Mu Wanran appeared on stage, tall and tall, dressed in a dark color suit, and with a good appearance, her popularity is also quite high. Although the Star Clan is a civilian child, there are several beautiful girls, and none of them are vases, and their strength and talent are all temporary choices. Some people with good deeds arranged a ten golden flowers, and Han Duxue and Mu Wanran of the Star Team were shortlisted.

Han Duxue is the best choice in terms of appearance and temperament, while Mu Guanran was shortlisted mainly for his temperament. She is known as the goddess of violence, but she has conquered countless young men and crazy women, and she is unique.

Yuan Lian looked at Mu Wanran curiously, with a hint of greed in his eyes. He has been in the border army for three years, and the border army is not comparable to the academy, where there are mixed fish, drink, prostitution, and gambling.

Mu Guanran hated this gaze very much, snorted coldly, and the spear danced, rolling up bursts of cold light, and attacked Yuan Lian. Yuan Lian laughed: "It's good!"

The lance and lance collided, and both of them were shocked back seven or eight steps at the same time, and all four eyes shone with a feverish light, and they both roared at the same time, and both spears and lances stabbed at each other desperately.

The two of them were like two giant beasts, colliding fiercely, and the surging Yuan Force made a roaring sound, and the entire ring was trembling. All the spectators held their breath, and this kind of pure confrontation without fancy was the most thrilling and heart-wrenching scene. As long as anyone is weaker, they will have no power to resist in an instant.

On the rest table of the Jin King team, they don't have a head coach or anything like that, and the chief attendant makes a temporary cameo, but everything is in charge of King Jin Tang Tai.

Liu Tingdong saw that Yuan Lian was tied by a woman, and couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Yuan is really in the mood, he still wants to pick up girls at this time, and he doesn't show his real skills." With the strength of the elder brother of the Yuan family, he can beat this woman down when he makes a move. ”

No one paid attention to Liu Tingdong, King Jin glanced sharply, he was very disgusted with his cheap cousin, and he looked down on him even more, no wonder the old Liu family, with the strong support of his mother, still couldn't get into the second-rate aristocratic circle.

Yuan Ming said: "The goddess of violence is worthy of her name, I really don't know how she can have so much power in her weak projectile." My cousin may not be able to take it this time. ”

Kong Wenyuan said: "Mu Wanran's strongest thing is not her strength, but her momentum and fighting spirit. Fighting against her, if you take a step back, you may retreat step by step until you are defeated. Her personality is suitable for playing in the ring, and it is often easy to leave the team when playing in team competitions. ”

Kong Ling licked and sucked the lollipop, waved his little fist and said, "If only I had her strength, I would definitely beat you flat." ”

While they were talking, there had been more than a dozen rounds of attacks in the ring, and no one had conceded a single step, and no one had taken advantage. After all, Yuan Lian had fought a battle before, and the injury on his neck was very painful and hot after the intense use of force. His hand holding the lance trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Mu Wanran with some fear.

Mu Wanran stood upright, her towering chest rising and falling under her breath, and her eyes bloomed with a feverish light. Staring at Yuan Lian is like looking at delicious food. The spear swung and said, "Come again!"

Yuan Lian smiled bitterly, he couldn't say it because he was bitter, and he was embarrassed to say that he couldn't come at this time, neither did he retreat, nor did he enter. But Mu Guanran's spear had already stabbed in front of him, and Yuan Lian had to take half a step back, and the spear was deflected.

He took half a step back, but Mu Wanran took a step forward, and the spear came more fiercely, accompanied by her roar.

On the rest platform of the Xingchen team, Xuanyuan Qingyu said to Song Qingyi: "Yuan Lian hesitated and took half a step back. ”

Song Qingyi said: "If Mu Wanran is a boy, he is definitely a fierce general. Her indomitable momentum is definitely the most suitable for attacking fortifications in the army. ”

Qing Yu smiled: "Listening to your tone, I thought it was a marshal who came." ”

"Haha, it won't be long before a marshal surnamed Song will appear in the empire, and that will be me. When I become a marshal, I will make you the commander, and our brothers will expand the territory together and create a great cause. ”

"Okay, let's wait until you become a marshal first. ”

Sure enough, as everyone expected, Yuan Lian hesitated, but Mu Guanran took advantage of this momentum to soar, attacking like a tide, and Yuan Lian was powerless to fight back in an instant. Yuan Liankong's ruthlessness and the combat experience between life and death became empty talk at this time.

