"What? Did I say it wrong? I really don't know how my father let you into the Murong family, hum ......", Murong Feifei stomped on the ground and snorted coldly.

"Hehe, it used to be Brother Shaoze's shouting, but now he dislikes me and comes, isn't it all for you?" Lu Shaoze laughed at himself, sat down on the chair, and said weakly.

"My Murong Feifei's husband won't be a waste like you, don't bother me in the future, Miss Ben doesn't have time to take care of you......" Murong Feifei clasped her hands on her chest, glanced at Lu Shaoze with her eyes, and said in a disgusted tone.

"Okay!" Lu Shaoze closed his eyes in disappointment when he heard Murong Feifei's words, then took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and was silent for a while before the word "good" popped out from between his teeth.

Murong Feifei shook his hand, turned around violently and strode away without looking back, Lu Shaoze looked at Murong Feifei's back, a fierce look appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

"Murong Feifei, you will pay the price for what you said today, what do you think I, Lu Shaoze, have taken a fancy to you? You also think too highly of yourself......

At the same time, Ye Mu and the others, who were located in the Dream Heart Pavilion, were already preparing to leave for the central square.

"The Murong family is likely to ......be a black hand from the middle," Liu Brown stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Are you saying that the Murong family will make a fuss about this last competition, like Lu Shaoze did last time?" Ye Mu understood the meaning of Liu Brown's words, his clear black eyes turned, and asked.

"That's right, but there is no way, we have no evidence to prove it, we can only rely on yourself, be more careful on the field!" Liu Brown shook his head and sighed, leaving Ye Mu with a helpless expression.

"Your concerns are very likely, I'll be careful......" Ye Mu picked up the Moyun Sword and walked out of the private room with his head held high.

Out of the Dream Heart Pavilion, Ye Mu noticed that there were people from the Murong family at the door of the Dream Heart Pavilion, although they looked like passers-by, but their fluttering eyes had betrayed them.

"It seems that the Murong family doesn't plan to let you go, and has been sending people to monitor ......" Liu Palm's voice sounded in Ye Mu's ears.

Ye Mu bowed slightly, did not speak, and then swaggered towards the direction of the central square, as soon as Ye Mu left, someone in the crowd rushed to report to the Murong family.

"Keep an eye on me, after they participate in this last competition, they must come out, keep an eye on me......"

When Murong Xiao heard the report, he waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

"It depends on whether you are bluffing or fearless, I, Murong Xiao, am not scared......"

Murong Xiao squinted his eyes and smashed his fist on the wall, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the wall in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Cloud City Central Plaza.

Ye Mu has completed the draw, the number is ninth, this is the second time Ye Mu has drawn the number nine, and at this point in the game, there are still forty people left.

There are only twenty places to be promoted, which means that half of them are still going to be eliminated, as long as they win this game, Ye Mu will be able to get the promotion places.

Ye Mu sat in the audience, Mo Yunjian leaned against his chest, his dark eyes looked at Lu Shaoze in the distance, frowning slightly.

"Could it really be as Elder Liu said, the Murong family has come to this set of tricks to change cards?" Ye Mu muttered in his heart.

Lu Shaoze saw Ye Mu looking at him, and returned a cold smile, his lips squirmed as if he had said something, but the distance was too far and the square was too noisy, Ye Mu didn't know what he said at all.

After the city lord Xiao Feng and the ember elders on the high platform arrived, the high-ranking official who presided over the event announced the start of the game as usual.

Ye Mu immediately got up and walked slowly to the competition platform, judging from the rear, Ye Mu's figure had changed slightly compared to the Sword Pavilion.

The body is more straight, not so thin, and the temperament of the whole person has been improved, giving people a feeling of leisurely walking between walks.

Perhaps, Ye Mu himself didn't notice it, but this is the same as when he first came out of the Sword Pavilion, if Venerable Bai saw Ye Mu's current appearance, he would definitely nod his head and praise.

Coming to the stage, Ye Mu's opponent this time was a dark-skinned man, he had bare arms, his body looked strong, and he was a head taller than Ye Mu.

"It won't be physical cultivation!" Ye Mu was stunned when he saw the image of the man, this is a front-row tank, Ye Mu's strength can't be compared to it at all.

