"Senior Sister Mu, I think that Yang Fan is a little weird, if you fight him, you must be cautious, and you must not be careless. Bai Ge said patiently to Mu Ling'er.

Looking at Yang Fan's serpent-like gaze, Bai Ge was a little worried, not because he liked Mu Ling'er, but because he was worried that Yang Fan would be ruthless to people who were close to him, so he told Mu Ling'er like this.

"Little handyman, senior sister has received your concern, but you can rest assured, senior sister is still very strong, then Yang Fan will definitely not be able to help senior sister!" Mu Linger patted the muscles on her white arm, gave Bai Ge a reassuring look, and signaled him not to worry.

Xuan Bing'er looked puzzled, Meimu didn't know what she was thinking, because this was not like Bai Ge's character at all, she ignored Mu Ling'er before, but now she actually took the initiative to tell Ling'er, could it be that Yang Fan really has something weird?

"Boss, Senior Sister Mu can't defeat Yang Fan if she is so strong? And don't you still have a fight with Yang Fan? Can you beat Yang Fan up when the time comes!" Yun Jun was very puzzled when he saw Bai Ge reminding Mu Ling'er.

"I feel that Yang Fan is not so simple, if he was a small snake before, then now he is a huge poisonous snake!" Bai Ge explained to Yun Jun in a low voice.

Mu Ling'er was dressed in a pale green floral skirt, looking at Yang Fan with an unkind face, holding a cyan long sword, and running towards the ring with beautiful footwork.

"Mu Ling'er, Mu Ling'er!"

The male compatriots among the onlookers continued to release their true nature, and they kept shouting when they saw Mu Ling'er appearing on the stage, Mu Linger's beautiful face seemed to stimulate the adrenaline of the onlookers male disciples, and they all cheered for Mu Ling'er's shouting.

And some onlookers saw that Mu Ling'er was so popular, how could they help Mu Ling'er shout, but how could the momentum of the onlookers female disciples compare to the momentum of a group of male disciples like hungry wolves, Mu Ling'er's voice in the field kept boiling.

Some of the elders in the stands watched with interest the next duel between the two, the two of them were almost the same in the previous rankings, and now they don't know who will come out on top.

As soon as Yang Fan's extraordinary temperament came to the stage, countless female disciples screamed frequently, looking at the beautiful young man in front of him, Yang Fan's heart was unwavering, and he said calmly: "Senior Sister Mu couldn't have the upper hand in my hands before Senior Brother, can I have this confidence to defeat Senior Brother and me now?"

Mu Ling'er looked at Yang Fan in front of her and became angry, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Yang is now in the competition, Senior Sister will do her best no matter whether she wins or loses, and I ask Senior Brother to give me advice!"

"In that case, it's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Yang Fan laughed. I secretly said Bai Ge in my heart, I see that you have a very good relationship with Mu Ling'er! If I hurt her, I don't know how you will feel? Haha!

"Wood Spirit Sword Technique!" Mu Ling'er snorted, the spiritual power in her body was frantically urging, a wood spirit several meters tall was formed, and a powerful aura exuded from her body, a huge wood spirit covered the sword, and the terrifying aura spread towards the surrounding ring, and an emerald green wood spirit sword qi shot towards Yang Fan.

"This is the strength of the Ten Masters of the Outer Gate, everyone has basically mastered a sword momentum, which is really not comparable to other disciples, and Mu Ling'er's sword momentum also carries something else. ”

"It's terrifying, this is the strength of the ten masters of the outer gate, and it really deserves to be the leader of the outer gate, everyone has his characteristics, but I don't know which of the two of them can win!"

"Mu Ling'er is so good-looking, and her strength is so strong, no, I want to powder Mu Ling'er, Mu Ling'er come on, Mu Ling'er come on!"

"Isn't Yang Fan handsome? And Yang Fan is very much in line with the appearance of Prince Charming in my heart, Yang Fan, come on, my mother loves you!"

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"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a while, and your Wood Spirit Sword Technique is a lot stronger, but it's not enough to win Senior Brother just by relying on this!" Yang Fan looked at the Wood Spirit Sword that shot towards him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal.

