Just now he used the spiritual power of the Yuwen family, he is the young master of the Yuwen family's generation who went out to practice, why did he meet Mu Lian and his party, Yuwen Yi thought of him returning to Ling Anguo, and inadvertently turned out the second half of the prophecy of the previous national teacher, and was shocked, is it really the will of heaven, but when I think of the words that the woman behind me said in the rainy night, I will kill God when I meet God, kill Buddha when I meet Buddha, God does not allow me, I want to go against the sky.

"Aren't you obsessed with who I am?" Yu Wenfeng looked at his brother who suddenly became very strong, he seemed to have someone he wanted to protect, is it Mu Tang.

The collision of spiritual power and spiritual power is different from Mu Lai's moisturizing and silent, and their spiritual power is a relatively brutal rampaging contest, although in the eyes of outsiders, they are like slow-motion closed-eyed jumping gods.

"Why, you're worried about him" The Demon Sect Leader hugged Mu Tang in his arms and firmly encircled her in his territory.

"That person, it's not simple" Mu Tang looked at Yu Wenfeng, his face had a familiar feeling, the more carefully he looked, the more confused he became, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Yu Wenyi's.

"I should remind you, you are my woman" King Xuan kissed Mu Tang's lips strongly, almost staging a passionate Spring Palace in front of everyone.

"I'm not your appendage," Mu Tang broke free from Ling Yaoxuan's confinement.

The battle situation in the ring is already in full swing, and it is more fortunate that according to the current situation, it is Yu Wenfeng who has the upper hand, and the suppressed Yu Wenyi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he quietly pinched his hand with one hand, and a huge killing move is gradually forming, and countless sharp swords begin to slowly appear.

"Brother, you disappointed me" Yu Wenfeng took out a jade flute from his waist, the flute sounded, and an invisible barrier covered his body, and Yu Wenyi's condensed killing move was menacing, countless swords swung towards Yu Wenfeng, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier again and again, Yu Wenyi consumed all the spiritual power in order to condense this killing move, and Yu Wenfeng was light and light.

Yu Wenyi's eyes were full of murder, is the young master of this generation already so strong, he must not be allowed to go back alive, the spiritual power is gone, the martial arts are still there, as if he saw Yu Wenyi's thoughts, Yu Wenfeng also put away his spiritual power, and fought with Yu Wenyi with his bare hands, when it comes to fighting alone, Yu Wenfeng is indeed not his brother's opponent, at the moment when Yu Wenfeng was defeated, a dagger quietly pierced his heart, and Yu Wenfeng, who reacted, immediately beat Yu Wenyi out with spiritual power, and he wanted to kill him.

"I announce, in this competition, Yuwen Feng wins" At the moment when the white-bearded old man's words fell, Yuwen Yi stood in place, Xiao Feng, he turned out to be his younger brother, and he had murderous thoughts on his younger brother just now.

In the first four games, two draws, each with one win and one defeat, the key lies in the last game.

This side Chen played, and the Demon Sect Leader Xuan Wang over there played, Mu Curtain looked at Yu Wenfeng who was walking slowly, he seemed to be a little wrong, just thinking, Yu Wenfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, Mu Curtain hurriedly held him up, and at the same time used his own aura to heal him, it was just that his spiritual power was exhausted, the dagger on his chest was not inserted deeply, there was no big problem, after repairing Yu Wenfeng's wound, he found that he had been staring at his arm, and the jade glass mark on his arm.

"This mark is exactly the same as the pattern in front of the door of the secret room guarded by the Yuwen clan, the jade glass is in your hand" Yuwen Feng opened his eyes, the wound on his chest had healed, and the clear and pure power was swimming in his body, combined with the mark on his arm, he completely understood that she was the person the Yuwen clan was looking for.

"I don't want to talk about anything else now" After Mu Lian healed Yu Wenfeng's injury, he quickly walked to the direction closest to the ring, the kind of worry that could be seen at a glance, Yu Wenfeng couldn't help but wonder if she was also worried about him just now.

King Xuan is also the leader of the Demon Sect, and he has obtained the lifelong cultivation of the previous generation of sect masters, not to mention that he has the second-ranked famous sword Chixiao in his hand, and Ling Yaochen wants to defeat him with only his own half-body cultivation, it is even more difficult, this ending is obvious, far away, Mu Lian can hear Mu Tang's smug laughter.

The crowd didn't know who threw out a Fang Tian painting halberd weighing a thousand catties, Ling Yaochen took it with one hand, Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a well-behaved child, obedient in his hand, and the Chixiao sword in King Xuan's hand buzzed, it was the battle intent of the enemy for a long time.

Everywhere the sword halberd went, the ring was torn apart by the sword qi and crumbling, but the two of them in the ring were in full swing, and they hadn't been able to fight so freely for a long time, whether it was Ling Yaoxuan or Ling Yaochen, they had used their whole lives to deal with this battle.

Mu Lian watched Ling Yaochen being knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again to fight back, his body was covered with countless wounds, blood soaked through his clothes, that kind of non-admitting defeat, he couldn't reveal the moves that belonged to the God of War Chen King, only with his strong and durable body struggling to support, this moment was very sad, don't fight anymore, don't fight again.

