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Chapter 520

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A moment later, the bell rang again. Led by Gao Shixiong, the disciples of Feng Huifeng all went to different arenas.

Zeng Shushu recovered and said, "My competition hasn't started yet, but it's time to go. Where are you going?"

Mu Qingxiao said in a flat tone, "We won the competition, so it's time to go back and report to Master and Shimang."

"Well, then I'll go first. Come find me when you have time."

Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan turned and walked to the other side. On the way, they could hear the Qing Yun Men disciples talking about the competition.

Zhang Xiaofan said, "Brother Mu, thank you."

"No problem."

A moment later, Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan finally found the Bamboo Peak disciples on the west side of the square. But from afar, they could see Tian Boli's angry face.

The two looked at each other. They already guessed that Tian Boli and the others must have lost more than they won.

Tian Boli saw Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan coming over. His face softened a little. He turned his head and took a deep breath. He didn't ask about the result of the competition.

Suru, Hidi, and several other Bamboo Peak disciples were here. But Song Daren was nowhere to be seen. Hidi's face was fine, but the other disciples were dejected.

Zhang Xiaofan stood beside Tian Boli and whispered, "Sixth brother, what happened?"

Tian Boli carefully looked at Tian Boli. When he found that Tian Boli wasn't looking at him, he whispered, "Just now, besides Tian Boli, all of us had a competition. Only Shimei won. Master is angry."

Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan looked at each other. No wonder.

Suru stood on the side. Seeing the disciples trembling and Tian Boli's pale face, she shook her head and sighed. She gently looked at Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan and said, "You're back. How was the result of the competition?"

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mistress, I was lucky enough to win another match."

Su Ru replied without hesitation, "Oh, it's fine if you lose. I'll just take it as an experience …"

However, before she could finish speaking, she was stunned for a moment. Her gaze fell on Zhang Xiaofan again as she asked in surprise, "What did you just say?"

All the disciples, including Tian Boli, turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan at the same time. Zhang Xiaofan smiled confidently, puffed out his chest, looked at Hidi and nodded.

Looking at Hidi's happy smile, Zhang Xiaofan felt a trace of vanity. He could not help but raise his voice, looking at Tian Boli and saying, "Master, Mistress, I was lucky to win again."

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to believe their own ears. At the same time, their hearts were bleeding. There was a bet in this competition.

Now that Zhang Xiaofan had won, they were afraid that they would go bankrupt. Especially Song Daren, who had bet five times the amount. Even if he sold his underpants, it would not be enough to pay for it.

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The next morning, Mu Qingxiao arrived at the Cloud Sea Square early in the morning. However, there were many disciples who had arrived earlier than him. Most of them were already gathered around the central ring, discussing and waiting for the competition to begin.

Last night, Mu Qingxiao and Lu XueQi had a rendezvous here. He was a little disappointed that he did not see that beautiful figure this morning. He shook his head, threw the complicated emotions to the back of his mind, and then went to the central ring.

More than half of the Seven Peak Competition had passed. Next would be the peak period, which could also be said to be the final battle between the famous disciples. Every match was so exciting that it could not be missed.

If he missed it, he would have to wait for another sixty years. It would be a pity.

The central ring was the widest and also the most eye-catching. Before the competition began, the heads of the seven peaks and the elders of each peak would all gather here.

Today was his third match, and his opponent was undoubtedly the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dragon Head Peak with the highest cultivation, the renowned Qi Hao.

Qi Hao was famous among the Qing Yun Men. Needless to say, he was very attractive. It could be seen from the sea of people below the ring.

Although Mu Qingxiao's reputation was not great, from his easy winning streak, he was clearly a dark horse. His cultivation was definitely not ordinary.

Moreover, it was said that the two of them had some grudges. Now that they were fighting, many disciples were even more willing to see it.

Coincidentally, Lu XueQi did not have a match today. Qi Hao's reputation was enough to suppress all the disciples who were competing. The disciples in the other rings also ran over.

This made it difficult for the disciples competing in the other rings. Including the referee elder of the Qing Yun Men, there were only three people who were working hard on and off the ring. Even the referee was absent-minded, looking at the central ring from time to time.

As time passed, the heads of the seven peaks took their seats one after another. The leisurely Qing Yun Men Elders also came below the ring. The disciples of the other peaks also arrived one after another.

Mu Qingxiao had already arrived at the ring. Qi Hao had also arrived. Both of them were wearing white robes. Their long sleeves fluttered in the wind. They were extremely eye-catching.

The disciples below the ring were discussing fiercely with each other. They began to ask about Mu Qingxiao. When the news came out, all the disciples were shocked. They did not expect Mu Qingxiao to be a disciple of the Big Bamboo Peak.

What shocked them the most was Mu Qingxiao's record. In the two matches, she did not even use a finger. She crushed her opponent with the Spiritual Qi in her body.

Mu Qingxiao had a calm smile on her face. She did not take it seriously at all. As for Qi Hao, he had a hypocritical smile. In fact, he wanted to kill Mu Qingxiao quickly.

Looking at the two people on the ring, Taoist Cang Song wiped his sweat. He did not expect to meet them. This was the worst result!

If possible, he would rather Qi Hao meet Lu XueQi. After all, they knew each other well. However, there were too many variables if he met Mu Qingxiao, who had the Innate Spiritual Body of Tao.

Moreover, when he heard that Mu Qingxiao had the cultivation to kill a peak of the third level of the Jade Clear Realm, he became even more nervous. If he was not careful, Qi Hao would miss the opportunity to win the crown.

Tian Boli looked at Mu Qingxiao on the ring and then glanced at Qi Hao. He was also a little nervous. Although he did not like Qi Hao, the latter's cultivation was indeed good.

Master Shuiyue stared at Mu Qingxiao with her beautiful eyes. She said, "XueQi, I heard from a disciple that you have been going out at night recently. When you come back, you are absent-minded. Is that true?"

"Master, it is true." Lu XueQi's face was slightly red. She could not help but lower her head and say softly.

Shuiyue turned back and glanced at Lu XueQi. She then continued to look at the ring. She said as if nothing had happened, "Who do you think will win?"

Lu XueQi sat on the ring. Her beautiful eyes looked at the handsome young man on the ring. She could not help but miss the warm and firm embrace.

When she raised her head, she found that Mu Qingxiao was also staring at her. She blushed even more.

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