latelenovela Chapter 111: Single Challenge for the Treasure
Chapter 111: Single Challenge for the Treasure
The first person to speak was Su Jiaojiao, and she asked this question without thinking.
Mu Qingli glanced at her indifferently without saying anything.
Su Jiaojiao didn't know what was going on. She felt that Mu Qingli's eyes were looking at someone who was mentally retarded. She said angrily:
"We all came here together, so the treasure should be divided equally. You guys are hogging it all for yourself. Do you have the nerve to do that?"
Although many people disliked Su Jiaojiao because of what happened before, Su Jiaojiao's words at this moment woke them up. Yes, everyone came here together, so why should all the treasures end up in the hands of others?
Several spiritual masters were already prepared to start the looting, planning to take advantage of the chaos later to snatch the things directly.
"Why should we give away the treasures we earned through our own efforts to a bunch of cowards like you who don't even dare to step out of the safe zone?"
Shangguan Xiyue frowned, strongly disagreeing with Su Jiaojiao's words.
Su Jiaojiao poked Gong Fan next to her, and Gong Fan immediately defended her:
"Of course everyone has the opportunity to obtain the treasure. You took it without our consent. Isn't that too much?"
Mu Qingli raised his eyebrows and suddenly revealed a devilish smile:
"You want the treasure? Sure, come up and fight me! Of course, you can't fight anyone you want. Spiritual masters above the second level have to fight him, and the rest can fight us."
Because of Mu Qingli's words, the group of people below suddenly became agitated.
But some people still think it is unfair.
"I'm only a third-level Spiritual Master! Fighting him is too unfair, isn't it?"
The person who was speaking was wearing snow-white clothes, was very tall, and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a handsome young man.
Mu Qingli smiled: "Now it's you who want the treasure. The treasure is in our hands, so naturally we have the final say. If you don't want to participate, forget it!"
The man in white stiffened and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained. He wanted to say something else but was interrupted by the angry woman beside him.
"Bai Yeying, giving you a chance to fight alone is already good enough, and you still want to be picky? If you don't go, I will!"
The irritable woman gave Bai Yeying a cold look and was the first to go up to the platform.
"Shu Qingxue, ninth-level spiritual master! Please give me your guidance!"
The irritable woman gave her name and clasped her fist towards Mu Qingchen.
Mu Qingchen also returned the greeting: "Mu Qingchen, Spiritual Master Tenth Level, I will suppress my strength to Spiritual Master Nine Level to fight you!"
When everyone heard Mu Qingchen's words, they instantly laughed. They didn't expect that they were still suppressing their strength. That's great!
Everyone in the Star Team moved away from Mu Qingchen, leaving them enough space to fight.
Shu Qingxue is not a pushover, and neither is Mu Qingchen. In the fight between the two, Mu Qingchen had the upper hand. In the end, Mu Qingchen found a flaw in Shu Qingxue and knocked her off the platform.
Shu Qingxue hurriedly said, "I lost," and found a place where no one would disturb her and sat down hurriedly. She had been stuck at the ninth level of spiritual master for a long time and had no chance to break through. Unexpectedly, she realized something in this battle.
Seeing the fight was over, Mu Qingli shouted to the audience, "Who else?"
The one who came up this time was a man of the tenth level spiritual master, with bronze skin, muscular body, and a scar on his face. He looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
"Xiaochen, you take this!"
Mu Qingli handed this person over to Murong Jingchen.
But this tough guy didn't want to. He looked at Murong Jingchen with some disdain: "Ninth level Spiritual Master? And he's so tender and delicate. No, no, I want to fight him!"
Shank Rou pointed at Xiao Lingyi, thinking that apart from Mu Qingchen, only Xiao Lingyi was worthy of being his opponent.
Murong Jingchen was furious: "Who are you looking down on? Believe it or not, I can beat you up!"
"Who are you talking to, little master? When I was your age, I could kill a cow with my bare hands. How about that? Are you scared?"
Jinzirou still looked down on Murong Jingchen and had no desire to fight him.
Mu Qingli solved the problem with just one sentence: "Have you forgotten what you are here for?"
This reminder instantly excited Tendon Meat: "Yes, I'm here to get the treasure! Then I will fight you!"
Murong Jingchen was very unhappy. He was the weakest! I'll beat you until you keep calling me "master"!
"Hou Cheng! A tenth-level spiritualist!" Shanzirou reported his name.
Murong Jingchen stared at him intently: "Murong Jingchen! Ninth level spiritual master!"
The war was about to break out, and Murong Jingchen tried his best to win, but Hou Cheng was very skilled and managed to dodge Murong Jingchen's hammer every time.
"Hahaha, that's it? Looks like I've got the treasure for today!"
Hou Cheng laughed loudly, but Murong Jingchen was immersed in the fight and was not affected by him.
At this moment, Hou Cheng suddenly discovered that Murong Jingchen had revealed a flaw. He was delighted and attacked directly.
Unexpectedly, Murong Jingchen smiled when he launched the attack. Hou Cheng thought to himself that it was not good, but the attack had already been launched and could not be withdrawn.
Murong Jingchen smashed Hou Cheng's back directly with a sledgehammer, followed by another attack, knocking Hou Cheng off the platform.
There was a deathly silence in the audience, and everyone thought that Hou Cheng should be the winner this time.
Hou Cheng rubbed his face: "You dare to play tricks on me? Good, good, good! Good job!"
Murong Jingchen lowered his eyes from the high platform: "How is it? Do you understand how powerful I am?"
Hou Cheng was so angry that he laughed. Although he felt very sorry, he didn't feel bad about losing. "I lost, so I admit it! It was me who underestimated you."
"Of course! I hope you won't judge people by appearances anymore! Although I look weak, I'm more powerful than you think! Do you accept it?"
Hou Cheng: “…”
Seeing Hou Cheng's aggrieved face, Murong Jingchen felt very relieved and returned to his seat.
"You are really bullying us. We are not as strong as you. How can we defeat you?"
Su Jiaojiao watched the two of them fail and started to act up again.
This time, Hou Cheng glared at her directly. "Unfair? I'm a tenth-level spiritualist, and the one I just fought is a ninth-level spiritualist, the weakest on their team. Even though I lost, I don't think I suffered any loss."
Murong Jingchen's happy mood was ruined by Hou Cheng again. He glared at Hou Cheng fiercely. He was indeed a ninth-level spiritualist, but compared to others, he was still not very stable.
Hou Cheng looked innocent and said that everything he said was true!
Mu Qingli looked at Su Jiaojiao and suddenly smiled: "Then let's do this. I will control my strength to the first level of spiritual master, and you, come up and fight me."
Her tone was very calm, but Su Jiaojiao felt fear.
"What? Can't I control it at the first level of Spiritualist? Do you want me to control it at the level of Spiritualist?"
Mu Qingli's words reached Su Jiaojiao's ears again. She saw that everyone around her was looking at her with strange eyes, and she shuddered instantly.
"No... just the first level of spiritual master!"