"Devil cut the cross!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, the spiritual power poured into his whole body, the long sword slashed horizontally and vertically in the air, and a black cross suddenly appeared in the air, the cross continued to exude a strange black gas, and the terrifying aura continued to spread around, the sound of ghosts crying and howling echoed in the Sword Sect training ground, and the onlookers were frightened by this scene, Yang Fan then used the long sword to stab the ghost cut cross in the air towards Mu Ling'er's wood spirit swordsmanship.

Boom! The green and black light was combined, and I saw that Yang Fan did not move at all, and the corners of his mouth kept rising, and Mu Ling'er was repelled for dozens of steps before stopping, her pretty face became pale, the long sword held in her jade hand trembled a little, and her eyes when she looked at Yang Fan also became shocked, she could still fight with Yang Fan before, but now she almost couldn't even catch Yang Fan's move.

"Hehe, you won't be naïve enough to think that I'm still standing still, right? Mu Ling'er, don't think too much, now I'm not something you can compete with, and seeing that you are actually quite close to Bai Ge, and I have a mortal enmity with him, then don't blame me for destroying flowers. It seemed that he knew what Mu Ling'er was thinking, Yang Fan sneered.

"What, when did Yang Fan become so strong?" Araki looked at Yang Fan's attack, his face full of solemnity.

"Why did Yang Fan suddenly become so strong, even Mu Ling'er was almost not his enemy. The barbarian king's deep voice was filled with disbelief.

"Hey, this disciple named Yang Fan has actually cultivated the Ghost Sword Dao so profoundly, it's really getting more and more interesting!" the elder in the main stand said with a surprised expression.

A black sword light suddenly appeared, and the black training continued to overflow, shooting towards Mu Ling'er with the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

"Not good!" Bai Ge and Xuan Bing'er exclaimed at the same time.

Mu Ling'er watched the black sword attack, her smart eyes suddenly lost concentration, and she didn't seem to be able to accept such a fact, so she hurriedly waved her sword to resist when she came back to her senses, but soon Mu Ling'er's body was wrapped in black sword light.

Mu Ling'er's weak body was knocked into the ring by the attack of the sword, and slowly fell into the unknown abyss amid the exclamations of the audience.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, and the strong and powerful arm embraced itself into its arms, like the last straw, bringing itself into the light.

Mu Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, looking at the face that entered her eyes, Mu Ling'er's eyes gradually lost focus, and she muttered with a small mouth: "Little... Little handyman!"

After Bai Ge caught Mu Ling'er, he continued to inject the business in his body into Mu Ling'er's body, Xuan Bing'er behind him was shocked by the speed of Bai Ge's explosion, and her beautiful eyes were extremely surprised, Bai Ge looked at Yang Fan's eyes calmly and terrifyingly, and the breath in her body seemed to be like an angry beast, if it wasn't for reason to suppress it, it was difficult for Bai Ge to imagine what he could do.

"Yang Fan, damn it!, the matter between us actually involved others!" Bai Ge stared at Yang Fan and said in a suppressed voice.

"Bai Ge, this is the beginning, I can't even accept this result. Yang Fan looked at Bai Ge with playful eyes and said, "Boy, don't worry, it's best to pray that you don't touch me next, I will make you feel desperate little by little." ”

"Only one of the two of us can live, let's talk about it when you win!" Bai Ge carried Mu Ling'er back to the rest area, like a condensation of actual killing intent, looking at Mu Ling'er who was unconscious, Bai Ge felt very guilty, and he always blamed himself in his heart, he had harmed Mu Ling'er like this, if something happened to Mu Ling'er, Bai Ge would really not have a good time for the rest of his life.

The news that Bai Ge and Yang Fan were going to fight to the death had already spread all over the outer gate, but now it was another thing to hear them say it in person, the onlookers were full of shock, and they kept talking about it, judging from the strong combat power shown by Yang Fan, Bai Ge was absolutely hopeless.

After returning to the rest area, Bai Ge carefully put Mu Ling'er on the ground and carefully checked the injuries in Mu Ling'er's body, but fortunately, I don't know what kind of treasure absorbed most of Yang Fan's attack energy, Mu Ling'er was just shocked by the aftermath of the black sword, and did not suffer much injury.