Chapter 203

On the challenge arena, moning looked at the meteorite iron black knife not far from him, and his back had been soaked with cold sweat.

If not for the grey robed old man as the referee, his arm would be completely explained here.

In fact, if Shi Mu really wants to kill him, the blade will not only face his left shoulder.

He looked at Shi mu with resentment, struggled to get up, put the water blue long sword into the scabbard, turned over, jumped off the challenge arena and walked away.

Shi Mu tied the meteor hammer around his waist, picked up the meteorite iron black knife from the ground, nodded to the old man in grey robe, walked down the challenge arena, walked to the black stone tablet, stood in moning's original position, sat down cross legged and closed his eyes.

Qian Xiong, Bai Shuixiu and others turned their heads and looked at Shi mu with different expressions.

"The competition continues. Who else wants to challenge the first-class disciples?" The grey robed old man asked in a loud voice after he was calm.

The other disciples in the top ten of level B looked at each other.

Shi Mu defeated moning in one fell swoop, which gave them great confidence. Even if two people stood up and challenged the class a disciples under the stone tablet.

With Shi Mu's warning, these first-class disciples put away their original arrogance and disdain, and their faces were dignified a lot.

Soon, the two men ended up in a disastrous defeat and were carried off the challenge arena by people who were unconscious. One of them challenged Bai Shuixiu, the third spiritual level warlock, and his whole body bones were almost broken under the hail attack of the other party. I'm afraid his accomplishments will fall thousands of feet even if his injury recovers.

In this way, the confidence just provoked by other class B disciples was instantly defeated, and no one dared to challenge again.

Seeing this, the grey robed old man didn't say much and directly announced the end of the challenge.

The next time will be the mutual challenge and ranking among the first-class disciples. According to previous years, there will be no great changes in this link. Even if there is occasional competition, it will stop immediately.

Over the years, the first-class disciples have learned a lot about each other. They will not fight to the death for the difference of rewards, which will affect the subsequent cultivation.

After all, these first-class disciples have enjoyed the best resources of the sect. Their only goal is to attack congenital or star level warlocks, and then become the top level of the sect.

However, due to the birth of Shi Mu and the fact that the first prize of zongmen is very precious, it is not impossible to see whether there will be any variables in the final ranking competition.

After whispering to each other in the vicinity of the challenge arena, everyone was excited again. Most of the audience focused on the black stone tablet, and most of them naturally fell on Shi mu.

However, contrary to everyone's expectation, it may be that Shi Mu's strength in the two competitions was too strong and overbearing. Other class a disciples seemed to be absent-minded. They challenged each other for two or three times and didn't fight again.

As for Shi mu, who closed his eyes and raised his spirits, no one took a look at it and almost forgot it.

After half an hour, Dabby finally came to an end.

Shi Mu and other ten people stood on the challenge arena in turn, facing many disciples under the arena.

At this time, the leader of the black devil sect also stood on the challenge arena, looked at the ten people, smiled at the corners of his mouth, turned to face the people under the arena and announced:

"This round of competition has ended. The ten people in front of you are the class a disciples of this year. They will enjoy the support of the sect's best cultivation resources in the next year! At the same time, I also hope you can encourage each other. I hope you will not forget the door training and practice hard. One day, you will also have the opportunity to stand here! "

The words of the leader of the black devil sect were resounding and exciting. The disciples below were enthusiastic.

At this time, in the evening, the afterglow of the sunset fell on Shi Mu and ten class a disciples, like a cage with a layer of light gold clothes, making their images more solemn and tall.

Thousands of disciples present looked at the ten people on the stage with envy in their eyes, and many people clenched their fists.

The black devil sect leader's eyes slowly swept the crowd under the stage, and his face showed satisfaction. The power of example is sometimes far more inspiring than a thousand words.

The leader of the black devil sect took back his eyes and waved to one side.

Immediately, several disciples in black took a tray with a red cloth on it and boarded the challenge arena.

Seeing the scene, everyone under the stage was refreshed again.

According to the Convention, there are rich rewards for the top ten of the big match. Due to the special nature of the big match, a lot of news has been spread before the game. There will be a major secret treasure reward for the first place, which has been expected for a long time.

Shi Mu's face also showed a trace of curiosity. Part of the reason why he was so publicized this time was that he came for this secret treasure.

The leader of the black devil sect came to Shi Mu and waved. A disciple in black immediately came over and slightly raised the tray in his hand.

The leader of the black devil sect waved and lifted the red cloth on the tray, revealing a white ring.

Shi Mu's eyes brightened and his breathing was slightly accelerated.

The white ring seems to be made of ordinary white jade. It has an ancient and simple appearance. At first glance, it is quite ordinary. However, if you look at it more, you will find that it is extraordinary. There is a layer of crystal white light on the surface.

"This... Is it a storage ring..." on the high platform, a congenital elder saw the white ring, his face showed a trace of excitement and murmured.

