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Chapter 1747 Draw the Sword
Seeing the baby's appearance, Mu Ling put it away without even looking carefully. She thought that Xie Feng would do a little dancing to create momentum, but she didn't expect to put it away just like that, but that's enough, the twelve The sect's people are all bright-eyed.

Martial arts competitions are much simpler, just going to the stage to fight, and there are not many rules. There are countless martial arts competitions every year, both large and small. Simply speaking of the rules, it started like this. This is also the first time for Mu Ling join.

Looking at the scene of swords flying across the scene, I have been in the army for a long time, and I have seen too many things on the battlefield. Now that I have switched to this martial arts, Mu Ling always feels uncomfortable and weird. Calling back and forth is actually nothing special.

"Boss, Liu Zong is back." Just as Mu Ling was watching, Xu Qing said aloud, Mu Ling raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look over, and saw Liu Zong's figure among the crowd below, Liu Zong It looked like he had just arrived, standing among the crowd below.

At this time, I felt Mu Ling's gaze, and nodded slowly to Mu Ling, as if telling Mu Ling something, Mu Ling turned her head back without any other indication, Liu Yan meant that she should be ready It's all ready.

Some people lose and some win in the field, and the scene of the twelve sects facing each other is even bigger. No matter what kind of grievances they have, they want to take the opportunity to play.

When Mu Ling found it interesting, Yi Liyun beside him suddenly stood up. Mu Ling and PHS immediately turned their heads to look at Yi Liyun, and PHS blinked blankly and said, "What's wrong? Sit down." Doesn't look good?"

"I want to go up and try." Yi Liyun said looking at the high platform above.

"Ah?" Xiaolingtong was startled and quickly reached out to hold Yi Liyun and said, "You are crazy, you haven't seen people from the twelve sects are so eager for the blood-drinking knife, you go up like this, is it right?" Do you want to fight against people from the Twelve Sects?"

"Hmph, what blood-drinking knife..." Yi Liyun snorted coldly, lowered his eyes a little and continued indifferently: "Isn't anyone able to fight for it? I want to fight for it. "

"..." Mu Ling looked at Yi Liyun, then suddenly smiled and said, "Is this the purpose of your coming here?"

"Yeah." Yi Liyun didn't say much, bowed his head and said, "I'm going alone, so you won't have any problems."

Mu Ling raised his eyebrows and didn't say a word when he heard the words, and someone above just happened to lose, and then the referee was asking who else wanted to have a try. The person who was about to step forward was stunned.

Everyone looked at the person who appeared suddenly, and frowned a little. It seemed that this person was not from the Twelve Sects.

"Who's here!" asked the winner standing on the stage.

"Unknown junior, please enlighten me." Yi Liyun smiled and attacked without saying a word. The man frowned and shouted to meet him. The two of them fought together in an instant, but Mu Ling found out Yi Liyun was fighting with bare hands, and the long sword behind his back didn't move at all.

"Why don't you draw your sword!" The person on the opposite side was immediately enraged when he saw Yi Liyun like this, and roared angrily.

"...There is no need to draw a sword against you." Yi Liyun approached with strange steps, and directly pushed the person in front of him down the stage.

(End of this chapter)