Yuntian Palace, Kaiyang Peak

In the vast sea of people, a man and a woman lined up the crowd and stepped onto the high platform, all with complex and incomprehensible thoughts in their hearts.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Lovesickness, pain, sorrow, resentment, betrayal, deceit...... All kinds of emotions are pouring in...... I don't know where to start with a thousand words.

The two who were staring at each other from a distance stood silently on the side of the ring, and neither of them had the intention of making a move.

After a long time, the people in the audience were first inexplicable and dazed, and then they began to coax, but the two people on the stage turned a deaf ear.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the orange spirit sword in Han Rou's hand, and her heart moved slightly, this spirit sword was the one he had refined.

"Rouer ......"

"It seems that you still remember what you promised at the beginning," Han Rou's delicate body trembled, and before he could finish speaking, she interrupted: "Then there is one last thing, try your best to compete with me, life and death!"

Hearing this, Mu Wanfeng was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect Han Rou, who was weak in nature, to be so extreme and say this.

"Rou'er, you ......"

Han Rou didn't give him the slightest chance to speak, and the spirit sword pointed at Mu Wanfeng, and stabbed it with the sound of breaking wind.

The orange spirit sword did not stop at all, there was only determination, and the indomitable momentum, which seemed to cut off the past cause and effect between the two.

The people who were still coaxing in the audience before were silent at this time.

They could all see that Han Rou's sword was pointing in the direction and went straight to Mu Wanfeng's heart. Although there were no other fierce battles on the test bench, they could still feel the will to fight to the death, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Is this still the Han Rou who used to be shy when she spoke?

Seeing this scene, the ruling elders in the audience were also a little stunned, and then they were shocked and shouted: "Han Rou!

He spoke out to stop it, not because he cared about Mu Wanfeng's life or death, but because he was worried that Han Rou would be severely punished after killing Mu Wanfeng.

Although someone died in the competition, it can be pulled to the reason that the sword has no eyes, but after all, the competition is not a life-and-death duel, even if Han Rou will not be punished for the crime of cannibalism, it will not be far behind.

He also saw that something must have happened between the two, and it was very likely that Mu Wanfeng was responsible for Han Rou.

Mu Wanfeng is flying and domineering in Yuntian Palace, which is already notorious, and now it is even more chaotic and abandoned, in a word, "death is not a pity".

But Han Rou's good seedling must not be ruined because of this.

He stood up quickly, wanting to stop Han Rou's radical behavior, but found that the spirit sword was already less than a zhang away from Mu Wanfeng, and it was too late to save Mu Wanfeng.

Just when he wanted to turn his head sideways, unwilling to look at Mu Wanfeng's blood splashed on the spot, Mu Wanfeng dodged and dodged the fatal stab.

He was a little shocked by Mu Wanfeng's speed, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. It seems that this Mu Wanfeng was selected as the next peak master of Kaiyang Peak, and he is not a wasted person.

It's just that the next moment, he started to make trouble again, this competition is beyond the normal range, do you want to stop it?

After thinking about it for a while, he still decided to wait and see what happened, and walked to the side of the ring ready to rescue Mu Wanfeng at any time.

"Rou'er, give me a chance to explain, and let's have a good talk!"

The more excited Mu Wanfeng was, the more painful his body became, and the effect of the bitter pill made his whole body begin to tremble slightly.

"Nothing to talk about!"

Han Rou replied indifferently, and then the spirit sword turned and stabbed at Mu Wanfeng again, and Mu Wanfeng also dodged again.

In this way, the two on the stage fell into a stalemate of you chasing me and fleeing, and you attacking and flashing.

Mu Wanfeng didn't use the moon step, not even the spiritual power, and simply relied on the physical power to dodge. Several times it was dangerous to dodge, and the robe was cut several times, and some places were soaked red with blood.

But this scene fell in the eyes of others, that is, Mu Wanfeng's strength was not good, and if she couldn't hold on for long, she would die under Han Rou's sword.

Mu Wanfeng, who was embarrassed, had mixed feelings in her heart, worried about his life, and happy that there was a conflict between the two.

As long as there is a contradiction, she has a chance.

"Rou'er, can you calm down!"

Mu Wanfeng was also a little angry, looking at Han Rou who was stabbing with the spirit sword in her hand, her tone rose a little higher, and she yelled at her sternly.

Han Rou's body paused slightly, the corners of his eyes were a little misty, and after a while, the sword that stabbed out was faster.

"Why don't you yell at Senior Sister, you'll just yell at me!"

Mu Wanfeng dodged the attack of the spirit sword, the heart is damned, women are trouble, this time is still comparing, you want my life, I don't yell at you, who are you yelling at?

Anyway, how can this woman progress so fast, looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power, it should have reached the seventh level of Jindan, right?

Mu Wanfeng's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of her.

Although one person chased and one person fled on stage, there is no doubt that this act of wanting to kill people has inspired the bloodthirsty nature of many people, and the audience under the stage is gathering more and more.

What's more, the person who was chased and slashed was Mu Wanfeng, who was angry with the people and gods, and they were happy to see it. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the audience applauded.

