"Senior Brother Qian, instead of thinking about going to drink and visit the flower building, you should think about it...... Your next opponent is ...... Song Yuan, who practiced qi on the ninth floor, is it more exciting than visiting the flower building. Ye Ling's voice was soft and soft, and his face was as delicate as carved white jade, full of banter.

“…… Little junior sister, can you not dampen my enthusiasm. Qian Yan let out a depressed voice, scratched his head, and decided to focus on cultivation for the time being.

As time passed, a game was going on, and after Ye Ling, it was a match between Song Yuan and Qian Yan.

Ye Ling watched this game below.

Although he didn't want to attack Senior Brother Qian, the gap between the seventh and ninth layers of Qi cultivation was like a heavenly chasm, and it couldn't be said at the same time.

On the stage, Song Yuan's figure was as fast as lightning, and he approached Qian Yan silently, and there was no trace to be found.

The latter's expression changed, and sure enough, this can't be beaten!! The faint scalp was numb, and the cool air hit the top, but he still stiffened his head to meet it, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Song Yuan with a roaring sharp sword aura.

"Senior Brother Qian, it seems that this competition has been accepted."

Song Yuan chuckled, his figure was only slightly on one side, and he easily avoided Qian Yan's long sword.

The other hand went around behind him and cut it backhand, and while the latter's hand was buckled, the calf bone was kicked, the knee was bent, and one fell out.

"Ouch! I admit defeat, admit defeat! Qian Yan said these words quickly and accurately, and with a shocking scream, everyone present was shocked......

Just throw in the towel?

Ye Ling looked at Qian Yan leisurely, and said that he was a good young man...... What about the temperament of the four major families? ?

Even the head of the Qian family has a black face.

Ring 11, Song Yuansheng.

The next moment, a man surnamed Qian moved almost in one go, without the slightest hesitation, optimistic about the empty chair under the ring, borrowed a little strength on his toes, and sat down steadily.

Song Yuan was left alone with a sword, standing on the stage like a second missing, and watched Qian Yan walk to the stage and sit down.

It's like hitting a fist on cotton, I can't go up or down in one breath, not to mention how aggrieved I am, and finally Song Yuan left helplessly.

"Senior Brother Qian, where's your face?" Ye Ling was careless, and his indifference made his heart tighten!

"Senior Sister Ye Ling, you know that you can't do it, so don't you go up and beg for a beating? It's better to accumulate strength in the coming year and fight with real guns!! Qian Yan muttered slowly.

In fact, through his precise calculations, he wanted to win Song Yuan, and the success rate was negative......

"Senior brother Gao Jian." She raised her eyebrows, her red lips slightly hooked.

"Brother Qian deserves to be a model for my generation." Mu Chen gave him a rare look. But at the same time, he also understands that Qian Yan's choice is not wrong, knowing that he is invincible, admitting defeat early and avoiding unnecessary injury, this is the smart part.

So far, the Cloud Sword Sect has entered the top 10 competitions:

Ye Ling and Bai Qingxue, Bai Qingxue died.

Qian Yan and Song Yuan, Song Yuan advanced to the top ten.

Tension and forgetfulness are not mentioned, and he was kicked out of the top 20.

Now only Mu Chen and Sun Yunming of the Sun family are left, practicing the eighth-layer Great Perfection of Qi.

Mu Chen and Sun Yunming's ring.

The white robe was wantonly agitated, with green silk fluttering, and those eyes were as calm as before, quietly looking at the opponent - Sun Yunming.

"Little junior sister, you say, can Mu Chen beat this guy, and I don't know what means this guy has." Qian Yan began to worry a little in his heart.

"Don't worry, we'll see." Her eyes are as deep as the starry sky, this time, Senior Brother Mu Chen will win.

"It's a pleasure to be able to compete with you!" Mu Chen smiled indifferently.

"It's an honor!" Sun Yunming's thin lips moved slightly.

As soon as Sun Yunming finished speaking, the whole person turned into a ray of light, and instantly rushed to Mu Chen's body, the aqua blue aura covered his fist, and at the same time, he hit Mu Chen's chest directly.

But just as Sun Yunming spoke, he already had a premonition of what the other party wanted to do next.

"Boom!" The aqua blue aura was stopped by Mu Chen's body protection aura, and it rebounded and collapsed directly!

