The time of half a sticky incense.

After cleaning up the last dead soldier, Mu Rui reactivated his wrist. Counted, thirty people, not a bad one.

Yilian stood in front of a pile of corpses in a daze.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

"You, you can't kill me......" his voice trembled.

"Why?" Yi Qian said with a murderous spirit.

"Ming, tomorrow is the day to enter the Heavenly Dao Academy. Do you want to murder me?" Yi Lian stepped back.

"If you don't go to school, what's the matter with us?" Yi Qian snapped his wrist, "As long as we can safely enroll in school tomorrow, who cares about you?"

Swish!

The figure flashed like a sharp blade, and a palm bombarded Yilian's body. Yilian vomited blood and died on the spot.

"What should I do with so many corpses?" Yi Qian asked Mu Rui.

"Buried. Mu Rui said lightly.

There are a lot of corpses, and tonight is going to be a busy meal.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Rui was still dressed in white. And when Yi Qian walked out of the door, he was wearing a neat and new suit, which was quite temperamental.

"Mu Rui, you just wear white clothes, you always feel weird when you look at it, can you change some other colors?" Yi Qian glanced at the white clothes on Mu Rui's body and suggested.

He is tired of watching it, is Mu Rui not tired of wearing it all the time?

"I change my clothes every day after bathing. It's just that the clothes I have in the ring are all brought by the valley of dust, and there is no difference in color and style. Mu Rui replied.

He was dressed in the same white garment. There are only such clothes in the valley of dust.

"Well, this one is true. Do you all like all plain tones so much? If it were me, I wouldn't be used to it. Yi Qian pursed his lips and said.

If he wears the same clothes for a week, he can still adapt. But if it was like this for a month or two, or even a year or two, he would definitely die of boredom.

"Plain clothes can calm the mind. Mu Rui still replied indifferently.

Yi Qian tilted his head and stopped answering.

"Eh, speaking of which, today is also the day that Senior Sister Yilan will enter school with us. I wonder what she will be dressed up in?" Yi Qian's mind flashed the face of his junior sister.

On such an important day, the junior sister should be dressed up very beautifully......

Just as he was YY, there was a noise in the distance.

"Let's go, let's see the excitement!" Yi Qian took Mu Rui's hand and ran in that direction.

Although Mu Rui didn't want to join in the fun, he couldn't break free for a while, so he went with Yi Qian.

Forget it, I'm going to go that way anyway, and it's still a while before I register for school.

When the two got closer, they found that there were two disciples who had also reported to the Heavenly Dao Academy in a martial arts competition.

Brightly dressed, one red and one blue.

"I said this old brother, who are those two?" Yi Qian asked a little brother with a flat burden on the side.

"They are all sons and daughters of the great family. The one in red is called Qianyuan, who is the new talent of the Zhu family this year, and the one in blue is called Xuanfan, the Xuanlan family. The little brother replied.

"Oh......" Yi Qian responded, and then moved his gaze over to look at the two people who were fighting.

The battle between Qianyuan and Xuanfan seemed to have just begun, and the two of them stepped forward, staring at each other and walking slowly into a circle, their fists clenched slightly.

"Go, go!"

The surrounding spectators raised their fists and shouted,

The crowd was passionate.

The exchange of selected disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy is not something that can be seen at any time. They couldn't help but applaud loudly, expecting the two to fight quickly.

The soul power on the two of them slowly rose and became much richer. This is the state of readiness before the duel. They want to adjust their soul power to the most suitable state, firstly, to prepare for defense, and secondly, to be able to give the opponent a hard blow as soon as they make a move!

"Drink!"

It was still Qianyuan who couldn't hold back his temperament first, and strode out a punch and blasted at Xuan Fan.

Xuan Fan was naturally ready, he half-squatted and took a rush, and flashed to the right side of Qianyuan at an extremely fast speed, giving a palm.

"The Xuanlan family's palm technique is deeply hidden, it seems to be weak and weak, but it actually has the power to collapse the mountain!" A disciple who knew a little bit of martial arts pointed at him.

Sure enough, Xuan Fan just struck out a palm, and the palm wind just floated in, and Qianyuan was condensed. He obviously had a premonition of the extraordinary power of this palm, and hurriedly blocked it with his elbow, and with a "boom", a halo exploded!

"This palm is so strong?"

The people around were stunned.

They look in the eye. Although Xuan Fan didn't expend much strength, Qianyuan's power to block this blow was completely beyond the reach of ordinary physical skills. And the elbow collided, and the huge repulsion force produced was enough to prove that Xuan Fan's palm power was very amazing.

Sure enough, he responded to the explanation of the young disciple just now.

And soon, the exchange between Xuan Fan and Qianyuan entered the climax stage. The blue soul ring and the red soul ring collided wildly at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. Their figures turned into streamlines, and everyone was stunned, and their eyes were just sparks blooming from collisions again and again.

