This murderous aura made people feel a chill down their spine, but Mu Qingyu's face showed a sense of excitement, I don't know why every time he encountered such a powerful opponent, the battle intent in his body would be fully stimulated like a beast, just like at this time.

"Brother Mu, are you okay?" Su Su on the side also felt Mu Qingyu's abnormality at this time.

But Mu Qingyu didn't answer his words, he left the room straight and walked towards the competition platform, but saw a young man standing at the other end of the competition platform, it was Tang Xiaoran.

"Oh, that young man is this year's dark horse player, Mu Qingyu, very young。。。。。" Seeing Mu Qingyu appearing around, they also began to talk about each other.

"I heard that he has not been defeated so far, and like Tang Xiaoran, I don't know which one of them to bet on."

"Both of them are freaks, terrifying talents, it is said that he has reached the cultivation level of the Jindan stage before he is twenty years old."

Mu Qingyu's eyes unconsciously swept over the judging platform, but when she saw that there was a brightly dressed girl there at this time, her face couldn't help but stiffen.

That woman was actually the mysterious woman he had stopped when he was plotting against Xuanyuan He.

Unexpectedly, she was actually here, the woman seemed to feel Mu Qingyu's eyes, and she also looked at Mu Qingyu a little blankly, but because she didn't see Mu Qingyu's face when she fought with Mu Qingyu at that time, she didn't recognize Mu Qingyu.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, as long as he didn't use the Black Flame Fire, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to recognize him.

"Seventh Princess, what's the matter, you seem to care about that young man very much." The city lord said suddenly.

Xuanyuan Luo shook his head, and his voice revealed a blurry voice that made people get drunk when they listened:

"It just feels familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it there."

"Oh, that's right." Lord Liu nodded and continued to look at the two people on the field.

Tang Xiaoran calmly played with the paper fan in his hand, and when he saw Mu Qingyu coming, he only raised his eyelids slightly, and then said:

"Brother Qingyu, it seems that the two of us seem to be very eye-catching."

"Probably。。。。。。" Mu Qingyu said lightly, his eyes swept around, looking for Ji Wuxuan's figure.

"She's not coming, at least while you and I are at war。。。。。。。" Tang Xiaoran seemed to see Mu Qingyu's thoughts.

Mu Qingyu naturally heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, and sneered: "It's okay like this, the scene will be a little bloody in a while, and if you don't see it, you won't have a nightmare when you go home." ”

Tang Xiaoran was slightly stunned, and then laughed heartily: "Ha, Brother Qingyu, the meaning of the words is not to say me。。。。。。。 ”

Mu Qingyu interrupted him and said, "Yes, you will be miserable for a while, I once asked your master to leave a bottle of Jiuhua Yulu Pill for you, just to treat your injuries for a while." ”

Tang Xiaoran's face turned cold, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't speak.

"The game starts 。。。。。。。。" The referee said suddenly.

With a whoosh, Mu Qingyu's attack was almost synchronized with the referee's voice, and as soon as the words fell, Mu Qingyu had already come to Tang Xiaoran quickly.

Clenched his fists, his whole body was shrouded in an earthy yellow light, and a punch struck forward, straight to Tang Xiaoran's face.

The speed was too fast, and everyone around was amazed at Mu Qingyu's speed, but at this time, Tang Xiaoran obviously wouldn't sit still so easily, his hands were in front of him, and the paper fan was thrown out, making a sharp whistling sound.

It was like a bolt of lightning that flew towards Mu Qingyu.

Hey?

Mu Qingyu was slightly stunned when he saw the paper fan flying over, and he was a little puzzled what Tang Xiaoran was doing, it stands to reason how could this kind of paper fan-like thing be used as a weapon.

But seeing the paper fan flying in, Mu Qingyu felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and quickly stopped, his body quickly changed direction, and he dodged the flying paper fan.

continued to rush towards Tang Xiaoran, touching, the fists of the two hit together, and a circle of concussive ripples rippled in the air.

But the two did not retreat, and desperately attacked each other with their fists.

Bang bang in just a blink of an eye, and the two of them have already bombarded each other no less than dozens of times.

Mu Qingyu also began to be unable to see through Tang Xiaoran's strength, from the two of them to the present, the other party had not used the Tianyuan force, which couldn't help but make Mu Qingyu have some taboos about the other party's strength.

"Qing Yu watch out for the back!" Liu Yan'er's voice suddenly came.

Mu Qingyu was slightly stunned, and he didn't have time to react.

There was a thud, and the sound of a blade sinking into flesh rang out.

"Ahh There was a pain in his back like being roasted by fire, Mu Qingyu grinned in pain, turned his head to look, and there was the paper fan that Tang Xiaoran had thrown out before on his back.

