"I... i..." Mu Zihan was speechless for a long time.

"Well, I won't say any more." Mucheng shook his head and went out of the room.

After emperor Xinchen fainted, his consciousness did not faint. He originally wanted to buy healing in the system to treat the injury, but the result was really unable to treat, so emperor Xinchen had to give up.

The next day, Emperor Xinchen finally woke up. After waking up, Emperor Xinchen felt that his eyes couldn't see anything and said, "what's wrong with my eyes? How can it be like this!"

Mu Zihan ran in to hold emperor Xinchen and said, "don't worry, brother emperor. The tutor of Tianyan Academy said that you only need a month to recover."

"A month? Then a month! What's the matter with Yan'er? Does she get up?" asked emperor Xinchen.

"Sister Bu has woke up now, but she is a little weak. She may be all right in another day." Mu Zihan said.

"That's good! That's good!" emperor Xinchen murmured.

Emperor Xinchen found that he was not affected except that he couldn't see it, and his true Qi also recovered.

Mu Zihan suddenly said, "brother Di, sister Bu Qingyan came to you when you were in a coma!"

"Hmm? Has Qingyan come to us? She has also come to Tianyan Academy. Do you know the number on that floor where she lives?" asked emperor Xinchen.

"I don't know. Sister Qingyan didn't talk to us when she came. She left after a while, but I think sister Qingyan is at least on the third floor. As for the number, we don't know." Mu Zihan said.

"Three layers? It seems that her strength has made rapid progress!" emperor Xinchen said faintly, but everything was expected. Bu Qingyan's qualification emperor Xinchen knew that it was definitely a genius among geniuses.

The third day later, the old wine man came to di Xinchen's room. Xiandao Di Xinchen asked, "can you fight? If you can't, give up, and we'll arrange a top 100 position for you."

"Thanks for your kindness, master. I can still fight." emperor Xinchen said with a smile.

"Well, it's up to you. Now that MI has decided, fight!" the old man smiled.

After the old man left, bu Feiyan and Mu Zihan helped emperor Xinchen to the challenge arena

Many friars were happy when they looked at emperor Xinchen. After all, Emperor Xinchen, a strong enemy, has a lot of benefits to everyone after he is temporarily blind. It is possible to enter several more places.

Some people behave more directly and directly cast disdainful eyes on the emperor's heart dust.

Emperor Xinchen naturally didn't see the attitude towards people, but even if he saw it, he wouldn't care.

Bu Feiyan helped emperor Xinchen into the challenge arena and stood in a row with Mucheng and others, waiting for the old man's next instruction.

The old man came out, took a look at the emperor's heart, and then said: "now you have a total of 25 groups, draw lots, one group is empty, and the other 24 groups fight one-on-one, then select the top 130, and the top 30 for a single competition. Now start drawing lots."

Then the old man threw it with one hand, and a bamboo tube flew out and flew in front of the first group. The leader of the first group came forward and drew one, then sighed and retreated.

Next, groups of people went up to smoke, and groups of people were disappointed. After more than a dozen groups in a row, they finally came to the group of emperor Xinchen. Bu Feiyan helped emperor Xinchen up. Emperor Xinchen took a paper ball and handed it to bu Feiyan to open it.

"Brother Di, we are a group of lunkong." Bu Feiyan had some happy tunnels.

The others hurried up and looked. There was a word "empty" on the note.

The old man looked at it and said with a smile, "the 14th group is empty. The other groups fight one by one. Now start."

"Team leader, we love you so much." the other team members said happily.

Mu Cheng said with a smile, "go away and don't look at it. Can you like it? Don't be disgusting."

Next, Emperor Xinchen and others sat down and slowly waited for everyone to fight.

In the afternoon, everyone had fought well and had a good rest. The single person battle was finally coming.

The old man came up and said with a smile: "now there are four battles. This one only needs to kick out 30 people. Each person only needs to be able to defeat one person to pass. The 14th group has just been empty, and now the people of the 14th group come first."

The first to go up was the people called by Mucheng, but the people who went up to challenge them were not too strong, so four of the six people called by Mucheng won miserably and two lost.

Then muzihan came on. Once muzihan came on, people who knew her didn't dare to go up. However, many people didn't know her and were willing to challenge her.

A friar in the early days of chonglingjing flew up and said with a smile, "Miss, I have offended you."

Then he clapped it out with one hand. Muzihan looked at the man disdainfully and clapped it with one hand.

"Boom!"

The man flew in an instant. Mu Zihan then flew over and kicked the man, who was directly kicked off the challenge arena.

After muzihan won, he retreated and let Mucheng go up.

As soon as the curtain city went up, most of the monks dared not go up and stretched out their heads and shrunk their tails one by one, but then someone came up to challenge. The strength of the people who came up was good. They were also monks in Chongxu territory, and their strength was not much different from that of the curtain city.

The visitor arched his hand at Mu Cheng and said, "brother mu, I've wanted to compete with you for a long time. Today, I have the courage to ask for advice."

"Brother Yan, since you have an invitation, I will accompany you naturally. Please!" Mu Cheng smiled. Then a long sword appeared in his hand and stared at the visitor.

The visitor is the one who saw emperor Xinchen when they first came.

A judge's pen appeared in the man's hand, looked at the curtain City solemnly, and then drew it out and flew out like a sharp blade to the curtain city.

A sword across the screen City, and a sword Gang flew out. The sword Gang collided with the pen and ink, and the pen and ink and sword Gang disappeared.

The monk surnamed Yan drew several strokes in the air with the judge's pen. A word "kill" appeared in the air and flew to Mucheng in a murderous manner.

The curtain city looked at the murderous word and sighed that the man's cultivation level had improved a lot. However, he didn't slow down in his hand. He drew a sword in the air. A snowflake like sword Gang flew out in the air, and then collided with the word "kill"