Lord Mo seemed to like listening to this, and continued to follow He Lao's words, "Old He is not confused when he is old, and he can see it really. ”

He Lao raised his head and laughed a few times, Mu Yan was speechless, and looked at Qingyu and Steward Lu on the field.

Qingyu is the ice spirit root among the rare alien spirit roots, although the level is a little lower than the cultivation of the sixth order of Steward Lu, but the power of the alien spirit root is already more than that of ordinary spiritual roots, and the difference in class between the two is not too big, Qingyu's advantage is obviously greater than that of Steward Lu.

Qing Yu had already defeated the disciples of the Demon Cave before, and the momentum was booming at the moment.

There was a chill in the entire air, and Qingyu conjured up countless ice cubes, glowing with killing intent, Mu Yan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and his eyebrows were stained with worry.

It's just a competition, but whether Qingyu is too serious, in addition to the cold emanating from the ice aura around his body, there is also a strong aura of slaughter, after all, Steward Lu also has a sixth-order cultivation, and Qingyu is not easy to fight.

The icicles and ice cubes in the square shone under the reflection of the sun, and Steward Lu urged his spiritual power, and suddenly the yellow sand rose in the sky, whirling around him.

He Lao frowned, pointed to the field, and his tone was a little annoyed, "Why is that kid so angry?" Isn't this damaging to the image of our sect? ”

Mu Yan frowned, taking in everything on the field, and his voice was a little cold, "Probably because of the desire to survive, the move is a bit ruthless." ”

Mu Yan glanced at the Lord Mo beside him, he was looking at her sideways, his eyes met, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Lord Mo seems to be blind to many things, pretending to be deaf and dumb?" ”

There was a sly streak in his eyes, transient enough to catch it, "I only care about what I want to care about, like ...... You! ”

"Huh!" Mu Yan stopped the awkward conversation that had just begun, and his eyes continued to fall on the square, and the cold air condensed over the entire square, and Steward Lu gradually lost the power to parry.

A dazzling light was fleeting, and Qing Yu had used his spiritual power to conjure a sword condensed by ice, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his body was like electricity and stabbed at Steward Lu with a sword.

At the last moment, Mu Yan threw out a rattan covered with sharp thorns, flew up and blocked in front of Steward Lu, and wrapped the ice sword around it.

Qing Yu probably used all his strength, the sword blade was extremely sharp, and the sharp thorns made the sword body make an extremely sharp sound, Mu Yan felt that his palm was cut, and bursts of stinging pain spread to his whole body.

Seeing this, Steward Lu took two steps forward to help her out of the siege, Mu Yan raised his left hand to signal him not to be impulsive, he had no choice but to give up and stand next to her silently.

"Miss Mu is really heroic." Arnold shouted excitedly, and many female disciples of the Ninefold Sect cast a cold look at her.

"Arnold, don't forget that you are from the Ninefold Gate, that is Senior Brother Qingyu competing."

"She's just out of her power to stand in the middle."

“……”

Arnold snorted, "People just have temperament, if you are jealous, you will be jealous, and you will not let people say it." ”

I don't know what the look was under the silver mask of Lord Momen, and his deep eyes stared at the slender figure.

Liu Yu's eyes flashed with anger, and he stared at Mu Yan deadly, "She's only a fourth-order cultivator, isn't she going to be embarrassed?" ”

The Lin Pavilion Lord glanced at her, and his tone was light, "Since it is embarrassing, what are you nervous about?" ”

Liu Yu was suddenly dumbfounded when he heard this, and his eyes gradually aggrieved when he looked at the Lin Pavilion Master, "Master......"

"Okay, don't be uncompelled for anything, the master of the Mo Sect is always watching."

Liu Yu's gaze was cast on the noble and indifferent Lord Momen, and his heart was complicated for a while.