What to punish evil and promote good, to eliminate harm for the people, to do the right thing for heaven, etc., all kinds of vicious words are endless.

made Mu Wanfeng almost think that he was a traitorous villain who was abducted and cheated and stolen......

As soon as Xiang Xuelan finished the competition and easily won a victory, she noticed the crowd in the distance. As far as the eye could see, two familiar figures came into view.

She was slightly frightened in her heart, walked over quickly, looked at Han Rou who was crazy, clenched her fists, and her nails sank into the flesh.

I already knew that I shouldn't get too close to him, I really did something wrong......

As there were more and more people here, Gu Taiqing and the others who were sitting in front of the hall also noticed what seemed to be happening here, and quickly rushed to this side.

The disciples gave way and let them get closer to the ring.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Han Rou's fatal move in the ring, and Mu Wanfeng just blindly dodging, Gu Taiqing frowned and asked.

The arrival of Gu Taiqing and the others made the elder breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't know how to explain it, and turned his head to look at Xuanjing and Wan Beichen on the side.

"Mu Wanfeng began to abandon chaos, Senior Sister Han hated because of love, and wanted to get rid of it quickly!"

At this moment, a voice in the crowd succinctly explained the whole story.

A group of big people who can make the Shenzhou Continent tremble, at this time, you look at me, I look at you, I can't laugh or cry because of this farce.

"Hmph, the good disciple you taught!" Xuanjing glanced at Wan Beichen coldly.

Wan Beichen endured the urge to drag Mu Wanfeng down, and then beat him wildly, and said without being salty: "Your disciple is not bad!"

Seeing the two of them poking Mai Mang with the tip of a needle, Gu Taiqing shook his head and instructed the elder: "This is no longer a competition, go and bring the two down......

"Yes, sir!" replied the elder respectfully.

"No way!"

"No way!"

However, as soon as the elder finished speaking, Xuan Jing and Wan Beichen vetoed at the same time, and stopped in front of him, looking at each other and not giving in.

"Don't go and pull the baby apprentice down, if you die, don't regret it!" Xuanjing said.

"Your disciple is fierce in broad daylight, what do you look at? If you don't pull it down, are you still reasonable?" Wan Beichen said.

"Wan Beichen!"

"What's in your way?"

"You're a scoundrel!"

"Just like you're praising me!"

............

The elder was a little dazed, and turned his head to look at Gu Taiqing for help, asking for his help.

Gu Taiqing looked at the two who were glaring angrily, and then glanced at Han Rou and Mu Wanfeng on the stage, her face was a little unbearable, she snorted, turned around and brushed her sleeves away.

The elder was dumbfounded, who can tell me who I should listen to!

Xuanjing looked at Mu Wanfeng with more and more scars on the stage, and finally couldn't help it and wanted to stop it. Although Wan Beichen was worried, he could endure it better than Xuanjing, his disciple was not a fool.

However, at this moment, Mu Wanfeng finally couldn't help but erupt, and her anger rushed straight to her head, this girl is not endless?

"You really hate me so much that you want to kill me?"

Han Rou didn't answer, but the hand holding the spirit sword trembled, but it still stabbed again.

"Damn, fight it!"

Mu Wanfeng suddenly didn't move, just stood there, looked at the tip of the sword that Han Rou stabbed, pointed at his chest, and shouted: "If you want to kill me so much, then I will fulfill you and stab here!"

Han Rou's delicate body trembled again, and then she turned her heart sideways, and the spirit sword stabbed abruptly.

Mu Wanfeng broke out in a cold sweat, and meowed, this girl turned out to be playing!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanjing had already flown up, wanting to stop Han Rou.

Wan Beichen was also so shocked that he couldn't stand still, and slapped out his palm, carrying a powerful energy, and rushed towards the spirit sword in Han Rou's hand.

Originally, both of them were able to save Mu Wanfeng in time, but Mu Wanfeng himself stepped forward suddenly, and he caught Han Rou's stab with his body.

Han Rou's pupils dilated, her face was full of horror, and at the last moment, the spirit sword deviated from the position of Mu Wanfeng's heart, but it still stabbed into it.

Blood flowed from his chest......

Han Rou turned around and drew his sword, but at this moment, Wan Beichen's palm blow also arrived, hitting the spirit sword hard.

The spirit sword that had originally pierced into the center of his chest was deflected towards his heart due to the palm blow.

Don't bring such a pit apprentice!

The millet on his chest had already jumped out, and seeing this scene, a trace of pure flame poured into Mu Wanfeng's heart, scorching but warm.

This trace of pure flame protected Mu Wanfeng's heart dangerously and dangerously.

Wan Beichen was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, and suddenly flew to the ring, running towards Mu Wanfeng.

At the same time, Xiang Xuelan's delicate body trembled violently, and she didn't expect Mu Wanfeng to really use her body to catch the spirit sword.

In a hurry, she also went straight towards Mu Wanfeng.

All the disciples in the audience were also surprised by Mu Wanfeng's behavior of begging for death, this kind of desperate redemption, is it really the kind of shameless person in the impression that can do it?