Mu Tian was surprised that it was Murong Ziyan who came on the field, but he was relieved when he thought that this was a competition for outer disciples.

Who can pass by in a flash, except for Murong Ziyan, who can do it? That Murong family's three-grade "Longitudinal Cloud Ladder" is not in vain.

At this time, Murong Ziyan was wearing a long white dress, with pink patterns embroidered on the sleeves; Qianqian's thin waist was tied with a purple jade brocade belt; her jet-black hair was tied with a light silver ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down her shoulders, lining the skin that could be broken by her fingers even whiter; her face was fresh and moving without powder; her eyes were like water, but with a touch of coldness, she seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Hehe, it's a beautiful woman. Wu Xiaoan had a feeling of feasting his eyes and couldn't help but praise.

"Hmph, flamboyant tongue, can you still laugh later?" Murong Ziyan's face sank and said coldly.

In Mu Tian's eyes, the current Murong Ziyan is like a fairy who cannot be blasphemed. Recalling the moment in that lake, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his mind, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth!

At this time, the noise around gradually became smaller, and everyone invariably saw Murong Ziyan in the ring.

Mu also noticed this situation and looked around, and those hateful eyes were locked on Wu Xiaoan.

I believe that Wu Xiao'an must be under a lot of pressure at this time, competing with such a beauty, the eyes of so many admirers released bursts of slaughter.

Those breaths rushed towards Wu Xiaoan.

He also felt the terrifying aura, but he could only smile bitterly.

Murong Ziyan's beautiful eyes stared at Wu Xiao'an tightly, and at the same time, the dress of the whole body suddenly began to swing slightly.

At this moment, Mu Tian noticed Murong Ziyan's subtle movements, looked around, and didn't notice that there was a wind blowing, I don't know how she got it, and suddenly his mind flashed: "Could it be that she broke through?"

Just when Mu Tian was puzzled, Murong Ziyan confirmed his conjecture.

At this time, Murong Ziyan's strength was displayed, and it was completely at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm. This is what she just broke through yesterday!

Wu Xiao'an originally had nowhere to put his embarrassed eyes because he was said by the beautiful woman, but after Murong Ziyan showed his strength, he took a breath of cold air, looked stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "Good girl, you are even one level higher than me in the martial arts realm." ”

Murong Ziyan's white palm began to twist slowly, and he used the fourth grade of his combat skill "Floating Shadow Snow Silk", and in the sleeves, two long silk silks burst out at the same time, quickly grasping them in his hand. At the same time, with both hands waved, the two long silk flew towards Wu Xiaoan!

At this time, seeing that Murong Ziyan had already attacked, Wu Xiao'an couldn't help but think about it, unless he admitted defeat, but how could this be?

"Bang Bang ......"

"Barbarian King Fist" made a low muffled sound under Wu Xiaoan's performance.

He strode and shook his fists, dancing vigorously.

Murong Ziyan's long silk rolled like a wave, floating uncertainly. It's unpredictable.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Wu Xiaoan's expression showed hesitation, thinking about how to avoid Changya in order to get close to the opponent's side.

Before he could think about it, the long silk had already rushed to his face and was hitting his fist.

"Pound!"

With a muffled sound, Chang Aya shook and rebounded back because she hit Wu Xiaoan's hard fist.

Wu Xiaoan couldn't help but be overjoyed, he thought that his opponent was one martial realm higher than him, and he would be hopeless, but looking at such a situation, his confidence in himself began to increase again.

However, he didn't stay in such a mood for long, because Murong Ziyan's long silk flew again, and this time the long silk turned into several identical shadows.

Mu Tian saw that Murong Ziyan's ability to grow into a long silk transformation like this, and said in his heart: "Could it be that she has refined this kind of combat technique into a small success?"

Seeing her confident face, manipulating Changya as she pleased, Mu Tian believed it.

was about to get close to Murong Ziyan's side, and Wu Xiaoan was caught off guard by the sudden addition of a few long silks.

But how could he sit still, his bright eyes burst with a flash of essence. His body collapsed, his fists were like fire, and he rushed towards Murong Ziyan with all his strength!

His body was like an arrow, and the strength of the late stage of the Quenching Body Realm exploded undoubtedly.

Murong Ziyan's hands were raised, and the long silk was as soft as water, and it swam towards Wu Xiao'an.

The long silk hit Wu Xiaoan's body, shocking his whole body in unspeakable pain, but he ignored these, he believed that there was only one chance, only to fight hard, regardless of his own injuries.

He pursed his mouth, with a resolute look, but a little cruel.

A little...... It's just a little bit...... Seeing that he was about to get close to his opponent's side, he inevitably felt a little excited in his heart.

Suddenly, at the moment when he was close at hand, a long silk wrapped around his body, and the long silk shook and locked him tightly.

At the same time, Nagaya shook, and his whole body flew out with Nagaya.

Under the sunlight, the long silk looks gorgeous.

Wu Xiaoan's body was like an arc, slamming into the corner of the ring, hurting his face and wrinkling slightly.

"Whirring ......"

The people in the audience were boiling at this time, all looking at Murong Ziyan and cheering for her.

Poor Wu Xiaoan was in the corner of the ring, but no one asked, and he sat there with a depressed face.

At this moment, Murong Ziyan, who belonged to the winner, withdrew Chang Yan and stood in the ring, the original Leng Mu's expression was also loosened at this time, revealing a rare smile.

At the moment when everyone cheered for her, she couldn't stand the adoring eyes of everyone, and her heart rippled, and she enjoyed this beauty very much.

However, at this moment, her expression froze, and she froze for a moment, seeing a person who made her feel from annoying to complicated.

Mu Tian appeared and went to help Wu Xiao'an.

"It hurts, but it's almost a little bit off just now, it's a pity. Wu Xiaoan said with a little regret.

Mu Tian glanced at him, didn't poke his cover-up, and said lightly: "Come on, people are one martial realm higher than you." ”

Wu Xiaoan grinned and said, "Yes, you didn't lose unjustly." ”

"Don't worry, according to the rules of the competition, you still have a chance to compete with other eliminated opponents, come on. ”

......

Seeing Mu Tian's disappearing back, Murong Ziyan's beautiful eyes flowed, his eyes flashed, and he thought that he must try to compete with this person who often escapes in his hands, hoping that his luck would be better, and he would be able to meet him in the future competition.

Thinking of this, the corners of Murong Ziyan's mouth inadvertently pursed a smile.

Before she could think about it, another opponent jumped into the ring, and she continued her competition. However, these so-called opponents, waving in his long silk, just a few moments, forced these people to have no way back,...... All lost......