sighed, and the wind and sand were flying around, and air currents were coming head-on. This is naturally not the Qi of the Yuan Spirit. Now everyone is on a mountain road below Yunling Mountain, and the feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Erdan, take care of yourself. A year ago, the seal of the Demon Clan of the Hanging Ghost Forest was unsealed, and the demon beasts fought each other. But in the past year, no powerful demon beasts have rushed out, and this time it appears here, the situation must be even more serious. ”

Without Mu Yang's reminder, Zhang Erdan had already shown the pig-killing knife, and stood side by side with the former: "No matter what kind of demon beast it is, we must rush over!"

Suddenly, a wave appeared in the large army ahead, and the crowd retreated backwards, disrupting the formation for a moment. In the next second, in the middle of the scattered area, a giant demon beast appeared.

I saw that its whole body was light green, and there was a sharp horn on the top of its head. There was a fierce aura all over his body. A pair of fierce eyes stared at everyone, ready to attack at any time: "Roar...... Roar ......"

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