The middle-aged woman finally landed her eyes on Mu Yi's body, and there was a faint sneer in her eyes, which made Mu Yi's heart feel apprehensive for a while, and the other party's gaze seemed to be able to see through everything and see through the darkness in her heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But then Mu Yi put this feeling aside, after all, he is a martial artist in the Dao realm, and he has his own insistence on his own martial arts, although the momentum exuded by the middle-aged woman is amazing, but his strength should not be underestimated.

Qing Luan's eyes seemed to be smiling, she really didn't expect that this elixir pavilion master, who seemed to be gentle, would actually come to challenge herself.

Even if he incarnated in human form and his strength had decreased, there was still no problem in dealing with a martial artist like Mu Yi who had just entered the realm of enlightenment.

"How could the Pavilion Master have such an idea?"

Qingluan's face was covered with a light veil, and he said slowly at the moment, as if he was just trying to figure out the reason.

"The strength of the Wooden Pavilion Lord is outstanding, how can it be compared to a little woman?"

Qingluan's voice was gentle, but when she called herself a little girl, she was contemptuous, and she seemed to have completely seen through Mu Yi and the darkness in her heart.

At the beginning, Mu Yi still had a trace of apprehension in his heart, after all, no matter what, Qingluan on the other side was a guest of the Elixir Pavilion, and as the pavilion master of the Elixir Pavilion, he should not be aggressive.

But at this moment, seeing the contempt and disdain in Qingluan's eyes, the anger in his heart rose all of a sudden, like an inextinguishable flame, and he couldn't calm down.

"Young girl doesn't have to be too humble, who doesn't know that you are superior in strength and unmatched!"

Mu Yi's words seemed peaceful and humble, but they were full of sarcasm, and after he finished speaking, Mu Yi himself was startled.

Since he became the pavilion master of the elixir pavilion, he has reined in his original temper, and the disciples who have entered the pavilion in the past fifty years have never seen him angry, but at this time, he showed a trace of meanness in front of a guest of the elixir pavilion, how could this not make him stunned.

"In that case, it is better for the contemptible person to be respectful!"

Qingluan smiled faintly, but decided to teach a good lesson, the pavilion master of this elixir pavilion.

Of course, it's just a lesson, after all, the Elixir Pavilion also took care of Feng Piaoxu in every way before, without the slightest meanness.

This time it was also the other party's repeated provocations that she decided to make a move, Qingluan would not admit that in the past three months, she was indeed angry with the young man named Lin Haoran, and at this moment she was suspected of diverting her anger.

It's just that Mu Yi acted as this person!

"Then please!"

Mu Yi took the lead and strode forward, heading towards the competition platform of the Elixir Pavilion.

Although the Elixir Pavilion is only a sect that does the business of elixirs and elixirs, if there is no strong force, it will not be able to stand this great wealth, and many warriors will gather together, and there will naturally be all kinds of disputes, and the martial arts platform is established for the disputes between the warriors.

At this moment, Mu Yi strode in front, Qingluan followed closely behind, although covered with a light veil, but between walking, the grace and elegance revealed and the refined temperament all proved that she could not be underestimated.

By the time Mu Yi and Qingluan arrived at the competition platform, a bunch of martial artists had already followed behind them.

There are elders of the Elixir Pavilion, alchemists, as well as Keqing and disciples, all looking at the scene in front of them at this time, one is the master of the Elixir Pavilion, and the other is the distinguished guest of the Elixir Pavilion.

Mu Yi was also taken aback, when he didn't pay attention, there were so many people behind him, in this way, he couldn't afford to lose at all, otherwise, it was not only a matter of his own face, but also the face of the Elixir Pavilion.

But what Mu Yi didn't expect was that this competition was already doomed at the very beginning.

Qingluan followed behind Mu Yi, her expression was leisurely, there was no half point of nervousness, this competition was just a channel for her to vent her anger, and now when she came here, she was already a lot more comfortable in her heart, as for Mu Yi in front of her, she thought in her heart, let's give the other party some face later!

Mu Yi swept the martial arts platform, with outstanding demeanor and grace, which made everyone admire.

"Young girl, please!"

Mu Yi stretched out his right hand and was personable.

Qingluan is not polite, the green shirt is fluttering, and it falls on the competition platform, like a cloud floating over from the sky, which is particularly eye-catching.

She was covered with a layer of white light veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, only a pair of phoenix eyes, exposed outside, with a little sharpness and arrogance, and her temperament was arrogant and convincing.

Holding a cyan long sword in his hand, sharp and powerful, standing there quietly, there is a kind of Gaia's contemporary momentum.

"Is this the person who is competing with our pavilion master, doesn't it look a little inappropriate?"

Although it is said that among the martial artists, female warriors abound, but people still subconsciously despise female warriors, not to mention, this time Qingluan is facing the pavilion master of the Elixir Pavilion, a well-known powerhouse, which further deepens the impression in everyone's hearts.

"Who is she, how can she compete with the pavilion master?"

"She is a distinguished guest of our Elixir Pavilion, and she is also Feng Piaoxu's aunt!"

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The disciples below discussed endlessly, Feng Piaoxu was still very famous among the disciples of the Elixir Pavilion, whether it was her beautiful appearance, extraordinary qualifications, or unearthly temperament, all of which made these disciples flock to her.

Now I heard that the woman standing on this competition platform was Feng Piaoxu's aunt, and the voice of the discussion instantly became several decibels, but the balance in everyone's hearts did not change at all, and they still felt that Mu Yi was more likely to win.

But the elders of the Elixir Pavilion, Keqing, all frowned tightly, their lowest strength is also the cultivation of breaking through the void realm, but they can detect the difference, if it is said that in their feelings, Mu Yi is a surging river, then Qingluan is like a vast sea, it seems to be calm, but it contains terrifying energy.

If Mu Yi is a stout uncle, then Qingluan is the towering giant tree, no matter how it is compared, Mu Yi has no chance of winning.

But they also felt that how could Mu Yi fight an uncertain battle, so they frowned one by one, but none of them spoke.

Besides, Mu Yi is here, when Qingluan came to power and released his true breath, Mu Yi chuckled in his heart, he knew that he was really finished this time, he thought it was evenly matched, but he didn't expect that he kicked an iron plate.