Other elders didn't seem to know what the reward was in advance. At the moment, they were very shocked, and many people showed envy.

The storage ring is very few because of its special material and difficult to refine. It is generally innate and difficult to get one. The elders of the whole black devil sect don't have more than five fingers if they have a storage ring.

Under the challenge arena, many people had already guessed what the ring was. Other people who didn't know where to go immediately understood it through word of mouth and immediately became an uproar.

"This ring is called Chenmiao ring. It's a storage magic weapon made by our elder. You should make good use of it in the future." The leader of the black devil sect handed the ring to Shi Mu and said solemnly.

It seems to be intentional. The leader of the black devil sect didn't have a loud voice, but filled with real Qi. It spread clearly over the square, making all the disciples on and off the stage, including the elders in the nearby stand, thirsty.

"Yes."

Shi Mu agreed, took it with both hands and put it on the middle finger of his right hand, which was just the right size.

His heart moved, and the Qi in his body was injected into the ring, but Chenmiao ring didn't respond at all.

"The storage ring is different from ordinary magic tools. It can only be used with blood as the medium." The leader of the black devil sect whispered a reminder in a voice that only Shi Mu could hear.

Shi Mu was stunned when he heard the speech. He had never heard of it. He immediately cut his finger, and a drop of blood melted into the ring and quickly penetrated into it.

As soon as he picked the tip of his eyebrow, the ring absorbed his essence and blood, and immediately had a flesh and blood connection with him.

His mental power immediately sensed that a cube space appeared in the ring, which was not very large, similar to the size of an ordinary room.

Shi Mu was overjoyed, but then his face moved, and something had been put in the space of the ring.

It was a small pile of black burning orders. His mental strength was swept away, and the number was 100.

"The 100 black burning orders are also the first reward in this big competition." The leader of the black devil sect obviously knew this already and smiled.

"Thank you, headmaster." Shi Mu said gratefully.

The leader of the black devil sect waved his hand and continued to give rewards to others,

These prizes are spiritual stones, rare elixirs, and heiyanling and other precious things. They are admired by everyone under the stage, and they only hate that they are not on the stage.

After the award was given, the leader of the black devil sect said a few words. With great effort, he announced that the big match was over and quickly stepped down from the challenge arena.

Other elders also left one after another. On the stand, Jin Xiaochai took a deep look at Shi mu, and then turned and floated away.

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Shi Mu slowly walked down from the challenge arena. All the disciples under the challenge arena looked envious and awed, and consciously made way for a passage.

Shi Mu walked out not far away. Four figures came out of the crowd. The first person was Bai Shi, and behind him were Xiao Ming, LAN Feng and Huo Mao.

"Brother Shi mu, congratulations on your promotion to the senior brother of the black devil sect!" Baishi came forward to give a fist salute and smiled.

"Congratulations, senior brother!" Xiao Ming and others all came forward to give a fist salute with respectful words.

"You don't have to be polite. We've known each other for a long time. In the future, you'd better call me Shi Mu as before." Shi Mu waved his hand and smiled.

After a few more words, he got up and walked to the passage.

Baishi and others invariably let Shi Mu go first, and then followed. Most of the disciples in the square looked at them with curiosity, jealousy, envy and awe

Shi Mu walked calmly through the crowd channel. He was about to walk out of the channel. He suddenly found a familiar figure in the crowd.

He stopped in vain and turned his head.

The white stone and others behind him stopped one after another and looked along his eyes.

He was tall and thin, dressed in the clothes of class B disciples, and his accomplishments had reached the later stage of the day after tomorrow. Ben bowed his head and mixed in the crowd. Seeing Shi Mu found him, he simply stood up straight and looked at Shi Mu calmly.

It was Zuo Yan, a class B disciple who wanted to seize Shi Mu's meteorite iron black knife!

Shi Mu's heart moved, strode to Zuo Yan, and stood less than ten steps away.

The disciples around Zuo Yan found that the situation was wrong and immediately dispersed, but they didn't go far, and stopped not far away.

Even many disciples who have been bullied by Zuo Yan or heard of Zuo Yan's bad reputation are gloating with the people around them.

Zuo Yan stood alone and felt the strong breath of Shi Mu locking himself. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, mixed with a bit of doubt.

"Don't you like this knife? Catch it, it's yours! "

Shi Mu said and threw the meteorite iron black knife with its scabbard at each other

Zuo Yan was stunned. His subconscious hands stretched out and caught the meteorite black knife.

The next breath, a terrible force far beyond his imagination, was uploaded from the knife, which made his chest stuffy, his whole body blood churned, and his hands were knocked back at the same time“ "Pedal pedal pedal" Zuo Yan couldn't help retreating five or six steps, and finally sat down on the ground, which stopped. All the disciples around couldn't help laughing, and some even shouted good. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.