The warm voice was very good, as soft as a warm breeze, and people couldn't help but calm down, with a handsome appearance and a gentle smile, the female cultivators in the gladiatorial arena suddenly had a heart in their eyes, and they looked like Xi Shi holding their hearts.

"King Qianmu is still so gentle, it would be nice if I could marry him." A woman is full of yearning.

"Just you? Forget it. I'm good as long as he gives me a few looks, not for eternity, but for the most beautiful moment・・・・・・" The other woman's eyes were misty.

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Qing Wu just glanced at it indifferently, and was surprised by the image of the Thousand Wood King, and then his information appeared in his mind: Thousand Wood King Mu Zhuxi, thirty-seven years old, the peak of the eighth order of the spirit master. For the long life of a cultivator on the Fengyun Continent, thirty-seven years old is still quite young, and it can be said that in a world without Qing Wu, he is definitely a demon-level character, but with the appearance of Qing Wu, he naturally downgraded his level in comparison, and he can only be called a genius. In fact, the same is true of several other thousand kings: Thousand Fire King Huo Ling Luan, thirty-eight years old, ninth order spirit master; Thousand Water Kings Water Mirror Qi; The King of a Thousand Earths, Chenjinghan; Thirty-nine years old, a ninth-order spirit master.

Every person who is not very old, but whose strength is close to that of the older generation, his potential can be imagined, and he has secretly begun to cultivate as a member of the next City Lord's Mansion Elders' House, of course, only in some resources, as for personal guidance, there is no such thing, but some cultivation notes in the City Lord's Mansion can be borrowed at will, which is also a great benefit in the eyes of others.

"Hello, I'm Mu Zhuxi, you are the son of Qingran, the new thousand kings, you have such strength at such an age, what a demon." Mu Zhuxi looked at Qingwu and said with a smile.

"Just call me Qing Ran, you are very strong, the thirty-seven-year-old spirit master will become a thousand kings at the peak of the eighth order, and the current strength is probably more than that, but I still want to ask for advice." Qing Wu's eyes shone slightly, and his battle intent rose, and the strength of his seventh-order spirit master was not impossible to fight.

"Hehe, okay. Do you need to regain your spiritual powers? Mu Zhuxi's voice was still as warm as ever, but there was more imperceptible seriousness in his eyes.

"No need, the consumption just now has been restored." Qing Wu replied nonchalantly.

Everyone in the audience unconsciously took a step back collectively, and this speed was still hit. Liu Jianhui in the corner silently radiated a resentful gaze.

The referee on the side had already slipped off the stage, watching the battle on the field intently, the battle between the two thousand kings was not something that could be seen lightly.

The corners of Mu Zhuxi's mouth twitched almost invisibly, took a few steps back, and looked at Qing Wu: "Then, let's start." ”

Qing Wu didn't say much, and when he carried his spiritual power, he flew out like an arrow from Xuan, and the image of his small black body was a puff of green smoke flipped around Xuan's figure, and his hands, feet, legs, elbows, arms, palms, and fingers all became weapons, and at the moment of attack, he was attached to a rich fire spiritual power, colliding on Xuan's figure. The dark figure was surrounded by green wood attribute spiritual power, and hurriedly blocked it at the moment when Qing Wu's attack arrived, but despite this, it was still slightly injured because some of the weak points of the spiritual power shield were broken by Qing Wu.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Spirit Master Ninth Order, Thousand Wood King has broken through to the Spirit Master Ninth Order!"

"Alas, if only I had cultivation notes to read, how many detours could I take!"

"Who's to say it isn't? It's a pity that my qualifications are not enough, and at the age of sixty-seven, I am only a first-order spiritual master, alas! It's not bad if there weren't so many geniuses, but it's a pity, time doesn't treat me, time doesn't treat me! ”

"However, anyway, this day is all from our Black City, and if we go outside, it will be our pride!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense."

"That's right, that's right."

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"The ninth order of the spirit master, it is really strong!" After Qing Wu attacked, the two separated and stood still.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at melee combat, but I won't give you a chance to get close to the next." Mu Zhuxi said, his palm spiritual power surged, obviously preparing some powerful spiritual technique. Not long after, the green rattan condensed by the spiritual power of the wood attribute burst towards Qing Wu.

