Mu Qingrong snorted lightly, and then retreated, but Long Yingfeng had already completely locked her breath, and once she retreated, she immediately rushed in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, even he didn't notice it, because of this change, his own breath was slightly disturbed for a while.

This was not a very serious problem in the first place, and it would take less than a second for his strong internal force to fill the gap.

Mu Qingrong's eyes suddenly lit up, and her delicate body stopped, but at this time, she did not retreat but advanced, and went head-on.

I saw the long sword in her hand slashing through the mysterious trajectory, and the big trick and the illusion shot one after another.

"Sonorous!" Under the shock of the long sword, Long Yingfeng's chaotic aura suddenly became chaotic, and his heart sank, but he was very confident that the other party would be defeated by his move.

Although it is true that this move was blocked, this cold frost sword gang is not so easy to block.

"Click!" Mu Qingrong's long sword was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and it began to crack and spread in an instant.

Many disciples suddenly exclaimed, Long Yingfeng's strength was really too strong.

Mu Qingrong's face was extremely calm, and she immediately abandoned the sword after making a real move.

After abandoning the sword, her figure suddenly soared, and after jumping to an extremely high level, a soaring body came behind Long Yingfeng.

Mu Qingrong's hands formed a crane shape, constantly bombarding Long Yingfeng's back, and the last heavy blow actually directly broke Long Yingfeng's protective internal force and knocked him to the ground.

"Bang!" Long Yingfeng fell to the ground very depressed, and the dantian part of his lower abdomen was stepped on by a delicate shoe.

At this time, his internal strength was sluggish, and his dantian was trampled on again, even if he had great ability, he couldn't use it.

The ruling elder turned over at this time, and when he saw the scene at this time, he announced, "Mu Qingrong wins!"

The audience immediately cheered, a little beauty like Mu Qingrong is definitely a male and female killing, and she will not have any hostility towards her.

In the original position, Mu Qingrong's long sword had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, and it was already useless.

It can be seen that the power of Fang Cai Long Yingfeng's move is beyond people's expectations.

"A natural martial artist!" The first people nodded frequently at this time, but Mu Qingrong's last shot was actually all ancestral martial arts.

This made them even more curious about what kind of family it was, and after the downfall to the point that there were only two siblings, there were still these martial arts well-preserved.

"Brother, how do you see me acting?" Mu Qingrong did not return to Yixuefeng after stepping down, but went to Zhuang Yichen's side and asked with a small face.

"Very good! even better than I expected!" Zhuang Yichen smiled as he stroked her hair. Mu Qingrong's performance in this battle was remarkable, whether it was the patience in the front, the flaws were deliberately exposed in the middle, and when Long Yingfeng's breath was disordered, he decisively abandoned his sword and attacked with a crane play.

Receiving praise, Mu Qingrong's little face showed a smile, although she was only eleven years old, she could already see the stunning appearance of the country in the future.

If it weren't for the relationship between the two, maybe many jealous male disciples would rush up and cripple Zhuang Yichen.

Before the elder could announce, Xue Junlin, the elder sister of Yixue Peak, turned over to the stage in a graceful posture, and shouted coldly with a sonorous long sword: "Mu Yichen, come up!"

This time it was very sudden, and many people muttered to themselves in their hearts when they saw Xue Junlin's appearance, it seems that Senior Sister Xue, one of the four beauties of this sect, has a great opinion of Mu Yichen's waste material.

"Could it be that he molested Senior Sister Xue?"

"Or did that obscene scrap steal my sister's underwear?"

"Impossible, Senior Sister Xue is only one step away from being at the peak of the Martial Arts, who dares to provoke her after eating the ambitious leopard?" several inner disciples quietly discussed, and the first ones were also dumbfounded at this time.

"Senior sister, what's going on?" his gaze suddenly fell on Xue Xiuxiu.

"It's not that Ying Hongbo's kid said more!" Xue Xiuxiu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, I didn't expect Xue Junlin to really take it seriously, and her temper was so big.

Zheng Rongshen immediately thought of what Xue Xiuxiu was talking about, and his face sank and said: "As a disciple of the true inheritance of the head of the sect, you are so broken-mouthed!" Xue Xiuxiu roughly explained the situation, and several leaders also felt that Ying Hongbo was extremely stupid in this matter.

Acting like this, who will dare to take him with him for cultivation in the future?

"Brother, why has Senior Sister always been hostile to you?" Mu Qingrong looked at Zhuang Yichen puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know! Maybe I'm too hateful!" Zhuang Yichen shook his head helplessly, and at this time, the ruling elder also quickly came to power, making Xue Junlin silent.

"Mu Yichen is here, come to power quickly!" "The ruling elder didn't want to offend Xue Junlin, this was one of the few future leaders of the Qingjing Sect.

jumped up and flipped in the air a few times, and Zhuang Yichen stood firmly on the stage. He said indifferently: "I've seen Senior Sister Xue!"

"Don't pretend, I won't let you go today!" Xue Junlin was furious, no matter how she looked at Zhuang Yichen, it was very unpleasant.

"Naturally, Senior Sister Xue, please!" A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Yichen's mouth, and he took half a step sideways, and his demeanor was extremely chic.

"Whoosh!" Xue Xiuxiu's figure suddenly moved, and with a shake of the long sword, several snowflakes floated out and came towards Zhuang Yichen.

It's not an illusion, it's an internal force that condenses water molecules in the air, and every snowflake is as sharp as a blade.

Yixue Peak is named after snow, and the most subtle aspect of Xuemei's swordsmanship is said to be not inferior to the pure sword.

"It's a bit of a doorway!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes were cold, and the snowflakes fluttering in his eyes actually blocked the space for him to move forward.

However, in the face of the great skill of the Quanzhen First Defensive Swordsmanship, he didn't want to break the defense. Of course, from the realm of internal force, they checked a big realm, but the ingenuity of the Aozhou level may not be able to stop it.

Therefore, Zhuang Yichen did not dare to reserve it at this time, and the great skill that reached the second realm suddenly made a move.

The long sword stood parallel to his body, and the internal force surged on the tip of the sword, and those snowflakes suddenly floated over as if they were attracted by magnetic force.

"Snort!" The sound of the snowflakes dissipating and melting kept coming, and Xue Junlin's beautiful eyes appeared surprised.

"This ......" several leaders spoke at the same time, feeling that Zhuang Yichen's move was very different from the original, but they were not sure.

"Second realm!" Xue Xiuxiu's mouth spit out these words, and the first seats all changed color.

The second realm of Aozhou's martial arts is the Zhenguo martial arts, what a rebellious boy this is, only nineteen years old to master the Zhenguo martial arts?

If they knew that all the martial arts mastered by Zhuang Yichen had reached the level of Zhenguo, and they even had a glimpse of the threshold of the world, they didn't know if they would be crazy.