Chapter 137 Competition Result
Pei Jing has lived in his shadow since he was a child. Every time Wen Weiyang improved his cultivation, his family would urge Pei Jing to catch up with him.
This was the first time the two met.
I heard that the sect's young master has a cold personality and only has cultivation in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Wen Weiyang would appear on the competition stage for marriage.
Was it an accident?
Pei Jing would not believe it, because this was a competition among the Mu family of Beiming City. Even if Wen Weiyang was the young master of the sect, he could not treat it so lightly.
So either Wen Weiyang was forced to come here by the sect, or...
He likes Miss Mu!!
Pei Jing raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something new, and glanced quickly at the person opposite with a strange look.
I really didn't expect that the favored child of heaven praised by the world would actually fall in love with a useless piece of shit without any spiritual power!
Then we can't let him win.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Pei Jing decided to deal with it with all his strength. This time, he not only used the Glazed Magic Lotus that Mu Nanyue gave him, but also sacrificed his own life-defining magic weapon.
A fierce battle gradually broke out.
After an unknown amount of time, it became clear that Wen Weiyang was much stronger. His attacks were like a storm, gradually making it difficult for Pei Jing to resist.
"Bang bang bang-"
Under the expectant and nervous gazes of the crowd, Wen Weiyang finally swung his sword with an icy chill, quickly knocking Pei Jing off the stage.
"it is good!!"
“He won!!!”
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, all of whom were shocked by this wonderful fight.
With a "puff", Pei Jing rolled off the stage and fell heavily to the ground. His chest seemed to be shattered and he vomited blood.
He quickly took the healing pill and then slowly stood up, looking confused.
Pei Jing: “…”
what's the situation?
Before he was ready to use his real big move, he was knocked down early.
His mission...
Pei Jing looked grim, and he subconsciously looked up at the high platform in the distance, where Mu Nanyue was.
It’s over, three million spirit stones are gone!
Pei Jing wanted to cry but had no tears at this moment. He just glared at Wen Weiyang fiercely, with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes. Then he snorted coldly and turned away without looking back.
In fact, he secretly passed the message to Mu Nanyue, and his tone was very cautious, "Miss Mu, I lost..."
"understood."
Mu Nanyue was at the scene and naturally saw the results of the game.
She was also somewhat shocked, not because Pei Jing lost so quickly, but because Xuantian Sect's young master Wen Weiyang would actually go on stage to participate in this martial arts competition to win a bride!
It's incredible.
Is that guy okay? Why did he come here to join in the fun for no reason?
Yes, Mu Nanyue and Wen Weiyang knew each other, but it was when they were children, and they haven't seen each other for many years.
Remembering that there was still a game to go, Mu Nanyue quickly calmed down and then transferred the remaining two million spirit stones to Pei Jing's jade talisman.
Pei Jing, who was hiding in the crowd at this time, was in a depressed mood. Seeing that his employer still gave him two million spirit stones even though he had lost the game, he was suddenly moved and guilty.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for increasing 2 million points. Please keep up the hard work!"
This time, Mu Nanyue did not use it to improve her cultivation, but converted it into points so that she could exchange it for spiritual roots in the system mall in the future.
"Boom bang bang-"
A deafening explosion sounded on the competition stage. Wen Weiyang, dressed in white, holding a silver sword, exuding a bone-chilling aura, was seen suppressing the enemy again and again.
He didn't give him any chance to rest. The man opposite him seemed to be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He held a bone fan and looked very graceful. Although he was beaten by Wen Weiyang, he didn't lose the upper hand.
After playing for a long time, it was always a draw.
"That's the eldest son of the Chen family. I didn't expect him to come to the competition as well."
"The Chen family is also a first-class family in Beiming City. They are well matched with the Mu family. I just don't know the result of this competition. Who will be the winner?"
"I bet on the sect's young master!"
"I think Mr. Chen is better!"
While everyone was discussing, Mu Nanyue on the high platform frowned, looking a little distressed, and quickly asked the system: "Xiao Tongzi, do you have any way to help me become stronger? It would be best if I could defeat cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage."
Sensing that Mu Nanyue wanted to leave, System 007 was silent for a moment.
"Okay~"
"It's still 100 million points."
Mu Nanyue: "..."! !
"Are you robbing?" Mu Nanyue was surprised. She didn't expect that it would require so many points.
System 007: “Hey.”
Mu Nanyue: "..."
She thought about it carefully and continued to speak without any hesitation: "Xiao Tongzi, please use your skills for me first, and I will get the 100 million points quickly."
Spending money is a simple thing.
Mu Nanyue is confident that she can spend 100 million spirit stones in a short period of time.
Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is her marriage. Mu Nanyue has the memories of traveling through various worlds in the past. Although she no longer has any feelings for them, she does not want to get married so early.
Besides, she no longer had much memory of what kind of person Wen Weiyang was.
I only remember that there was such a person when I was a child. He often stayed in her house, apparently to recuperate. Three years later, he was taken away.
Mu Nanyue now can’t remember what he looks like, she only remembers the little guy’s identity, that he is the young master of Xuantian Sect.
I didn’t expect that… boys change a lot when they grow up.
In Mu Nanyue's vague impression, that skinny and sickly boy had grown into a handsome man like Pan An, and his cultivation was not low either. He was the best among his peers.
It is really impressive.
Mu Nanyue's heart was calm, she just thought that no matter whether Master Chen won the competition or Wen Weiyang took the first place, she would personally go down and kick them out.
When the system told her that she could buy on credit and use her skills to raise her cultivation to the 'Spiritual Transformation' realm, Mu Nanyue was immediately delighted and her slightly frowned brows relaxed.
Great, she's going to be free!
"Boom bang bang-"
The duel on the stage continued. Master Chen and Wen Weiyang were evenly matched, and the two had not yet determined the winner.
Until night fell, Master Chen was distracted for a moment, and Wen Weiyang found an opportunity. He immediately ran over and kicked the man off the stage.
With a "bang", the slender Master Chen rolled on the ground for several times before barely stopping. He ate a mouthful of mud but didn't care at all. After getting up, he bowed to Wen Weiyang and said, "I lost!"
After saying this, Master Chen calmly put his hand on his waist, turned around and limped towards the door.
Everyone below was in an uproar.
They hadn't seen such a wonderful game for a long time, but it was too short.
At the same time, on the other side of the platform, the head of the Mu family smiled and nodded, "Not bad, not bad, all good."
Hearing her father's voice and his admiration for Wen Weiyang, Mu Nanyue curled the corners of her mouth and then suggested that she should step down from the stage to compete.
"Nonsense!" The smile on the head of the Mu family's mouth suddenly disappeared.