"Nightfall, please advise!" Ye Mu clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture to show politeness.

But the swarthy man didn't seem to appreciate it, and said in an impatient tone: "If you want to fight, hurry up, what's the ink?"

"me, do you understand the salute before the soldiers, what is your name!" Ye Mu was immediately unhappy when he heard the man's shout, and the man with a red face and a thick neck scolded the man.

"Do you dare to scold me? I can break your little body, believe it or not? Don't beg for mercy later...... Hmph......" The man grinned, glared at Ye Mu with big eyes, and said viciously with a threat.

Immediately after that, the man stepped on the ground with his feet, clenched his hands into fists, twisted his neck at the same time, and stretched out his arms, and suddenly his whole body made a crackling bone sound.

"Cut, hurry up, do you need to wait for you to finish warming up, the five big and three thick ones are not very bright, right?" Ye Mu saw that the man was warming up, and immediately raised his head to face him with his nostrils, and mocked.

"Grass, you scold, give me death!" The man heard Ye Mu's ridicule, and instantly became furious, like a cannonball, and rushed towards Ye Mu.

"Sure enough, he can't stand the insults, the limbs are developed, and the simple-minded things ......" Seeing the man rushing over, a sneer broke at the corner of Ye Mu's mouth, he just wanted to provoke him.

Ye Mu just tentatively wanted to provoke the man, not sure if he could succeed, and the results showed that Ye Mu's attempt was correct.

Once a person is in a state of rage, he will do some irrational behavior, which will reveal a lot of flaws, which is summarized by Ye Mu's many battles since he came out of the Sword Pavilion.

Of course, it is also possible that the opponent deliberately creates a false impression that you are provoked, and will do the trick, but this situation is obviously impossible for the guy with developed limbs and simple mind on the other side.

"Sword step!"

Just when the man rushed in front of Ye Mu and smashed his huge fist into Ye Mu's face, Ye Mu decisively performed his sword steps, and his figure instantly turned into three.

Kiss......

The man's fist passed through Ye Mu's body without hindrance, and the man's eyes were full of joy: "Let your kid shout, and smash your neck with a punch......"

"Really?"

Before the man could say anything, he heard Ye Mu's sarcastic voice from behind. And the "Ye Mu" in front of him did not appear as imagined blood splashing, but slowly dissipated.

"Is this an afterimage?" The man understood, and suddenly became even more annoyed, when was he being played with like this, turned around and kicked Ye Mu's lower abdomen.

"Chasing the Wind!"

Ye Mufei retreated, widened the distance, chased the wind and cast his sword fingers, dozens of finger shadows came out together, and the entire test bench was covered.

When the man saw this scene, he was not flustered, and slammed his fists into his chest, and the Xuan Qi gushed out wildly, forming a transparent membrane on the surface of his body.

As soon as the membrane was formed, the sword finger hit his body, and the strange thing was that when the finger touched the membrane, most of the force was neutralized, and it could not cause damage to the man at all.

"How could it be?What is attached to the surface of his body?" Ye Mu squinted, staring closely at the surface of the man's body, very dissatisfied with the effect of the sword finger.

When Ye Mu was in the late stage of Condensation, the power of the sword finger was still able to break through the defense of the body cultivation of the same realm, and there was no reason why after breaking through to the true Xuan realm, the power of the sword finger was not so great.

"It's ridiculous that you want to hurt me to this extent!" the man withdrew the membrane, sneered, and then gave Ye Mu a little thumb, then reversed the direction and went down.

"Really, then try this trick......

Ye Mu pulled out the Moyun Sword, and the Xuan Qi in his body was frantically output, and the momentum of the whole person burst out, spreading outward, like a violent wind attacking.

The dust on the ground flew up, Ye Mu jumped into the air, slashed down with a sword, and a sword aura like a fierce dragon suddenly rushed towards the dark man.

Ye Mu had to distance himself from the man, once he was close to the man. He used his sword moves very much, because Ye Mu needed to gather the power of the sword for a short time, and the power of the sword power was an important force to break the defense.

"Hmph, bells and whistles are useless in the face of absolute defense......" The man sneered at this brilliant sword move, and didn't pay attention to it at all.