All My Disciples Are Kings Chapter 623

  Chapter 623 Confiscated for a while, stop

  There are more than one discussion platform in the wilderness of Wanyu.

  In order to speed up the progress of the competition.

   There are ten Lun Dao platforms.

   And in a discussion platform in the west.

it's here.

  It is also the place where Mu Fusheng's Saint Talisman Sect conducts the second round of selection.

   And here it is.

  For the Saint Talisman Sect, there is no challenge at all.

   Nor is it a deliberate arrangement or a coincidence.

  The four top powers in the mid-latitude boundary are all assigned to the Daotai in different places.

  Basically, there will be no suspense on the Daotai where the top forces are located.

  Sacred Talisman Sect, as a top force.

   was also arranged to be the last to appear.

   Directly compete with the force that decides the outcome.

at this point.

  All forces have no opinion.

   After all, with the strength of the top forces, there is no need to waste time fighting round after round.

  Under the discussion platform.

   Mu Fusheng put away his usual frivolous and hippie smile.

  Looking at the discussion platform with a gloomy face.

   This is a contest between the second and third forces.

  Which side wins.

   Then they will compete with the Saint Talisman Sect.

  Determine the final winner.

   On the Dao Discussion Platform, one of the factions was named...Wuyazong.

   For this force.

   Mu Fusheng has already firmly engraved it in his mind.

   and engraved it with a dead charm...

  Because, when the borderless domain was invaded by the evil race.

   There are seven major forces descending.

  The seven great forces killed countless people of the Boundless Dynasty.

  Wu Yazong is one of them.

  At this moment, Leng Yinqiu noticed Mu Fusheng's expression, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there your enemy on the ground?"

   I have to say that Leng Yinqiu's observations are quite meticulous.

   After all, he is a direct disciple of the suzerain of the Saint Talisman Sect.

  An existence raised as the successor of the suzerain.

  How could it be possible without a little eyesight?

   Mu Fusheng nodded, and said: "Wu Yazong, they killed many people in my dynasty at that time."

  Dynasty?

   Leng Yinqiu was slightly taken aback.

   After all, they had never heard of where Mu Fusheng came from.

  However, Mu Fusheng didn't say anything specifically.

   Then he will not take the initiative to ask.

  Some things, if a person wants to say something, you don't need to ask.

  When Mu Fusheng mentioned it, he only mentioned one dynasty.

   Did not say which dynasty it was.

   Then there is no need to ask again.

  Leng Yinqiu nodded, and said: "Looking at it this way, there are still three people left in the Wuya Sect, and there is only one person left in the other party's force. There should be no suspense."

   Speaking of this, Leng Yinqiu also showed a sneer, and said: "Just kill them when the time comes."

   Mu Fusheng nodded, and said something that surprised Leng Yinqiu, Ningxi, Shen Ziyu and the others.

   "When the time comes, let me go, they must be resolved by myself."

   As soon as the words came out.

  The three of them all had surprised expressions.

   Since getting along these days.

  They can all feel it clearly.

   Mu Fusheng is a person who acts in a low-key manner, is very cautious, and doesn't like to cause trouble.

  This is also the first time for him to say such murderous words!

  However, since there is hatred.

  That is also understandable.

  The three of them nodded in agreement.

  With Mu Fusheng's strength, it can be said that it is more than enough to deal with them.

   Randomly throwing out an Earth Immortal-level talisman can wipe them all out!

   As for the enmity with Wu Yazong?

terribly sorry.

  The three of them never thought about it.

   Their Saint Talisman Sect is the top force in the entire mid-latitude realm.

   Still afraid of a second-rate force in this area?

   Sure enough.

  The result is not unexpected.

  Wu Yazong won the final victory.

   After proposing to take a day off to recover.

  The Endless Sect will also face off against the Saint Talisman Sect.

   "The Wuya School vs. the Saint Talisman School, Master."

   A middle-aged man on the platform said lightly.

   Mu Fusheng jumped up directly.

   Without any hesitation.

   And below.

  The four disciples of Wuya Sect all smiled wryly.

   "Why did the Saint Talisman Sect appear on our platform?"

   "Well, I can only say that I am unlucky."

  Besides, the suzerain of Wuya Sect said: "Don't be afraid, just let go and hit."

   "It's not shameful to lose to the Holy Talisman Sect, not to mention that the actual combat level of the Holy Talisman Sect is not up to the level of the top forces."

  In the Wanyu Grand Competition.

   Cannot use elixirs in the middle of the sparring.

   Talisman seal, unless you seal it during the sparring process, you can't use it either.

  On this point alone, it is already a huge disadvantage for the Saint Talisman Sect.

  If you can use the talismans carved before the sparring.

  Then...the Saint Talisman Sect will have no suspense, and will be the leader of the Wanyu Grand Competition.

   In terms of seal characters.

   Which force can challenge it?

  Which faction has the reserve of talisman seals of the Holy Talisman Sect?

  When the four disciples of Wuya Sect heard the words, their eyes lit up, and they all nodded.

  One of the disciples came to the Dao Discussion Platform.

   Cupped his hands at Mu Fusheng.

   Mu Fusheng didn't move at all, but just looked at the disciple coldly.

   Without any emotion, the indifference is abnormal!

   Above.

  An elder of the Saint Talisman Sect couldn't help touching his chin when he saw this.

  Looks like...the Wuya Sect has some issues with him?

  The disciple also frowned slightly when he saw Mu Fusheng's indifferent expression.

   Although the power gap is not small.

   But it can't be so insulting, right?

   Following the order of the middle-aged man.

  The discussion begins.

  The disciple of Wuya Sect slapped Mu Fusheng with his palm!

   This palm squeezed out all the strength of this disciple!

   When facing the disciples of the Saint Talisman Sect, he dared not hide anything!

  So, when he slapped this palm, it even surpassed his original level!

  With the pinnacle of the blood-changing state, he forcibly played half a step into the power of the turbid fairyland!

   Below.

  The disciples of Wuya Sect were all amazed when they saw this scene.

   "It seems that when facing the strong, you can best squeeze out your potential!"

   "That's right, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to see that the talent of the younger brother is quite good, and he can actually exert the power of a half-step Zhuoxian."

   "Even if you lose at that time, you will be vigorously trained after returning to the sect."

  However, when their voice just fell.

   Mufu came alive.

  I saw Mu Fusheng's face was cold.

  The killing intent was abruptly hidden by him.

  If you show your killing intent, you will be seen through by the opponent.

   Then what should I do if I dare not go up and admit defeat directly?

   Mu Fusheng shouted loudly, and slapped it out with a palm!

   Immediately!

   Thunder Rolling!

   Thunderbolts turned into thunder dragons, directly crushing that palm print!

   penetrated the chest of Wuya Sect disciple!

  The disciple's aura suddenly disappeared!

  Falling forward, he fell to the ground.

  After finishing all this, Mu Fusheng panted slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't use talisman seals, I was a little nervous, and I didn't stop for a while."

  Leng Yinqiu: "..."

  Ning Xi: "..."

  Shen Ziyu: "..."

  (end of this chapter)

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