Everyone in the East Courtyard was surprised for a second when they saw such a Xuanyu, this change before and after is too big, obviously they think that they are a little brother who needs to be protected, but now they make people feel thorny, not a master to be messed with.

On the stage, Wei Lao and the others were waiting to see a good show, obviously gloating, although Zi Lao promised that if this kid won the championship, he would be accepted as an apprentice on the spot, but didn't he win yet.

Wei Lao was obviously dissatisfied with Murong Su, if there was no Zi Lao, it is estimated that he would have sent her out of the palace gate a long time ago, and now that the two of them are fighting one person, he doesn't believe that kid can still turn over.

As long as he can't win the championship, he won't be able to become Zi Lao's apprentice, and in the future, in Ziding Palace, won't he be at his disposal?

Looking at Murong Su in the field, the corners of Wei Lao's mouth were sinister, and the smile in his eyes was full of viciousness and murder.

Zi Lao glanced at him casually, and his silver-gray pupils carried a hint of irony, which startled Wei Lao to quickly regain his calmness.

"You say, can he really fight those two?" A disciple looked at Murong Su on the stage and asked, if this kid can really fight those two, wouldn't the position of the old disciple of Zi Lao be easily taken away?

"Who knows, but it's not easy to win."

"I think he can't fight them even if he has great ability, heh, the ones left on this stage are all ruthless characters."

"Haha, Zi Lao's apprentice is not so easy to be......"

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Everyone talked about it, not so much envy and jealousy, but unwilling, they stayed in Ziding Palace for so long, and they didn't see Zi Lao want to accept apprentices, but this kid from a foreign tribe actually let Zi Lao give a promise in public, which is simply hateful.

Murong Su stood with him, and the eyes of the audience fell on her, all kinds of fiery resentment, eager to melt her on the spot.

Looking at the two people on the other side, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a touch of sarcasm, and as the black-robed man started the competition, Murong Su had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and rushed over in an instant.

Dressed in white, Shengxue turned into a wisp of white shadow under everyone's noses, and everyone barely saw the movement, Murong Su had already rushed in front of a person, his footsteps moved, like a leisurely walk, a simple action, the air fluctuated, and a suffocating pressure was born out of thin air, like Mount Tai pressing the top, making people breathless.

Murong Su matched her feet with her arms and made a few gestures in the air, and the pressing pressure suddenly seemed to be pinched by her, and she controlled it.

Zi Lao's eyes were surprised, his silver-gray pupils were full of surprise, and the whole person was immersed in the competition on the opposite side, no, immersed in the girl's moves.

The Xuanyu under the stage blinked, her crystal eyes flashed a few wisps of bright color, and she stared at Murong Xu on the stage with all her attention.

"Strange, Brother Xuanyu, can you see Brother Xu's movements clearly?" Bai Jing muttered curiously, seeing that he looked attentive and didn't want to miss the slightest, as if he could really see what Brother Xu was doing on stage.

In fact, looking at the audience, Murong Su turned into a white shadow, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, let alone what he was doing.

"Well, Brother Xu looks very powerful, I'm waiting for those two guys to be beaten down." Xuanyu was stunned for a second, then said with a hippie smile on his face.

Everyone in the East Courtyard nodded in agreement, although they couldn't see what Brother Xu was doing, but the momentum and pressure that came out of thin air must have nothing to do with him.

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