Mu Guanran's attack was very simple, that is, to chase Yuan Lian and fight hard. And Yuan Lian's consumption is greater than Mu Guanran's, and if he fights hard, he will suffer a loss, and the more he suffers, the more he will not dare to fight hard.

In the end, Mu Guanran won the game, she held her spear high, causing a cheer, and many people shouted the name of the goddess of violence.

Yuan Lian walked out of the ring a little depressed, and Yuan Ming teased: "Cousin, do you underestimate women?"

Yuan Lian snorted and said, "Where is a woman, it is simply a dinosaur." ”

Kong Wenyuan said: "You hesitate, if you don't hesitate, the outcome is unknown." ”

"! You think about it, why don't you go on stage and try it, that dinosaur is full of strength, fight with her for a dozen times, will it be easy for me? ”

Tang Tai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Actually, you don't need to fight hard, in terms of skills, she is far inferior to you." ”

Mu Wanran won this game, and the consumption bottomed out, she didn't stand in the ring anymore, and got out of the ring. Although Yuan Lian was defeated, he could be regarded as completing the victory of one against two, just because Mu Guanran was a woman, but he suppressed him with his strength, so that he did not have the joy of victory, but felt depressed.

The third person on the stage of the Xingchen team is Zhou Qing Fatty, and the second person on the Jin King's side is Yan Longshan, for him, the Xingchen team has not obtained much information, except for the name, only the cross is not enough. He was dressed in a military robe, his hand pressed on the hilt of his sword, and he strode into the ring. Judging by his demeanor, he is a professional soldier.

The team formed by the two princes, except for the matrilineal and wife-based clans, most of the other forces are in a wait-and-see state, and if they take a stand too early, they may not only stand on the wrong side, but even make Emperor Haotian disgusted. There is no team that can stand as grandly as the Kong family.

Hole valve, people have capital, experience, that is, there is a successful experience, there is also a failure experience. Of course, the most important thing is capital, after Wensheng, the charm of the clear stream, the head of the cultural context, and proficient in divination, although it can't be like Xuanyuan Valve to split the land of the three provinces and become kings, but it is also one of the indispensable forces of the empire, and it can't be suspected like Xuanyuan Valve.

Zhou Qing has basically been able to be arranged into the starting lineup stably, which also proves that his strength has been recognized. It's not easy for a water magician to get such recognition.

Yan Longshan is a standard berserker, his attacks are like fire, fierce and fast. Zhou Qing was not slow, and first used the quagmire technique to slow down the opponent's charge. Then perform the Water Dragon Technique to entangle, while chanting more powerful water magic.

When a mage fights a warrior, the important thing is to take the lead, and whoever can control the pace of the battle will be the winner. Zhou Qing is a magician, in order to defeat his opponent, of course he knows that in order to control the rhythm of the battle, to control the rhythm of the battle, it is necessary to use control magic. The control magic of the water system is no more, no less, like the water prison technique, and the water binding technique.

Yan Longshan is rich in actual combat, stepping on the quagmire, the speed has not weakened at all, and it is still like flying, and the mud swamp that is shallow to the calf is splashed and flying.

In the face of the attacking water dragon technique, he did not avoid it, raised the sword in his hand and slashed straight away, splitting the water dragon into two, and the speed of the charge was not affected at all.

With fifteen yards left, Zhou Qing used the Heavenly Water Torrent to attack one after another. This is an extremely strong mid-level magic, but it is not comparable to the water dragon technique, and Yan Longshan does not dare to take it hard at all.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Qing cast a water prison technique to control Yan Longshan, and his face couldn't help but feel a little happy. Before he could finish chanting the Hundred Stacks of Waves that split the sky, Yan Longshan had already broken through the water and came out.

Zhou Qing hurriedly retreated, still singing in his mouth, his fat body looked very cumbersome at this time, and he moved his steps like an obese penguin.

Yan Longshan's speed was extremely fast, and he had already reached Zhou Qing's side in three or two steps, and his long sword stabbed rapidly. Zhou Qing sighed, the good situation was reversed in an instant, and he could only fight.

The Hundred Stacks of Waves of Splitting the Sky had finished singing, and he did not avoid Yan Longshan's long sword, he stood up, avoided the fatal place, and attacked the opponent with the Hundred Stacks of Waves of the Splitting Void.

The long sword was like defeating leather, piercing from under Zhou Qing's ribs. Zhou Qing's face turned blue in pain, but he still gritted his teeth to control the hundreds of waves that split the sky, and sang the rain of chaos.