"It's just a piece of waste, can you do it with so many of us, you all go away and leave her to me." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

As soon as the words fell, the young man behind him suddenly waved a palm.

Fang was still arrogant, and the world fell off the stage in embarrassment.

The other immediately became vigilant and engaged in a fight with the young man.

Mu Qing: "......"

She had been preparing for a long time, and even the sleeping Dye Yu woke up, and these people actually rolled down by themselves?

The human heart is indeed the most terrible thing.

Most of the weakest people were kicked down, and the rest of the people who stayed above the stage were people of equal strength, and they were entangled and restrained with each other.

Mu Qing had the idea of retaining his strength from the beginning, so he kept dodging everywhere, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, and walked comfortably in the crowd to dodge.

As a result, those weaker people who originally had the idea of bullying the weak and fearing the hard were kicked down one after another, and the remaining stronger ones who disdained to duel with a waste all found someone with the same strength as themselves, and Mu Qing actually held it back.

There were only the last five people left on the field, Mu Qi had just kicked down a girl, and her breath was slightly chaotic at the moment, but those eyes were still staring at Mu Qing.

Suddenly, her figure flashed, and her palm wind reversed, and she attacked Mu Qing.

She is confident that this waste wood who only dares to play tricks secretly will never be able to take her palm, and she will definitely be seriously injured if she goes down this palm.

However, in the next moment, she was slapped in the face.

Mu Qing not only dodged this palm, but also used her skill to grab her wrist from the side and drag her out, and at the end he didn't forget to make up for her waist.

Mu Qi tried his best to stabilize his body in shock, and looked at Mu Qing with shocked eyes: "How can you have such skills?!" ”

A bright arc rose on Mu Qing's lips: "Guess." ”

In her previous life, she not only attacked poison medicine, but also learned some simple self-defense tricks, even if she didn't have the fighting spirit, these simple tricks were easy to use.

Dongmu Daoren couldn't help but nod his head: "Although there is no discipline in the moves, they are indeed neat." ”

What's more, she hasn't used the slightest bit of fighting energy.

Why can cultivators be above ordinary people, isn't it because they have a fighting spirit, and they are definitely not others?

Now, she was able to win a move without the slightest battle spirit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in a hundred miles.

If Mu Qing knew what Dongmu Dao people thought, he would definitely be extremely embarrassed. She just took advantage of Muzi's defenselessness and added some skill, otherwise, she would never have achieved such an effect.

After Mu Qi was shocked, she only felt a hot pain on her face, she couldn't accept the fact that she would actually fight with a waste of wood, and mobilized all her battle qi to rush over.

"You shit, I won't let you go this time!"

The overwhelming battle qi hit head-on, and Mu Qing's smart eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and he rolled on the spot and hid behind the remaining three teenagers who were watching a good show.

The three teenagers were so shocked that they didn't have time to exclaim, so they hurriedly resisted together.

Two of the three of them were all Xuan-level high-level, and under the combined force, a ball of battle qi rushed towards Mu Qi.

Mu Qi screamed miserably, and his body fell backwards in a parabolic shape, and finally only landed on the edge of the stage.

Several teenagers are from the most inconspicuous side lineage, and they only want to change their fate by apprenticeship, seeing this, they don't care about offending Mu Qi, they look at each other, and each of them walks forward.

Mu Qi's strength is not weak, and it will definitely be difficult to deal with in the end.

As for that Mu Qing, it will naturally be solved in the end.

The three of them each thought about their own wishful thinking, but they never expected that Mu Qi could not resist it, and he actually sacrificed a long sword, the sword body was gorgeous, and there was a faint battle qi.

This is a top-grade spirit sword.

With the blessing of the spirit sword, Mu Qi stood up with his chest covered as if he had divine help, but the sword blade was coming towards Mu Qing.

The cold light of the sword blade burst into bursts, faintly exuding a bit of killing intent.

It's going to kill her!

Mu Qing's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly tried to dodge, and the sword qi brushed her cheeks, cutting off the long hair on the side of her ears.

Mu Ye in the audience suddenly got up, and said to the second elder with anxious eyes: "Second uncle, weapons are not allowed to be used in this competition, Mu Qi has committed a foul!" ”

Before the words fell, he saw Mu Qing raise his hand and sprinkle a packet of medicinal powder.

The white smoke dispersed in the air, and Mu Qi's eyes were burning like fire, and he retreated in surprise.

Mu Qing quickly stepped forward and slashed at the numb point at Mu Qi's elbow.

With a "clang", the long sword in Mu Qi's hand fell to the ground.

Mu Qing quickly raised his leg and swept towards Mu Qi's knees, punching to the flesh, hitting every vital place, not fatal, but it would make people temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

However, after more than ten rounds, Mu Qi was like dehydration, unable to lift half of his strength, and fell off the stage with a bang.

Silence!

Everyone was stunned by Mu Qing's combat power......