Only disciples who have practiced martial arts can see the movements and moves of the two of them clearly.

Yi Qian watched it with relish. And Mu Rui also silently stared at the movements of the two of them, paying attention to their footwork, and seemed to memorize their unique moves in his mind.

After three rounds, Mu Rui has roughly understood the characteristics of each of the two families. One is masculine, the other is feminine, each has its own advantages, and each has its own merits.

Qianyuan and Xuanfan are still fighting.

Rumble!

A fierce collision, the huge aura of soul power spread, but this time the scope of the impact was much larger, and the private fight between the two of them seemed to have completely reached a state of selflessness, ignoring the ordinary people watching from the sidelines.

Bang bang bang!

Several martial disciples in the crowd unleashed their soul powers, creating shields to block the huge soul ring damage.

Fortunately, when the soul ring dispersed to the crowd, the power had decreased a lot. With the help of a few children of the family, not a single ordinary person was harmed.

At this moment, among the two people who were standing opposite each other, there was suddenly a slight deviation. The blue light on Xuan Fan's body suddenly became dim, he couldn't stand, and fell down with a bang!

"Hahaha, fists, you still have to be hard! Your Xuanlan family's soft palms, let's keep it and rub your face!" Qianyuan laughed loudly.

At that moment, there was a hint of warmth between his lips. A faint smell of blood reached his mouth.

Well?

He wiped his nose and found it covered in blood.

At the same time, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness in the soul power on his body, and there was a pain in his abdomen!

The pain was the size of a thumb at first, but as his laughter spread rapidly, it soon spread all over his body!

What......'s going on?

His eyes widened

Looking at Xuan Fan, who had collapsed and fainted, he felt weak under his feet, knelt on one knee, covered his abdomen and convulsed.

"It hurts......" Qianyuan bared his teeth, "It must have been when this guy hit me in the stomach just now......"

Just after the fight, when a heavy punch was blasted out, Qianyuan's abdomen became a vital point without any protection, and Xuan Fan slapped him in the abdomen. But I just felt that there was no power like a light cloud, so I didn't take it to heart.

I didn't expect this palm to hide a deep dark energy......

Qianyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and also fell to the ground, unconscious.

"There was no winner or loser, and both of them fell ......"

There are a few children of the family who are a little stupid. They were looking forward to watching the excitement and seeing the two families compete. It turned out to be a draw!

The Xuanlan family and the Lian Zhu family can also be regarded as the top 30 families on the family list. And they are two long-time rivals.

The fight between them never ended. But most of them are positive exchanges, unlike the insidious tricks of other families, which are deceitful. Therefore, in the competition between the two families, there will always be many children of the family who are willing to stop and watch. Because they are full of powerful factions, there is no adulteration, and many young people can always see their hormones explode.

Similarly, these viewers who are keen to watch the battle between the two families have been looking forward to a decisive victory between the Xuanlan family and the Lianzhu family. However, the two families seem to have been relying on their own characteristics and advantages, and they have won and lost in the competition again and again, and in the end, most of them are the same as the ending of Xuan Fan and Qianyuan.

"Scattered, scattered. ”

As a few people waved their hands, the crowd dispersed, each going back to his own house and doing his own thing.

At this moment, the sharp eyes of several sons of the family caught a shadow that had just appeared at the entrance of the alley.

A girl in a short rose-colored dress, with a beautiful face and a delicate figure, appeared in front of them.

Many disciples of the family couldn't help but get nosebleeds.

Who is such a woman who has captivated the country and the city?

In terms of age, it should be about fourteen years old. Thinking that she was still young and should not have reached the point of entering the family to cultivate, many ill-intentioned disciples began to surround Xiang Girl.

Although the girl is only fourteen years old, her appearance and figure are not inferior to those Qihua Yao grass in many families.

Their eyes unconsciously scanned the girl up and down. The cute and pitiful face, and the slender and attractive snow-white legs, make people want to go up and lick it hard.

It's just beautiful!

"What are you doing?" the girl seemed to notice the strange looks of the people around her, and was a little vigilant.

"Little sister, where are you going?" a gentleman in a golden brocade robe rubbed his hands and slowly approached the beautiful girl, "If the place you want to go is a little far, my brother can accompany you, and I can protect my sister on the way......"

As he spoke, he already showed his eyes and continued to look greedily at the little girl in front of him.

"Who are you?" the little girl looked at him with disgust.

"I'm Jin Yao of the Yaoling family, little sister, I won't tell you, my brother is a martial artist in the middle stage of the eighth stage of soul power, even if I go to the Heavenly Dao Academy to report today, among those people, there may not be a few people who are my opponents. Jin Yao said very proudly.

When the surrounding children heard this, they all gasped.

The middle stage of the eighth stage of soul power! When you have just reached the age of entering the school, you can reach such a high rank, and your talent is simply unmatched!