"Fujiki Cage!"

The rattan was entangled, Qing Wu's face was stern, and he carried Xiang Longbu to shuttle through the fine rattan, but the rattan was extremely flexible under the control of Mu Zhuxi, and it didn't take long to wrap Qing Wu, forming a huge spherical cage, trapping Qing Wu in it.

"You admit defeat, this cage is not easy to break, and the spiritual power of other attributes except for the wood attribute will be slowly isolated, and in the end, your spiritual power will be consumed." Kitakeki's face was pale, but his expression was very confident.

"This is the trick of the Thousand Wood King, and the original Thousand Water King can't break it. Qingran Gongzi is mysterious this time. ”

"Maybe, is that a human being?"

I have to say, comrade, you have the truth.

The Qing Dance in the cage was not affected by the depletion of spiritual power in the slightest, and for all-attribute cultivators, this function was simply useless, but the tenacity of the vine wood cage was still good, and it was worth learning.

So no matter what everyone outside was making up in their minds, Qing Wu took a look at the cage very carefully and analyzed the structure of the cage.

Half an hour passed, and the people could not see the situation in the cage or hear any sound.

"It's not going to be dizzy." There was speculation.

"It may be that the previous combat power and spiritual power have been lost a lot." Some people feel that what they say makes sense.

Mu Zhuxi's face became more and more pale, "It can't be really dizzy, right?" "It's still possible, after all, your spiritual power is about to run out, and ordinary people will have no spiritual power when they stay for a cup of tea, and it makes no sense that there has been no movement for so long, and there is no attack.

Just as he was about to withdraw his spiritual power, wisps of flames poked out of the cage, and more and more, and finally the entire cage burst open with a bang, and red flames flew all over the sky.

"Meteor Spike." Qing Wu let out a low voice, with a rare faint smile on her face.

"Looks like there's a catch." Sixth Elder Huang Fuxin squinted his eyes and stroked his beard.

Mu Zhu narrowly avoided it, and there was a trace of scorching at the corner of his clothes. Looking at his image, he shook his head helplessly, how long has it been since he has been so wolf.

"I lost." Mu Zhuxi opened his mouth and said, the spiritual power on his body had been used up in the last avoidance of the flames.

"Concession." The cold voice of the dance echoed in the silent arena.

"Wow!" The arena finally boiled after a moment of silence.

"Qingran Gongzi won!"

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I went back to the Castle Lord's Mansion to take a bath, put on my dress, and walked through the woods and gardens, and went to the hall of the Castle Lord's Mansion to have dinner with everyone, which was to be done after every battle, and the beautiful name was "Celebrate Your Another Victory", but in fact I wanted to eat the barbecue of Qing Mai.

But today there is one more person, Kizuki Nozomi.

Seeing Qing Wu in a skirt, I was stunned: the delicate face, like a blooming epiphany, cold like a fairy who has not entered the world, but full of aura, and the beauty is amazing.

"You're a woman?" Mu Zhuxi blurted out, could this little girl be the fierce Qingran son?

"It's a woman, Qingwu." Concise and to the point, as always.

Seeing his friend Mu Zhuxi's stunned and surprised look, Huangfu Lu felt refreshed, and the six old men were also in a good mood.

Qing Wu still didn't have any expression, and stood in front of the barbecue grill under the expectant gaze of a few people and started to barbecue, and the eyes of the little dragon around Qing Wu's arms were shining.

"Well, I'll come, you go and rest." Mu Zhuxi couldn't stand it, a group of old men were actually waiting for an eight-year-old girl to come to barbecue, she was still a little fairy, how could she do it!

"You give me a side!! The seven big men turned around and roared, isn't this going to ruin the dream of life that we have been waiting for so long! It's unbelievable! Then the seven of them all looked back at the barbecue, ready to go.

Poor Mu Zhuxi didn't understand why he was angry, and squatted in a small corner to grow mushrooms aggrievedly. However, after finally eating a small piece of barbecue, he finally realized what a stupid mistake he had made, and since then he has joined the meat-grabbing lineup, making the emperor regret that he didn't do it at the beginning, why did he recruit a wolf!