Hearing the two of them in the third match, there was an uproar at the bottom of the silent valley.

Yan Shisan was stunned for a very short moment, ignoring the pain of the wound, and he roared in a voice that was almost screaming.

"Old man Zhuang, you did it on purpose!"

It's not fair.

Deliberately.

I don't know how many people have shouted these six words in today's temple ranking competition, and the one who shouted the most was Yan Thirteen.

The temple is a noble cultivation holy place, Zhuang Yusheng is the deputy hall master of Hongwu Hall, one of the six major halls, even if a few geniuses called monsters in the inner hall see him, they will bow down and salute, and call the hall master an honor.

And today, in front of thousands of people, Yan Shisan actually called him 'Old Man Zhuang' twice, which was a great disrespect in anyone's eyes, and it was a kind of rhythm of death.

However, Yan Shisan's question shouted out the hearts of most people.

At the beginning of the ranking match, many people were upset about themselves, and now seeing that Muyang's opponent turned out to be Ma Dongxia, even some noble children who looked down on commoners also had a sense of sympathy in their hearts.

If Han Zhongchuan is the luckiest person in today's ranking match, Muyang is the one with the worst luck.

Zhu Yuanyi, the sixth place in the first class of the freshmen!

Baili Chun, the first class of the freshman ranked fourth!

Ma Dongxia, the first class of the freshman ranked second!

Three rounds of fighting, three opponents, each of which is a genius ranked above Muyang on the freshman list.

There can be this kind of 'luck' in the way of drawing lots, if Zhuang Yusheng didn't do anything, idiots wouldn't believe it.

"I'll say one last time, this is the temple, the rules are set by the temple, if anyone doubts the fairness of the temple master, they can go to the Pope to complain, and if anyone dares to make a loud noise, the temple master will be punished by destroying the ranking competition and expelled from the temple!"

The icy sound made the noisy hillside suddenly quiet.

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the vacated field in front of him, hesitated for half a breath, and slowly walked out.

Not far away, when Ma Dongxia, who was carrying a big flag, heard that he was fighting against Muyang, his beautiful eyes instantly ignited a raging flames of war, stepped on his slender thighs, and strode into the field while stepping on the soft meadow.

"Before the ranking match, I didn't regard you as a real opponent, but your table today surprised me and made me very excited, I didn't expect that there were also sword masters in the Great Xia Kingdom, but you are still not my opponent. Ma Dongxia said in a slightly blunt Daxia Chinese.

Mu Yang looked up and down at the knife-hugging girl in front of him who exuded an exotic atmosphere.

With a tall figure, slender legs, a bumpy body, brown-red curly hair, big eyes, purple pupils, a tall nose, and a pointed chin, I have to admit that even if it is placed in Kaiyang, it is a rare beauty.

"I don't think so. ”

Under everyone's gaze, Mu Yang's faint voice sounded from the field.

"This will be your last game in the ranking match, although the Xiliang knife technique is known for its speed, drawing the knife is undoubtedly the fastest knife move in the world, but your cultivation is too low, after all, you can't exert the true power of this knife, and the speed is ...... Too slow. ”

A few words made the onlookers make waves again.

Ma Dongxia won the enemy twice with one sword, and most of the people in the field didn't even see how she stabbed clearly, Muyang actually said that she was too slow?

Ma Dongxia's cultivation has already entered the four realms, and she is one of the only three cultivators who have entered the four realms in this year's freshman entrance examination.

Most importantly, both times he used the word 'too'.

Hearing this comment, Ma Dongxia's face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and her hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

"Before I met this kid, I always thought you were the most arrogant person in the temple, and now it seems that he is even more arrogant than you were back then. ”

Donghuang looked at Mu Yang and sighed: "The Xiliang Knife Method is famous in the mainland, if he wants to use this method to provoke Ma Dongxia to affect the speed of her sword, so as to take the opportunity to find a flaw in it, it is undoubtedly embarrassing himself." ”

"Do you want to say that the number one in this year's ranking competition will be Ma Dongxia?"

"This ......"

Donghuang scratched his head: "I don't know until I have beaten ......"

"With your cultivation, you are not qualified to evaluate my sword. Ma Dongxia said coldly: "Because of your words, I will let you see the power of the real Xiliang knife technique, let's take the knife!"

The opening remarks of the two were not pleasant.

Ma Dongxia obviously has no intention of continuing to argue, even if he takes advantage of his words, it still makes no sense to lose the fight.

Mu Yang's hand was also on the handle of the nameless long knife, and he didn't pull out the knife: "You are a woman, please." ”

Ma Dongxia's beautiful face appeared with an almost bewitching luster, the cold glint in his eyes flickered, and the big flag planted on his back suddenly became windless and automatic, making a hunting sound.

She took a deep breath, her hand holding the knife steady as a rock, and all eyes were on hers.

With a chilling glow in her eyes, she began to exhale.

At this time, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and no one would breathe normally like in winter, but as she exhaled, two white gases shot out of its nostrils, and then, the knife came out.

An invisible sword qi was born from Ma Dongxia's lower abdomen.

Under the dim night sky, a cold light flickered by at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, as if the space between her and Mu Yang had been torn apart.

Only a few temple powerhouses could perceive that at the moment when Ma Dongxia slashed out, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within three zhang around her fled to both sides at an extremely fast speed, and an extremely sharp aura was like a light boat speeding across the calm lake, from the bottom up, straight to Muyang's chest and abdomen.

The onlookers of the temple saw this scene with their pupils shrinking sharply, and the people who couldn't see this knife clearly were terrified, and they were even more shocked when they saw it, because they found that they couldn't dodge even when they were facing Ma Dongxia's knife.

Muyang didn't hide.

At the same time as Ma Dongxia took out the knife, he also had the knife.

His nameless long knife came out of its sheath in exactly the same posture as Ma Dongxia, and met the sword gang that was slashing at the opposite side!

"Draw your sword and slash?!"

Zhuang Yusheng's indifferent face changed color, and the onlookers of the temple changed color.

This trick used by Mu Yang is also a sword slash!

A crisp and short sound, like the sound of two steel needles colliding together, suddenly sounded.

No one saw the sharp luster produced by the collision of the stars, only saw that the ground between the two suddenly set off a wave of qi, and the patches of dirt and grass seemed to be bounced up by an invisible force, instantly flying into the air, and then constantly tearing, turning into smaller particles and spreading around.

In the dust and mist, Mu Yang took five or six steps back before he stood firm, and Ma Dongxia was also forced to take two steps back.

"How can you draw a knife and slash!"

Ma Dongxia's face changed greatly, this pair made it clear that she had the advantage, but the expression on her face was even more ugly than if she lost.