Many people have the same idea as Murong Qingcheng, and at this point in the competition, the outcome is already very clear. What is lacking now in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is just the host's announcement of the results.

As a result, countless pairs of eyes moved back and forth between Murong Qingcheng and Gao Tai.

and ignored Ao Jian, who got up slowly.

But Xiao Yun is different, he doesn't care about Murong Qingcheng's victory or defeat, all he cares about is Murong Qingcheng's safety. Therefore, his eyes never left the martial arts test platform from beginning to end, and Ao Jian was naturally secretly watched by him.

When Ao Jian inexplicably took out the handful of powder from Nafu, Xiao Yun was even more cautious. Staring at Ao Jian like this, Xiao Yun noticed that Ao Jian slowly smeared the powder in his hand on the edge of the Nine Ring Knife.

With the help of soul power, Xiao Yun could see those silver-white powders gradually embedded into the blades, and the silver-white color of the powder was already similar to the color of the blades, so that once inlaid, those powders were even more difficult to find.

Although he was puzzled, Xiao Yun guessed that the powder was probably something that increased attack power, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He knew very well about the strength of Murong Qingcheng and Ao Jian, just with so many powders that he didn't know how to use, Ao Jian still couldn't compete with Murong Qingcheng.

Just as most people were looking at the high platform, Ao Jian suddenly burst out.

Xiao Yun, who had been paying attention to Ao Jian for a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he knew that with Murong Qingcheng's strength, even if Ao Jian skillfully attacked her, she would be able to deal with it easily.

So, he was not in a hurry.

It was too late, almost like teleportation, and Ao Jian suddenly flashed behind Murong Qingcheng, without making a sound at all.

It wasn't until the nine-ring knife picked up by Ao Jian forced Murong Qingcheng's waist that Murong Qingcheng suddenly turned back. Although she had her back to Ao Jian, she had discovered the other party's sneak attack, so she could naturally dodge it.

Murong Qingcheng was not in a hurry, and the lotus foot stepped lightly, and it had already flown out lightly, leaving a slightly vague phantom. With a bang, the Nine Ring Knife scraped over, and it slashed through the phantom of Murong Qingcheng.

After slashing the phantom, Ao Jian still seems to have some strength left.

With a humming sound, a ripple-like internal force burst out from Ao Jian's dantian, forming circles of energy fluctuations around his body. And the nine-ring knife he slashed out actually condensed a knife momentum that was not weak.

A half-moon-shaped energy slash was pulled from his blade and inherited the internal force fluctuations around Ao Jian's body. With a sound of "swish", the half-moon slash spun and rushed forward, and went straight towards Murong Qingcheng with the sound of drinking and drinking.

After retreating, Murong Qingcheng snorted, the current Ao Jian was like a trapped beast, in the final "dying struggle". She pushed out her palms flatly, and the faint golden light palm power swept away like water waves, and in an instant, it collided with Ao Jian's half-moon slash.

Click.

The sound of shattering sounded, and the place where the palm power collided with the half-moon slash was as if the mirror surface had been shattered, and the pale golden palm power and the half-moon-shaped sword slash force were annihilated one after another.

After all, the slashing force that a sneak attack could send out was limited, and Murong Qingcheng easily blocked it.

Blocking the knife momentum, Murong Qingcheng also stopped his retreating figure. But as soon as she stood firm, her eyebrows suddenly frowned, because Ao Jian's knife momentum had not completely dissipated!

Gazing closely, she saw a slightly smaller crescent slash breaking through the power of her palm and rapidly approaching. By the time she could react, the crescent moon had slashed across her wrist and scratched a bloody streak on her right forearm.

With a soft groan, Murong Qingcheng only felt a heart-piercing pain the moment he scratched the blood stains. It was like a wound that was suddenly pierced into the bone marrow by thousands of silver needles, and the pain was so painful that I even lost the ability to think at that moment.

But the pain only lasted for a moment, and when the crescent moon slipped by, the pain disappeared completely.

"Murong Qingcheng, win! Promoted to the sixteenth place in the middle age group, sitting in the third position. ”

It was only then that the proclamation on the stage came out.

"Heh, carving insect skills, is it worth being so sneaky?" Seeing that although Murong Qingcheng was fine, it also added a scar, Xiao Yun snorted and scolded softly. Of course, he knew that the small crescent moon that finally broke through Murong Qingcheng's palm power and scratched Murong Qingcheng was the silvery-white powder that Ao Jian had secretly smeared on the blade before he got up to sneak attack.

That powder should be some kind of special material, which can penetrate ordinary internal forces, which unexpectedly scratched Murong Qingcheng. But its damage is not big, Xiao Yun really can't figure out that Ao Jian will come to such a play in the end, isn't this his own ugliness?

Murong Qingcheng, who won, was not as expected by the audience, she did not rush to sit on the chair that many people dreamed of, but stood in place and examined the wound. Looking at her like that, she doesn't seem to be in a hurry to sit on her position.

Slowly rolling up her cuffs, she pursed her lips and looked at the fine marks on her forearms. The wound was not deep, but after a drop of blood poured out, it had dried up and scabbed. The reason why Murong Qingcheng wanted to take a closer look was because there was an inexplicable feeling of numbness coming from the injured bones, which made her feel uncomfortable.

But when she rolled up her sleeves and saw the scars, that feeling disappeared again.

She didn't take it seriously, put down her sleeves, stood in a pretty, and said, "Challenge, Song Gui." ”

Song Gui, sitting in the third place, ranked fifteenth in the middle age group.