"Die." Tang Xiaoran snorted coldly, stepped forward with an arrow, and then kicked Mu Qingyu in the stomach with a heavy kick.

Poof

After spurting out gargling blood, Mu Qingyu's body began to retreat rapidly, reaching the edge of the martial arts arena.

The people outside the field were not close to Mu Qingyu, and felt sorry for Mu Qingyu and said:

"It's a pity, the master has made a move, and one move can already determine the outcome of the victory, and now Mu Qingyu is at a great disadvantage, and it is even more difficult to get back than to ascend to the sky."

"Ahem, ahem."

Mu Qingyu reached behind him with his hand, pulled out the folding fan that was deep in his body, and threw it on the ground at will.

His face twitched as a result of the pain pulling his nerves.

"Hahaha, Brother Qingyu, it seems that I think highly of you, the gap between you and my strength is too big, and now that the winner has been divided, you should abstain yourself." Tang Xiaoran smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, do you think you've won now?" Mu Qingyu snorted coldly, and then a red light flashed in his hand.

Tiger Meow was summoned along with the Bracers of the God of War, because he knew that if he didn't use all his strength to fight now, he would have no chance of winning.

"Don't blame me if you're stubborn."

Tang Xiaoran's figure flashed, and several phantoms with the same shape as his body came out behind him, came to Mu Qingyu's side, and grabbed his throat tightly in his hand.

But at this time, Mu Qingyu suddenly retreated behind him, and then the giant sword in his hand quickly slashed head-on.

The giant sword carried a sword wind, and the face of the person was torn in pain, and Tang Xiaoran subconsciously retreated to his side.

But the giant sword didn't go down, I saw a flash of silver light, and then the giant sword in Mu Qingyu's hand actually disappeared.

Tang Xiaoran couldn't help but wonder for a while, secretly wondering why Mu Qingyu's weapon suddenly disappeared, but he couldn't think about it too much, and the other party's pair of gauntlets full of pink halos hit him.

touched, Tang Xiaoran dodged Mu Qingyu's blow, and the ground was punched in the air, and the hammer trembled twice.

Tang Xiaoran gasped, if this punch hit his body, it would be either dead or disabled, not only did he have some amazing strange powers that secretly sighed Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu's strength at this time can almost be said to be the first person, except for Li Yao and a few old monsters in the Tianyuan Realm, but it is said that a martial artist of Mu Qingyu's age, no one can compete with him in terms of strength.

"Brother Mu, this parry is good, but it's a pity that the accuracy is a little worse." Tang Xiaoran smiled lightly.

"Oh? Is it? The corners of Mu Qingyu's mouth were slightly hooked to reveal an evil smile, and before Tang Xiaoran could understand the meaning of Mu Qingyu's smile, he felt that his right leg suddenly hurt, as if he had been bitten hard by something.

"Ahh。。。。。。。h Tang Xiaoran was in a cold sweat by this sudden pain, and looked at his right leg, only to see that there was already a blur of flesh and blood at this time.

A silver shadow retreated from behind, came to Mu Qingyu's side in a few steps, and looked carefully to see that it was actually a silver little tiger with a metallic body.

The audience was shocked, and everyone obviously didn't understand what was going on.

On the referee's table, Gu Deng showed a smile of praise on his face, of course, he was one of the few people who understood Mu Qingyu's tactics.

When Mu Qingyu's giant sword swung down just now, it deliberately didn't fall, but in fact, it pressed the dark grid of the black box behind it and touched the second form of the Tiger Meow Sword.

Then he used his newly acquired earth attribute to secretly create a passage for Melon Meow, and the earth attribute martial artist has the ability to use Tianyuan power to control the earth form, so this is not difficult for Mu Qingyu.

Then he used his own strength to suppress Tang Xiaoran along the way, forcing him to the tunnel he had opened in advance.

That's all there is to it.

Xuanyuan Luo's face next to Gu Deng changed slightly, looking at Mu Qingyu as if he remembered something, for some reason he always felt that this person was very familiar with him, as if he had fought with him.

"Hiss 。。。。。。。"

Tang Xiaoran gritted his teeth, his fingers flexibly touched several acupoints on his body, and he used his Tianyuan power to temporarily seal the bleeding wounds.

But even so, the pain of tearing flesh and blood was unbearable.

Tang Xiaoran has always been pampered and pampered, and where has he ever suffered such a crime, he looked at Mu Qingyu fiercely, and said: "Brother Mu is really a young hero, and he actually used such a nasty trick to plot against people. ”

Mu Qingyu snorted coldly: "Each other, each other, if it is the same as the method used by the young master of the Tang family to hit people on the back of the head with a paper fan, I really feel a little embarrassed." ”

Tang Xiaoran listened to Mu Qingyu's words, almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, and secretly lowered his head, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Xiao Ran, don't waste too much scheming with this kid, don't forget the business this time."