He made a move, without a trace of mud and water, and even omitted the etiquette of martial arts, and a sword with a sharp edge, like the dazzling sun blooming at midnight.

Chu Muyun just said the word "war" coldly, "war" means-for-tat, and it is also a battle for victory.

In the battle of life and death, defeat is death.

However, no matter what kind of war, there is usually only one goal, and that is to win.

The meaning of victory is glory and honor.

It's just that for Chu Muyun, the victory he pursued only represents one meaning, that is Mu Yu's life!

For the calm opponent in front of him, he can only strike first, hoping that attacking him unprepared can disturb the opponent's position and mood.

He knows that the most dangerous things in the world, the most unguardable things, are often hidden in peace.

Chu Liancheng was still carrying his hands, this most basic sword seemed to be innocent, but it was unexpectedly unfolded by Chu Muyun with a very lonely beauty, and at the same time, it also hid lethality. The sunlight that seems to have been missed from the endless forest is not impossible to avoid, but it gives you the illusion of anticipation to meet this sword.

The eyes of the people around the fighting battlefield were full of eagerness, and they couldn't wait to see the appearance of the self-conscious young man falling after this sword brilliance.

The sword wind blew on his cheeks, slightly piercing than the west wind, Chu Liancheng's figure flashed, and his fresh and slender figure was like a ghost wandering in the daytime, tricky and rapid brushing shoulders with the long sword as pale blue as ice thorns.

At the same time, Chu Liancheng stretched out his five-fingered clenched fist and found a fighter in the defense.

That punch was as solid as a shield and mixed with the sound of the whistling wind, as if a waterfall going upstream, facing the dazzling rays of the sun, and blasted towards Chu Muyun's chest without sparing.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were locked on this punch, for a young man whose spirit bones had been destroyed, no matter how magnificent he had been, this punch from a young man in the late stage of the Enlightenment Spirit Realm would undoubtedly end this comical challenge.

In the team of the disciples of the Chu family who had just successfully summoned spirits, Chu Fengling, who was dressed in a colorful skirt and set off a rather bewitching curve, couldn't bear to see the ending that was about to appear on the battlefield, she sighed, shook her head, and then closed her eyes: "It's been seven years since he lost his cultivation, does he still think that he is a young myth in the clan......

She didn't understand why a doomed teenager would take the initiative to win the ridicule of everyone, and she didn't think that this so-called persistence would attract unique appreciation.

This is not grandstanding, because he has long been the object of sensationalism.

She never wanted to understand, because it was really pale and naïve.

Some people are looking forward to it, and naturally some people are worried.

Chu Muyu had already stood up from her seat, and there was a faint fragrance between her soft black hair, not the shallowness of the purple jade butterfly on the hairpin's head when she returned from the Hundred Flowers Forest, if you smell it, you will feel that it must be the flowers that stole the fragrance between Muyu's hair from the messenger Ziyu Butterfly on the hairpin, so it will be so beautiful.

There is a kind of immature and simple beauty, which cannot be expressed in words, and at this moment, the immature and simple Mu Yu, the sorrowful concern between the eyebrows, makes the indescribable beauty have an additional defect, which is called pity, but in the eyes of others, it is called jealousy.

Chu Muyun, whose pupils were constricted, looked at the clear but deep smile on Chu Liancheng's face, feeling the power pouring like a torrential rain approaching his chest, and immediately subconsciously raised his steps, as if a faint starlight was shining under his feet, and seven Big Dipper-shaped points of light flashed on the ground.

As his footsteps converged and retreated, the faint seven points of light on the ground suddenly shot out a complex star circuit diagram, skillfully connecting each point of light, and his figure instantly retreated outside the battle circle with the star path of the stars, and his feet coincidentally stepped on the last point of light of the star path.

"What? How did he manage to avoid the punch?" the exclamation from the crowd erupted in another roar.

Chu Fengling opened her apricot eyes, and her face was full of disbelief. Mu Yu's smile once again overshadowed the flowers.

Even the rings of that year were full of calm and calm Chu Fengnan, and Chu Zhenlin and the others were secretly in a cold sweat.

This symbolized a bombarding scene for the people of the entire Cave Cold Mountain Town, but it made the guests from the Sifang family a little confused and full of doubts.

"That's just the first trick...... Is it necessary to cheer so much?" The young man named Zang Ling from the Zang family was stunned for a while before he scratched his forehead and said blankly.

"The people of the same generation of the Chu family don't just have such strength!" The girl of the Murong family was also stunned.

As for the two teenagers of the eldest grandson family and the Miao family, they gave each other a look, and they were full of contempt and contempt that could not be concealed.

Indeed, if the younger generation of the Chu family only has the strength in front of them, then the so-called Qingyun Ling Competition really has nothing to do with them.

However, the truth is not as they expected, the first encounter, it is impossible to see the real strength and victory.

"I underestimate you, being able to cultivate your body spell to such a freewheeling realm in just one month, it seems that you must have paid a lot of hardship!"

Chu Liancheng's cold voice spread, and I saw that the aura around him was gradually getting stronger, and the battle robe was hunting.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and a gray spiritual light fell on the palm of his hand through the chain, and the spiritual light spread, gradually condensing a war spear carved with ancient cyan lines: "Being very self-confident is often the beginning of self-defeat, if I despise you again, even if I win, it will make Mu Yu hate." So...... Then it's time for the real battle!"

Chu Liancheng's figure was fast, obviously he had also cultivated the cultivation body spell, and suddenly left a clear afterimage on the fighting platform, and he himself was dancing the ancient cyan war spear in his hand, mixed with the fierce wind generated by the air sweeping, and stabbed out dozens of seemingly illusory gun shadows one after another, and the image of the gun was the railing of an iron cage falling from the void, wanting to trap Chu Muyun in it.

Chu Muyun's face was solemn, and in the face of Chu Liancheng's repeated offsets, he stepped on the seven-star direction where the star path was intertwined like a net, and went all out to perform the "Backward Step Seven Star Technique", using the stability of the "Canghai Moon Ming Swordsmanship", the fallen leaves seemed to be as natural as returning to the roots, only defending and not attacking, and wandering backwards in front of the proportions of Chu Liancheng's every gun.

The tricks are thrilling but wonderful to the pinnacle of danger, and everyone who sees them is holding their breath. No one thought that the young man who was called the waste of the family by everyone would be able to fight with Chu Liancheng in the late stage of the Enlightenment Spirit Realm without defeat after he lost his cultivation, even though he was now at the end of his rope and was as depressed as a dog in a poor alley.

Everyone no longer had the words of ridicule because of their contempt, because they knew that if they were in the cage of Chu Liancheng's serial guns, they would inevitably end up being caught.

The battle that was supposed to be one-sided, but due to the persistence of the young man, it finally lasted until the moment when Chu Liancheng decided to use real means to settle the dust.