"The challenge is effective, Murong Qingcheng of the Yanhua Empire, and Song Gui of the Yamato Dynasty. ”

No one would have thought that Murong Qingcheng, who had just experienced a battle, would have no intention of resting, and openly challenged again. One moment he defeated Ao Jian, who ranked sixteenth, and replaced him, and the next moment, he immediately challenged Song Gui, who ranked fifteenth, and this move undoubtedly quickly became a topic of conversation among the audience.

"The strength of this Qingcheng princess is really extraordinary, it seems that if she hadn't been targeted in the second round, she should at least have entered the Shenzhou list. ”

"Isn't it? Judging by the strength she showed in the battle just now, she might be able to go further. ”

"Song Gui is only in the Houwu Eightfold Realm, I don't know what the victory rate is against Murong Qingcheng?"

"Speaking of which, this Qingcheng princess is also confident, she actually fought two cultivators of the same realm without resting, does she really have strong self-confidence? Or is it that her strength has not been fully displayed at all?"

"Who can say for sure?"

"We'll see. ”

“......”

Song Gui, who was challenged, got up with a smile and slowly came to the martial arts test platform, he looked at Murong Qingcheng, who was slightly panting, and asked with concern, "Don't you take a break?"

"No, I don't. Song Gui's concern did not seem to be fake, and Murong Qingcheng also responded with a smile.

"Offended. With a fist hugging and a sigh, Song Gui was no longer polite, and stepped forward with his sword.

In terms of strength, compared with the previous Ao Jian, Song Gui is indeed slightly better. But compared to Murong Qingcheng, he is also a little invincible.

It seems that Murong Qingcheng's injuries have healed and he can give full play to his strength.

After the two dismantled more than thirty moves, Murong Qingcheng dodged the sharpened sword sideways, and then took three steps forward and forced it in front of Song Gui. Song Gui couldn't put away his sword, so he had no choice but to use his left palm to meet the palm power of Murong Qingcheng.

With a snap, the two palms were dipped, and they quickly separated with an explosion.

Murong Qingcheng took a step back, while Song Gui took five steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"Murong Qingcheng, Sheng! was promoted to the fifteenth place in the middle age group, sitting in the third place. ”

"Song Gui, sitting in the third place, was reduced to the sixteenth place in the middle age group. ”

The host's announcement came.

Clapping his palms and dusting off a pinch of blue powder in his palm, Song Gui clenched his fists and said, "Princess Qingcheng really lives up to her name, I admire it." After finishing his clothes, he retreated to the third position, and he didn't seem to be annoyed by the output competition and the downgrade.

"Challenge, Li Yu. ”

Li Yu is the only son of Li Jianfei, the deputy commander of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, who is more than 16 years old this year, and Murong Qingcheng is one year old. It is also the cultivation of the Houwu Eightfold Realm, and with the performance of the first two rounds, it ranks fourteenth in the middle age group, sitting in the third and second places.

As soon as this challenge came out, the audience finally understood. This Murong Qingcheng originally planned to challenge one after another, so it was too crazy, right? Even if she can think that she has some strength, the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association will not take her to play like this?

Only Xiao Yun knew that Murong Qingcheng was not here for the so-called ranking, and the purpose of her participation in the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association was to gain combat experience. Therefore, it is natural for her to challenge one by one.

"The challenge is effective, Murong Qingcheng of the Yanhua Empire, Li Yu of the Yanhua Empire. ”

Both young boys and girls from the Yanhua Empire, coupled with the identities of the two, Li Yu and Murong Qingcheng already knew each other, but they didn't know each other very well. So the two didn't work hard, but just fought for more than a dozen rounds, and after each had an understanding of the other's strength, Li Yu admitted defeat.

Murong Qingcheng rose to the third and second positions.

"Challenge, Zhao Jiang. ”

The audience is used to it.

"The challenge is effective, Murong Qingcheng of the Yanhua Empire, Zhao Jiang of the Wuling Empire. ”

......

"Murong Qingcheng, Sheng! was promoted to the fourteenth place in the middle-aged age group, sitting in the third place. ”

"Murong Qingcheng, win!" was promoted to the thirteenth place in the middle age group, sitting in the third place. ”

"Murong Qingcheng, win! was promoted to the twelfth place in the middle age group, sitting in the second position. ”

"Six wins in a row, six wins in a row!"

By the time Murong Qingcheng defeated his opponent again, the audience couldn't hold back their excitement. Since Murong Qingcheng's appearance, she has challenged six people in a row.

Ao Jian, Song Gui, Li Yu, Zhao Jiang, Zhou Daoping, Mu Zixu, all these six people were defeated by Murong Qingcheng, except for Ao Jian, who fell out of the Shenzhou list, the remaining five people all lost one place. Such a record is truly amazing.

"Now it's time for Murong Qingcheng to rest. ”

Looking at Murong Qingcheng, who was panting in the field, the audience praised the girl who was less than sixteen years old, and guessed whether she would continue to challenge next.

This time, the challenge has not risen for a long time.

But Murong Qingcheng is still standing on the martial arts test platform, which shows that she intends to continue to challenge.

After waiting for a while, finally, Murong Qingcheng pinched his fingers and said, "Challenge, Chu Ge." ”

"The challenge is effective, Murong Qingcheng of the Yanhua Empire, Chu Ge of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

Chu Ge, who was challenged, slowly stood up, but did not walk to the martial arts test platform: "You better rest for a while, I'm not in a hurry." ”

And this time, Murong Qingcheng did not refuse Chu Ge's suggestion. First, after six consecutive battles in the same realm, she was about to be exhausted, and second, she was not sure in the face of Chu Ge.

Different from the six people who challenged before, Chu Ge's realm is the Nine Realms of Houwu.