"You're crying"

"For him" Yu Wenfeng suddenly felt a little jealous of that Qingxiao Emperor for some reason, they had only known each other for half a day, he was cold, didn't like to talk, and could pick out a bunch of stinky faults, but she always treated him differently, like a line, she stood in the center of the line, everyone on one side, and only one him on the other.

"Yes, for him" The tears in the corners of Mu Lian's eyes inadvertently dripped on the imprint of her arm, and an ancient and unfamiliar Sanskrit voice in her mind hummed softly, she could feel the jade glaze in her body turning faster and faster, and at the same time, it seemed to inject a huge spiritual power into her body, watering the meridians in her body.

"Ah" Ling Yaochen's counterattack came unexpectedly, almost at the moment when everyone thought he would fail, even Ling Yaoxuan thought he had won, but the result was an earth-shattering reversal, Ling Yaochen fought back, Fang Tian drew a halberd straight to Ling Yaoxuan's Adam's apple, and the war ended.

"In the fifth game, I declare that Qingchen will win this battle"

"Five rounds of competition, two draws, two wins and one loss, Mu Lian won" At the moment when the results were announced, the people present cheered warmly as if they had been inspired, Mu Tang sat on the chair with a dead face, how could this be, how could she lose to that silk flower.

Mu Lian rushed to the ring, Ling Yaochen was already injured, Mu Lian and Yu Wenfeng carried Ling Yaochen back to the corridor, with the help of the shield, Mu Lian hurriedly used spiritual power to save people, this time the spiritual power is no longer a small wisp of output, but a large-scale spread, stunned Yu Wenfeng on the side, it turns out that this is the ability of the saint.

"He needs to take a good rest," Mu Lian looked at Mu Tang who was leaving in a hurry through the rioting crowd.

"Sister, are you leaving?"

"Mu Lian, don't deceive people too much" Mu Tang pulled out the frost and snow sword, as if it was going to wipe her neck in the next second.

Mu Lian sneered and laughed, but he was bitter in his heart, "Deceive people too much, sister, you know very well who is deceiving people too much, Mu Yi's wounds are all over the body, your sword almost killed Xue Ji, she still doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, fortunately Si Ming and Yu Wenfeng are fine, and Qingchen is scarred and dying, on the other hand, your people are all in good spirits, do you think this competition is fair, no, it's not fair"

"Sister, for the sake of these people who are fighting to the death, I will not back down this time" Mu Curtain faced Mu Tang's deadly sword, and his spiritual power poured out, knocking Mu Tang to the ground with one palm.

"Sister, please keep your promise, this competition was proposed by you, if you win today, I'm afraid you won't let me go like this" This sentence directly blocked the pace of King Xuan and Yu Wenyi wanting to ask for love, Mu Curtain looked at Mu Tang's angry eyes without fear, at this moment, the smart light in those eyes seemed to dim a lot.

"Mu Curtain, today's humiliation, I will pay it back a hundred times" Mu Tang shouted four words in front of everyone with humiliation, his nails were pinched into the flesh, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"I'm not as good as Mu Curtain"

"I'm not as good as Mu Curtain"

"I'm not as good as Mu Curtain"

After that, the sound of the clothes cracking, Mu Tang's slender and graceful figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the red marks all over the white body were the original sin of everyone's sudden realization and ambiguous eyes, although she left as fast as she could, but everything just now would not be a dream, just like her biggest nightmare, tightly imprinted in her mind, lingering.

"Thank you Mr. Yuwen today" Mu Lian bowed down and presented all the three stars in his hand.

"I also met today, and I also fought on it, why is Si Ming the eldest brother, but when he came to me, he became a gentleman" Yu Wenfeng took the three stars and raised his eyebrows, starry, interesting.

"Brother Yuwen, what does this mean" Mu Lian looked at a star in front of her.

"I want you to agree to a condition, after this matter is over, follow me to the clan, there are some things that need to be verified" Yuwen Feng sighed, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse for the Yuwen clan.

"Good" Mu Curtain took the star and put it in his pocket.

Back in the side hospital, a room of wounded, after Mu Curtain treated their injuries one by one, she was also tired, and suddenly felt that she was the legendary kind of nurse who was responsible for adding blood to people.

The next day, except for Xue Ji who also needed to recuperate in bed, the injuries of the other people had already healed, and today was an important day for the official selection of the top ten, five people on Mu Tang's side, and four people on Mu Lian's side were on the opposite side again, the ferocity of several people in the previous few games made the others shudder, and they didn't dare to challenge them, Mu Lian witnessed the scene of a group of people fighting for a place, and finally fell on the young master of Tibetan Sword Villa.

The list of ten people has been released, the confinement of the Tibetan Sword Villa has been opened, the vicious and chilling gaze on the side, the two groups of people, the distinction is clear, Mu Curtain looked at the heroine's team There was one more person, she didn't want to complain.

The young master of the Hidden Sword Villa was in Mu Tang's team, and he didn't know that he had touched the mechanism there, and several people disappeared at once, and a group of people in the same place were suddenly attacked by flames.