Luo Zhen Shenying ranked sixth on the list, studying under the elders of famous sects, and he already knew that the new generation of the Mu family only had one woman, Mu Lingyan, but she was only a seventh-grade martial artist, barely in the early stage of the grandmaster realm.

A seven-rank martial artist fights with him?

Are you kidding.

It's because he didn't take Mu Lingyan in his eyes at all, in his opinion, he came to the Northland just to go through the motions, how strong can Mu Lingyan be even if he takes drugs?

Therefore, he looked at the Mu family and the others with contempt, from the county king to the soldiers, the entire 200 or so people were not taken into his eyes.

That Mu Qinghan's foundation was damaged and he fell to the realm of the grandmaster, his father was not an opponent, let alone his daughter?

"Zhen'er, don't underestimate the enemy!" Later, Luo Tai instructed his son, even if he did, in fact, he also didn't take the Mu family seriously.

"After this battle, this vein will definitely belong to me Yanbei Hou forever!" Luo Tai's eyes were piercing, and he felt a little high-spirited.

"It's Father!"

After all, it was a matter of belonging to the Northland, and Luo Zhen would not be careless either, and stepped to the center of the venue.

In order to ensure a fair battle and prevent one side from cheating, the officials sent to supervise the battle deliberately asked both sides to take a hundred steps back, leaving only two decisive fighters in the center.

Seeing Mu Lingyan coming, Luo Zhen smiled slightly, "Sister Lingyan, you said that you are just a girl, why bother to work for the Mu family again? In my opinion, it is better to marry me directly Luo Zhen, I will not treat you badly, so that your Mu family will not lose the north, what do you think?"

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, Luo Zhen, do you think that you can be worthy of the county lord? In the eyes of the county lord, you are just a bug, how dare you think about Luan Feng?" Mu Lingyan was extremely arrogant, with a look of contempt for the other party.

"Hehe, you are Luan Feng? Mu Lingyan, I admit that you have two times to lead the army, but this son tells you that this is not a commander to lead the team, this is a solo fight, you think you can defeat this innate in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm? Lao Tzu is good for you? Don't give shame, it will be too late to regret losing!"

"Hmph Luo Zhen, do you think you can win against me? If you want to fight, why bother with it? Could it be that you are afraid?" Mu Lingyan sneered, pointed his sword forward, and was startled by a bright silver light.

The wind blows her hair, coupled with her devilish figure, she is simply heroic, and in an instant, it makes the cattle of the Yanbei Hou Mansion look straight.

To be honest, many people think that their Young Master Luo Zhen and Lord Mu are really compatible.

Once the two of them are together, not to mention the Northland, even the foundation of the County King's Mansion will be gradually eroded by them, and finally completely controlled.

Even Yanbei Hou Luotai has such thoughts.

"Hehe, you are so anxious to lose?

Luo Zhen spoke proudly, looked at Mu Lingyan's figure and quietly swallowed and spit, and slowly drew out the sword.

To be honest, because he had been learning art in the master's school, he had never seen Mu Lingyan before, and he was really amazed when he saw this Lord Mu this time, and then thinking about the heroic posture of her leading the troops and riding on the horse, a sense of obscenity arose in his heart.

"If you catch her, and then propose to Mu Qinghan, then the raw rice will be cooked and cooked, and I am not afraid that you will not obey. ”

Luo Zhen thought to himself, thinking so, he actually took back the sword he had drawn.

"You don't use a sword?" Mu Lingyan frowned slightly, and the other party's obvious contempt made her heart gradually rise with murderous intent.

"Hehe, Sister Ling Yan, deal with you a seventh-grade martial artist, I am dignified, and if I use the sword again, won't I be laughed at by the people of the world?

This guy obviously wants to win the hearts of beauties and wants to pretend to be forced.

Because Mu Lingyan hadn't started yet, his momentum had not been completely released, and he really didn't see Mu Lingyan's specific cultivation under his arrogance.

As an innate person, in the face of a mere seventh-grade martial artist, he definitely has such strength, and even if he wants to, he can catch it with a snap of his fingers, not to mention a seventh-grade martial artist, twenty seventh-grade martial artists cannot be an innate opponent, he has such confidence.

"Zhen'er, don't underestimate the enemy!" Luo Tai hurriedly shouted in the back, for fear that his precious son would be fascinated by Lord Mu's beauty and capsize in the gutter.

It's a pity that Luo Zhen was not moved at all, and the seventh-grade martial artist in the heart path could be controlled with a snap of his fingers, so he was afraid of a hair.

Seeing that although the other party put away the sword, there was obscenity in his eyes, Mu Lingyan was suddenly furious, how could she not guess what the other party was thinking?

"You're looking for death!"

Mu Lingyan was furious, the sword in his hand jumped, and several swords rushed to Luo Zhen to kill.

Luo Zhen hurriedly dodged, but he was careless, poof, and a corner of his sleeve was cut off.

Mu Lingyan was unforgiving, the sword light flickered, like a spirit snake spitting out letters, faster and faster.

The sword in Mu Lingyan's hand constantly surrounded him, and the awe-inspiring killing intent completely surrounded Luo Zhen.

Pity this young marquis Luo suddenly in danger, needless to say that he made three moves to make the family, but it was dangerous not to let it go.

"Zhen'er, draw your sword quickly!" Luo Tai hurriedly shouted from behind, almost rushing to pull out the sword for his son.

"You, you...... You have even advanced to the innate level?" Luo Zhen suddenly exclaimed.

Realizing this, he was suddenly frightened, where did he dare to keep the promise of the three moves, rolled on the spot, avoided Mu Lingyan's sword momentum in embarrassment, and pulled out the sword desperately.

Brush!

The sword light flashed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and before he could fully get up, Mu Lingyan's sword arrived again.

Luo Zhen hurriedly raised his sword to parry!

Rumble!

The sword momentum buzzed, and Luo Zhen was smashed by the opponent's sword momentum and retreated backwards for more than a foot, almost not lying on the ground all of a sudden.

The sword wind blew on his face, and with a swipe, a strand of this guy's hair was directly cut off by the sword qi.

"Ahh

Luo Zhen exclaimed, touched it, and for a moment he even thought his head had fallen.

"Hmph, hurry up and fight with a sword, and if you dare to talk nonsense, this girl will kill you with a sword!"

Mu Lingyan shouted in a downward posture.

Luo Zhen gasped for breath, his face was blue and purple, like pork liver.

How could he not see that Mu Lingyan's subordinates had shown mercy just now? otherwise, it would not be that he had cut off his hair, but that his life would be in danger.

kept saying that he made three moves, but in the end, it was people who let him die, he was a dignified young marquis of Yanbei Houfu, a genius on the god list, it was a great shame for him.

"Mu Lingyan, I didn't expect you to also advance to the congenital, so let's fight fairly!"

Luo Zhen got up in embarrassment and found an excuse for himself, where did he dare to be careless, those swords just now simply scared him out.

"Optimus!"

Luo Zhen drank loudly, and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, making a move was a martial art.

Ground grade mid-level martial arts, optimus style.

The sword was like a thunderbolt shining in the sky, smashing down towards Mu Lingyan.