In the next second, he took the lead, "The clouds are heavy and the sky will rain, the Zheng'er sword has a sound, the Huanghuang Seven Star Text, and the soldiers of the world can be rested!" "The Qingfeng sword turned into a little bit of illusion, and in an instant, it formed a sword net and restrained the attack! Then it turned into a rain of swords, pressing forward step by step!

Attack continuously!

Interlocking!

"Poof!!"

"Whew!!" Two shocks in a row! Sun Yunming's body protection aura that turned attack into defense was broken!

Sun Yunming stared at Mu Chen, this person is so terrifying, his mind is so deep, his accurate calculation ability, and prediction ability can't be prevented at all!

"Blue Blade!"

Mu Chen's face was pale, and his mind moved, and the Qingfeng Sword stabbed Sun Yunming like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Boom!"

A sound of gold and iron crashing sounded, Sun Yunming only felt a tingling in his chest, and the whole person couldn't help but fly away.

Looking at Mu Chen, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the whole person turned over violently, and the spiritual power of his whole body poured into his right leg, and kicked towards Mu Chen fiercely!

When Sun Yunming's right leg approached, he dodged in advance, so the latter kicked in the air and almost didn't slide out of the ring directly.

This fight is slow to say, but it is actually lightning fast. From beginning to end, the low-level disciples under the ring only felt that their eyes were slight, and the speed was too fast.

The low-level disciples watching the battle under the ring opened their mouths wide.

"Did you see anything?"

"I can't see clearly, it seems to be two white shadows shaking......"

"Are you fighting......?"

The low-level disciples couldn't see it clearly, but the people above the seventh level of Qi cultivation could see it clearly, and between the two of them, it was clear that Mu Chen, who had cultivated to a lower level, had the upper hand!

On the stage, Sun Yunming was afraid for a while, this kind of advance prediction ability is really terrifying, if he didn't brake quickly, he would have walked out of the ring directly, and he didn't have to fight.

Where did the freak pop up!!

The two fought, the sound of gold and iron fighting on the stage was endless, and Sun Yunming's water spiritual power formed a violent whirlwind! Flying sand and stones, constantly flickering, and constantly turning into water swords to attack Mu Chen!

But the latter is so fast that it can't attack even the slightest!

"Clear water!!" Sun Yunming burst into tears! The aura of the water system around the body has skyrocketed tenfold! The strong wind in the dantian is agitated! The always gentle water spiritual power was instantly furious!

Then turn into six water dragons, divide and divide, and besiege Mu Chen at the same time!

"Ten thousand swords are the same sect, ten thousand laws are one!!" The cold and calm voice resounded in the sky! Qingfeng turns into ten thousand swords with one sword! Ten thousand sword shadows swept in all directions like a storm! Six water dragons, almost instantaneously came to naught!

"Poof!!" Sun Yunming flew out upside down and looked at Mu Chen in disbelief, how could he be so strong!! He practiced qi at the eighth level of the Great Perfection, and he couldn't even fight against the seventh layer of qi training!

"You're amazing!" Sun Yunming's eyes were cold, and he swallowed the blood in his throat.

His eyes suddenly widened, and the Shui Yun Sword burst out of the air! There was a burst of coercion in the whistling room!

"Boom!!" Mu Chen's body shook slightly, the Qingfeng Sword was against his chest, some qi and blood surged, and his eyes were deep: Sure enough, there was still a slight defeat in the face of the enemy, and the gap between the levels still existed, so he had to ......

Regardless of the surging qi and blood in his chest, he immediately attacked from the side again: compared to the eighth-layer Great Perfection of Qi training, his aura support is definitely not comparable to this Sun Yunming, and he must fight as quickly as possible!!

"Nine-foot Qingfeng, the sword heart is immortal!!" Mu Chen raised his hand suddenly! The Qingfeng sword stopped in the air, and the power of the giant sword was magnified and magnified like a substance, and the sharp sword roared endlessly!

A bright light flickered on the body of Qingfeng's sword, and the aura of the world in the ring surged! Spread the blade! Eye-catching.

The giant sword blade slashed at Sun Yunming! The latter's pupils shrank sharply, but it was unavoidable!

I had to carry it hard!!

"Peng!!" Sun Yunming's figure flying out upside down was faster than before, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth directly, but this time he didn't get up again.

"I throw in the towel!!" Sun Yunming's body trembled, and he spit out these three words with difficulty, he was born in the Sun family, one of the four great families, and has always been arrogant, this is the first time he has lost to others! Lost so completely that he couldn't even fight back!

This man, he is completely convinced! With such a heart, he will definitely be a strong party in the future!!