Chapter 1865 1866 Beating Son Beating Lao Tzu
"I, I admit defeat..." The priest only hesitated for a few breaths before jumping off the competition stage.
Anyway, someone has already taken the lead in front of him, and his strength is not as good as his opponent, so he is not afraid of losing face.
"You!" Mu Hanyan's long sword quickly pointed at the next person.
"I, admit defeat." The man gritted his teeth and jumped off the competition stage.
"I admit defeat." The next person, before Mu Hanyan could speak, jumped off the competition stage neatly when he saw the long sword in her hand pointing at him.
"I surrender."
"I surrender."
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The priests on the stage jumped off the competition stage one by one, and their movements were more agile than the next. It's not that everyone is so timid, but they had agreed to work together to bring down Mu Hanyan, but the people in front of them surrendered one by one If you step down, why should the people behind go all out, they are not stupid.
Seeing the priests under him surrender one by one with very spineless resignation, the faces of the priests on the high platform turned black. But it is really impossible to blame them. Mu Hanyan's defeat of Long Wucuo's two swords is too shocking. Even if they do it themselves, they may not be stronger than Mu Hanyan. How can they ask the people below to die?
Up to now, they have gradually realized that Mu Hanyan had planned it long ago. From the beginning, he had already shaken everyone's fighting spirit, and Long Wucuo's fiasco had hit their confidence to the bottom. In short, from the moment today's challenge started, everything was under Mu Hanyan's control.
However, the plan they had previously negotiated fell apart under Mu Hanyan's careful calculation.
At such an age and with such a scheming mind, even the priests who have experienced many storms on the stage feel ashamed of themselves.
Finally, as the last priest conceded defeat, Mu Hanyan was the only one left on the stage.
The audience finally burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
Although the performance of those priests was so unbearable and cowardly that even the priests of their own temples were deeply disdainful, they also knew that it was because of Mu Hanyan's super strength that they retreated without a fight . Mu Hanyan also used her strength to win everyone's respect.
Hearing the cheers and shouts of tens of thousands of people, the faces of the chief priests became even more ugly. Although apart from Long Aoli and Ou Mingzhi, the other chief priests admired Mu Hanyan's strength and scheming to some extent, but in any case, seeing the shame of his priests, the previously agreed plan was rejected again. Mu Hanyan collapsed so easily, and their mood really couldn't get better.
To welcome the cheers of the crowd, Mu Hanyan suddenly made a gesture of waving and pressing down. Everyone stopped at the same time, and the whole square became calm again.
"Master Dragon Priest, I have already passed the challenge of the priests of each temple, so I should be able to enter the next round of competition?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Not bad." Long Aoli nodded with a livid face.
Although Long Wucuo saved his life, his injuries were extremely serious, and his cultivation might be affected. Now he has the intention to kill Mu Hanyan.
"Very well, I challenge you!" Mu Hanyan stretched out his long sword and pointed at Long Aoli.
"What!" Looking at Mu Hanyan's beautiful and cold but extremely determined face, everyone was shocked again.
No one thought that Mu Hanyan had just defeated Long Wucuo, and then challenged Long Aoli again. Could it be that he just finished cleaning up his son and wanted to clean up his father? This is a thorough fight against the dragon The face of home.
But the son's face is easy to hit, and the father's face may not be so easy to hit. Mu Hanyan has only fought one battle, and he didn't even have time to rest, so he rushed to hit Long Aoli in the face. It's a bit arrogant .
Of course, this is just what ordinary people think, but the priests on the stage definitely don't think so.
Before Mu Hanyan used the law of life to deal with Long Wucuo's death shield, they also thought that Mu Hanyan was too young after all, not thoughtful enough, they took it for granted, and even tried their best to sneer. But Mu Hanyan used practical actions to slap them hard.
It wasn't until the end that they realized that Mu Hanyan's scheming was far more mature than they imagined, and everything was in her scheming. They could also guess that Mu Hanyan's challenge to Long Aoli at this time was definitely not out of emotion, let alone to slap her in the face, there must be her intentions.
They guessed right, Mu Hanyan did have her intentions in doing this.
She is very clear that Long Aoli will never let her go if she has seriously injured Long Wucuo, and she will definitely not give up if the plans of the chief priests are easily destroyed by herself. Know what kind of method they came up with to deal with themselves.
The reason why he was able to easily defeat Long Wucuo today was partly because he didn't know that the Chaos God Sword had fallen into his hands, and more importantly, it was also because he had limited understanding of himself. However, after this battle, his details were almost exposed. If Long Aoli and others were prepared, he would never have such good luck again.
Anyway, she still had the energy to cast the Eight Desolation God's Meteor one more time, so she simply disrupted their rhythm and challenged Long Aoli directly.
According to her previous understanding of the major temples, the strength of the twelve chief priests is also headed by Long Aoli. As long as she can defeat him, it is not impossible for the other chief priests to surrender like the previous priests.
It doesn't matter if they don't admit defeat, since she is going for that rare treasure of heaven and earth, sooner or later she will have to face the strongest of the twelve chief priests, and it is not a bad thing to fight Long Aoli in advance.
"You want to challenge me?" Long Aoli himself was a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure and asked with a calm face.
"Could it be that the Dragon Priest is afraid to fight?" Mu Hanyan smiled indifferently.
"Okay, okay, it's no wonder that you can become the officiant of Huayu at such a young age. You really have strength and courage. I will do what you wish." Long Aoli patted the chair and said appreciatively.
In fact, he hated Mu Hanyan to death in his heart, and he just wanted to slap her to death, but he is also the master of the palace, so he still has the necessary demeanor. No matter how much he hates Mu Hanyan in his heart, he can't be like a dragon. That's right.
Of course, it might have been shocked by Mu Hanyan's two slaps on Long Wucuo's face. This Mu Hanyan doesn't have the slightest demeanor of an officiant. She said a few words, maybe she really dared to slap him in the face, Long Aoli didn't want to be humiliated like this.