Before the Autumn Hunting Conference, there was also a battle between Mu Ying and Liyue.

Although this is just a child's play, the stakes are too big, so there are many onlookers.

The royal ring was crowded with outsiders. Liyue's red dress seems to reflect the sky.

Mu Ying was wearing a delicate long skirt, and in the ring, in her hand was the Runyu long sword that represented the identity of the disciple of the Falling Moon Gate.

Of course, although such a sword is already a weapon of the Yellow Order outside, it can be seen everywhere in the Falling Moon Gate, and each disciple of the outer gate has one.

Liyue smiled coldly, and the moon spirit flew into the sky.

Seeing the light golden ribbon dancing softly above, Mu Ying's pupils contracted fiercely.

This is...... Is the moon spirit floating?

I thought my yellow-rank weapon was not bad, but I didn't expect it......

Mu Ying bit her lip.

The referee is the Great Elder of Yanwu Academy. The Great Elder knew what the Moon Spirit Piao represented, but he only knew that it was an artifact. looked at Liyue in shock, then came back to his senses and announced, "Miss Mu challenged Miss Feng. Now, the challenge begins! ”

Feng Ruoyao was dressed in a gray cloth skirt and masked with black gauze, sitting in an inconspicuous and hidden corner, looking at Liyue on the stage, the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of yin arc.

She knows Mu Ying's strength. At the sect conference, Feng Ruoyao also had a discussion with Mu Ying. One is the inner disciple of the Gathering Spirit Sect, and the other is the inconspicuous outer disciple of the Falling Moon Sect. Feng Ruoyao is now at the peak of the green level, and she is about to break through the green level. And Mu Ying is just an inconspicuous little disciple, and she is actually the third level of the green rank.

The last time Feng Ruoyao saw Liyue, Liyue was only at the peak of the Yellow Order. The yellow level is against the green level, and there is no possibility of winning at all!

According to Mu Ying's style, she will definitely leave this wind and moon abuse to the end!

It's a pleasure to think about!

Feng Ruoyao laughed coldly.

In the ring.

Liyue frowned, sensing a resentful and cold gaze, and her eyes gently swept across the audience, locking on a woman in a cloth skirt and a masked face.

Who is she?

Liyue faintly felt a little familiar. But now that the game has begun, Mu Ying on the opposite side has already attacked like a fly, and her body is like lightning.

Sure enough, he is a master of the third level of the green rank.

But...... It's still not enough in her eyes.

Liyue hooked his lips and smiled coldly, and cast his cloud-shattering hand.

The last time I fought against Feng Mengyi, I was suppressed too much, and I didn't have a chance to use the Cloud Shattering Hand at all.

A faint fighting spirit lingered around his hands, his slender and white fingers moved flexibly and slightly, and the moon spirit floated out and tightly clasped Mu Ying's neck.

Mu Ying just wanted to struggle, Liyue sneered, and her figure burst out, her hands seemed to be everywhere, and her palms hit Mu Ying fiercely with thin and flexible strength!

Mu Ying only felt a pain in her body, and before she knew what was going on, the whole person flew out of the ring and slammed into the ground.

Mu Ying looked at Liyue viciously, and struggled to get up. But the pain that was not heavy just now hit like a tide, Mu Ying couldn't hold it, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the bright red on the ground, Mu Ying's pupils contracted rapidly. The pain on her body became more and more serious, and Mu Ying could only lie on the ground and gasp hard, with dense beads of sweat on her forehead.

One move, one move tightly!

A disciple of the outer sect of the Falling Moon Gate, Mu Ying, who has always been extremely talented, was defeated by Feng Liyue!

Feng Ruoyao's fingers trembled slightly. Impossible, impossible...... When did Feng Liyue reach this level?

Seeing Feng Liyue's gaze sweeping, Feng Ruoyao hurriedly withdrew her gaze, lowered her sense of existence, and sneaked away.

Liyue retracted her gaze seemingly nonchalantly.

"Miss Wind wins."

There was an uproar!

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe this fact!

Mu Ying, it's the third level of the green order. But this wind is only at the second level of the green level from the moon. The difference between the green level and the yellow level is no better than that of the orange level. The gap between each level of the Green Tier is overwhelming.

But this wind is far from the moon...... How did you manage to skip the challenge?

Liyue gently hooked her lips.

Mu Ying had already fainted. That's the power of the Cloud Crusher. At the time it was only a brief pain, but then it became more and more painful and even unbearable.

It tends to last for a long time.

The Broken Cloud Hand is like this, thin and long, endless.

The Great Elder of the Yanwu Academy was also shocked and announced the result.

Su Yingying quickly stepped forward and dragged Mu Ying away, and when she left, she glanced at Liyue with a resentful face.

Hmph, Feng Liyue, this matter, in the future, I, Su Yingying, will slowly find you and come back!

Liyue could naturally see the resentment in Su Yingying's eyes. frowned slightly, not understanding why this girl resented herself so much, and then turned around and went home.

Feng family, Feng Ruoyao had already cleaned up, sitting at the table and looking serious about embroidery.

Two days later.

Autumn Hunting Convention.

The list of the Autumn Hunting Conference has already been announced, Liyue, Yun Mo Ning, Luo Xi Yan, Mu Limo and Feng Mo Han are all there.

It's just that Feng Mohan's identity is one of the disciples brought by the Falling Moon Gate, the most authoritative inner disciple.

Royal Hunting Grounds.

The entrance to the fallen leaves.

The heirs brought by the Feng family, the Yan family, and the Yun family had long been dressed and mounted on horses, waiting for the people of the Falling Moon Gate and the Gathering Spirit Sect.

"Drive!" With an indifferent snort, a white figure appeared in front of everyone.

Running in white, with flying black hair, sitting comfortably on horseback, it is not so much riding a horse as sitting in a car to play.

The beautiful face is captivating, and the corners of the lips seem to have a shallow smile that seems to be lazy and indifferent, which leads people to commit crimes.

Night Ring......

Liyue was slightly surprised. Why did Yeling come?

The corners of Ye Ling's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, he glanced at Liyue, the corners of his mouth were hooked even more, and he calmly rode a horse in front of Emperor Xixia: "This king is late." ”

There was not a single word of reproach, as if it was a matter of course for being late, so that it should be rewarded.

Emperor Xixia was almost accustomed to Ye Ling's arrogance, and the corners of his mouth hooked, and then he resumed his smile: "It's okay." Sit down, the Night King. ”

"This king can ride a horse." Ye Ling said indifferently, and then looked at Liyue, turned around evilly, and then left.

Liyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and her cheeks burned. This person...... Sure enough, it's a demon!

"Emperor Xixia, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if it's okay?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, without the slightest hint of a reunion that had not been seen for a long time.

A middle-aged man in a dark brown robe landed on the ground out of thin air, his long hair flying, and a pair of eagle eyes with a perennial vulture. It was the sect master of the Gathering Spirit Sect, Liu Xiangwen.

Liyue lowered his eyes slightly. Liu Xiangwen...... When he auctioned off his Xuan-level fighting skills, Liu Xiangwen also commanded Liu Yiyi and Xiling Lianyun to bid.