Wang Hanlan's strength is very strong, and Li Muyi attaches more importance to it than Liu Qianlai.

He's fast, and his explosive muscles are powerful.

A few simple fights made Li Muyi feel like he was attacking a porcelain stake!

Li Muyi has the intention to preserve his strength, so he is reluctant to use his hole cards.

"If it weren't for the fact that I had already entered the fifth layer of the Taiqing Heart Sutra, I really wouldn't be the opponent of this Wang Hanlan!" Li Muyi dodged the opponent's attack, and the two sides exchanged skills and defenses, and the fight was inseparable.

The bottom of Wang Han's scales was also touched by Li Muyi, and the other party had obviously practiced some foreign martial arts, and his strength, speed and defense were very strong.

At this level, the average inner disciple really didn't have much to do with him. And Li Muyi also saw this, all he had to do was "drag"!

Practicing horizontal kung fu, internal strength must be a shortcoming, and Li Muyi relies on the five-layer realm of his "Taiqing Heart Sutra" and relies on the long breath, which is enough to drag the other party down.

The premise is that he must be able to hold out until that time!

Only by understanding the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy can we grasp the opportunity to win.

Li Muyi took every step and dragged the opponent back.

Wang Hanlan quickly sensed the other party's plan, he knew his situation very well, and Li Muyi's current approach was the safest. Therefore, Wang Hanlan also had a little more anxiety, if he couldn't defeat Li Muyi, he would only lose in the end.

"Then it depends on whether you can delay until that time!" Wang Han's eyes were clear, no longer procrastinating, since he was going to fight, then get rid of his worries and go all out!

Those who can enter the inner door are all elites who are one in a hundred, and Wang Hanlan's explosion suddenly raised his combat effectiveness to a higher level.

He moved like a black bear swaying, like a tiger piercing through a forest, with great force and not agility.

Li Muyi gradually felt hot all over his body, and drops of sweat were densely covered on his head, such a battle was not easy.

Wang Hanscale's fierce pursuit made him a little unbearable, and Wang Hanscale's physical strength was obviously rapidly depleted, even more intense than him.

After all, every move of the attacker is to go all out, while Li Muyi is just dodging or blocking, relatively speaking, it takes a lot of physical strength, coupled with the gap in the realm, Li Muyi feels that he is getting closer and closer to victory.

Wang Hanlan's physical strength declined, and his movements were not as agile as before.

He is not good at this kind of protracted battle, and Li Muyi's strength is not weaker than him, and several fierce attacks were resisted by the opponent, and he was finally dragged into this stalemate stage by the opponent.

Wang Hanlan knew that his winning rate was getting lower and lower, but he was unwilling to give up easily.

This big competition after entering the inner gate is a great opportunity for him, a son of a poor family, to leap into the dragon gate.

Without family resources, being able to be favored by the Inner Gate Elders is their only chance. With the help of the big competition, if he can achieve excellent results, it will be a shortcut! It will even change the fate of his life!

"I won't lose!" Wang Hanlu roared under his breath, a hint of madness in his eyes.

As an ordinary disciple with no power or power, he didn't allow himself to lose this time when he was showing his personal strength!

Even if there is a big mountain in front of him, he will step on this mountain!

"Kill~!" Wang Hanlu roared, the sword in his hand flickered, and killing intent appeared in his eyes for the first time.

The only way to stop me is to kill it with a knife!

Wang Hanlan is also a decisive person to kill, he fights like a mad tiger, the knife is deadly, only attacking but not defending!

This is obviously a man who has really experienced killing, and the cruel aura on his body is terrifying.

If it is an ordinary disciple, I am afraid that under the shroud of this murderous aura, my strength will decline, and my ability will inevitably be greatly reduced.

The disciples in the audience were also attracted by this fierce battle, Xia Zhician pinched the corners of his clothes worriedly, and his slender knuckles looked a little pale because of excessive force.

She was afraid that Li Muyi would make a mistake, and she was afraid that he would be cut by the sharp steel knife.

Li Muyi's eyes also became cold, they are all brothers in the same sect, and he and Wang Hanlan are also innocent, but now the other party obviously has killing intent, which makes him a little disgusted.

With another slash, Wang Han's scale strength was almost exhausted.

Li Muyi seized the opportunity and kicked Wang Hanlan's waist. Wang Hanlan was kicked and staggered, and Li Muyi had already bullied up, and the sword in his hand was on the opponent's throat.

The cold chill stopped Wang Hanlan's next movements, and he had no doubt that as long as he dared to act rashly, his fragile throat would be torn apart in the next second!

The other party's eyes made him feel familiar, it was cold and ruthless that had been baptized by blood and fire!

"Li Muyi, win!" In Wang Hanlan's angry and unwilling eyes, the referee announced the result of the game.

The sword in Li Muyi's hand fell to the ground with a "bang"!

Wang Hanlan's eyes shrank suddenly, it turned out that the other party was already exhausted!

Seeing this, Wang Hanlan was even more annoyed, he regretted that he couldn't hold on any longer, if it wasn't for his fear of being killed, the result of the competition would have been his victory!

This made Wang Hanlan's hatred for Li Muyi even stronger in his heart, and this psychology was also very distorted.

If he was defeated by an absolute powerhouse, he might have no complaints. But being defeated by an opponent whose strength was only a little stronger than himself, or just a little luckier than himself, made his heart full of unwillingness and anger, and even a sense of humiliation!

Xia Zhician in the audience nervously stepped forward to hug Li Muyi, and the fat tiger also hurriedly stepped forward.

Li Muyi smiled gratefully, "I'm fine, I'm just doing it for that Cheng Leopard, and I'm going to let him plant a big heel fight when the time comes!"

The fat tiger was clear, he turned his head to look at Cheng Bao not far away, and sure enough, he saw the other party's disdainful eyes, that disdainful look, and he didn't take Li Muyi to heart at all.

"You guy, what a chicken thief!" the fat tiger smiled, pointing at Li Muyi and not knowing whether to praise or scold.

Several people sat down and patiently watched the game, and Li Muyi also pretended to recover quickly, and became energetic again.

All this was seen by Cheng Bao, and he and the big men were all proud.

"Li Muyi even has to be like this, and now he is pretending to be very resilient, he can really pretend!" the little man said sarcastically disdainfully.

"He can barely defeat Wang Hanlan's kind of garbage, when he meets me, I want to see how he can pretend to be!" Cheng Bao was full of confidence and didn't care.

Cheng Bao is looking forward to it, hoping to solve Li Muyi's trouble as soon as possible, and then get what he wants!

Soon, this opportunity took the initiative to find Cheng Bao, allowing him to confront Li Muyi head-on!