Chapter 2266 2266 Hit the Meaning

Although Mu Hanyan easily defeated Kong Renhe in the last match, it was not for nothing. She still suffered a little injury in the initial divine skill competition, which affected her combat strength somewhat. The reason why Gao Weihu insisted on participating in this competition was not that he really wanted to play against her, but that he took this opportunity to delay time so that she would have enough time to restore her strength to her peak state.

Of course, Gao Weihu had a good heart and did not violate the rules, but no matter how he looked at it, he was slapping Guan Xiujin and others in the face.

"Okay." Mu Hanyan also laughed dumbly and sat down on the spot.

Guan Qingyun's calm and confident look resurfaced in his mind again. Although Jiang Ruchu and the others all guessed that Han Yongzhen was Guan Xiujin's hidden soldier, Mu Hanyan had an intuition that Guan Qingyun might be her last opponent.

Guan Xiujin had a son at an old age and loved this precious son so much that he would never let him take risks easily, not to mention ten percent, at least ninety percent sure. Therefore, Mu Hanyan would never take it lightly.

On the stand, Guan Xiujin's face was so black that ink could almost drip. It was almost noon, the sun was scorching hot, and he was sweating all over from the sun. These two guys were good, and they practiced under the competition stage like no one else.

If it goes on like this, how long will they have to wait?

"Mu Hanyan, Gao Weihu, are you really taking this priesthood as a child's play? Tens of thousands of people don't do anything, just watching you practice?" Guan Xiujin couldn't help but shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can wait." As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Mu Hanyan to reply, the crowd in the audience said cheerfully.

The actions of Guan Xiujin and the others were too despicable, and everyone had long been fighting for Mu Hanyan, but they were suppressed by Guan Xiujin, and they dared not speak out. They can't wait to see a good show.

"The Priest Competition is not a child's play. If you want to do it, do it quickly. If you don't do it, you will despise the temple, disqualify you from the competition, and be expelled from the City of Life!" Guan Xiujin ignored them, and once again showed the prestige of the priest, and shouted sharply.

He actually wasn't worried that Mu Hanyan's recovery to his peak state would ruin his plan, because Guan Qingyun had the imprint of life and death in his hands. Unless she could be promoted to the Spirit Priest in one fell swoop, she would have no chance of winning no matter how she recovered. What's more, her injury was not serious in the first place, she would be fine after taking the medicine pill, and it would not affect the final result whether she recovered or not.

He just couldn't smear his face. Gao Weihu made it clear that he would slap them in the face in public. If he didn't suppress his arrogance, where would his face as a priest go?

Seeing Guan Xiujin getting angry, everyone in the audience froze, and they didn't dare to laugh anymore. Looking at Mu Hanyan and Gao Weihu with some worry, he was really worried that Guan Xiujin would take this opportunity to blast them out of the Hall of Life.

"Okay, okay, let's do it." Gao Weihu hurriedly made a move and shouted, "Shi Po Kai is shocked, Tian Lei Qi Po!"

It's a pity that the same divine technique no longer has the previous power of shaking the sky. Following Gao Weihu's feeble shout, a giant boulder phantom flew towards Mu Hanyan's soft cotton wool, looking like a huge ball of cotton candy.

"Jiutian, Xingluo, break it for me." Mu Hanyan also waved his hand very cooperatively, only to see a light wind blowing, and the ball of cotton candy disappeared in the air.

"Master Mu is really good at it, look at my flying stone meteor." Gao Weifeng waved his hand weakly, and a ball of cotton candy flew out again.

"Look at my stars, and break them again!" Mu Hanyan danced lightly on his sleeves, and the marshmallows disappeared.

"It's amazing, Master Mu is really amazing, watch me fly sand and stone!"

"It's just a little trick of carving insects, watch me die in the Eight Desolations."

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The two waved their arms, and the movements were so soft and graceful. Like a moving poem, gently, I left, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves without taking a cloud.

That's all for Mu Hanyan, after all, she is a daughter, and she has such a dancing posture. What is rare is that Gao Weihu can dance so beautifully with his slender body.

"Pfft!" Although he didn't want to anger the officiant, there was an uncontrollable roar of laughter from the audience.

"You...you!" Guan Xiujin pointed at the two people on stage who were playing the house, his whole body trembling with anger.

"Master Priest, we have done our best, but we were injured too badly and couldn't exert our strongest strength. You can't blame us." Gao Weihu said pitifully.

Under the stage, there was another burst of laughter. You are still the strongest, just with your dancing posture, do you have any strength at all?

However, everyone else has already made a "full" shot, and Guan Xiujin can't accuse them of despising the temple. Apart from staring, there is nothing else they can do.

"Okay, okay, keep fighting, let me see how long you can grind it?" Guan Xiujin laughed angrily, waved his robe sleeves, and simply closed his eyes.

Anyway, they have endured for so long, so what's the harm in enduring it any longer, let them be proud of it for now, and in the next game, there will be times when they cry!

Seeing that Guan Xiujin was no longer concerned about it, Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanyan were too lazy to do it, so they began to practice separately.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, and Mu Hanyan opened his eyes again.

"Sir, are you all right?" Gao Weihu asked.

"Okay." Mu Hanyan nodded. The injury was not serious at all, and after taking the medicine pill, two hours was enough for her to adjust her strength to the peak state.

"In this match, I, Gao Weihu, admit defeat." Gao Weihu stood up without hesitation to admit defeat.

"I declare that Mu Hanyan wins, all right, hurry up and go down." The priest serving as the referee sent the two off the stage like a plague god.

Although he knew that it was impossible for the two of them to make a move on the stage, but he could become a referee. He was reluctantly considered to be highly respected in the Temple of Life, but he could not neglect his duty. Dry mouth and tongue, legs and feet numb, almost begging the two to step down.

"The next game, Han Yongzhen, against Guan Qingyun." As soon as the two left, the referee announced impatiently.

Guan Qingyun and Han Yongzhen had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and after hearing this, they were refreshed and strode onto the test stage.

Under the stage, everyone was still listless. This Guan Qingyun participated in the competition, just to get some qualifications, and it was impossible to really compete for the right priest position. of.

Not only they thought so, Kong Renhe and others also thought so. Kong Renhe turned his head and said to Guan Xiujin with a concerned expression: "Official priest, just let Qingyun go through the motions, you don't have to do it, lest there be any accident."