In just a few days, Qingyu can do this, and it will definitely amaze the four when it is transmitted!

The tournament is a one-on-one, ring system, and if someone wins ten games in a row, he can take a break while the people below continue to play.

After the preliminary selection, those who won ten games in a row will fight again, and there will be a total of twenty-five rings in each ring, and there will only be one winner in each ring, and this person will join the big sect.

Because Chu Yunge and Jun Mowen both have their own sources of disciples, as for the Lily of the Valley Division, they belong to the people of the prairie and will not compete with the people of the inland for disciples, so the people of the six sects and seven sects divide the disciples according to the ratio of 3:1, and there are some disciples with good talents, it is possible that they will be directly collected by the heads of those major sects, but this possibility is also extremely low.

Therefore, it is normal for hundreds or thousands of people to die at each conference, and those who are admitted are often masters of the thirteenth level of Qi training, of course, there are also some guys with low cultivation, but they often have powerful talismans or high-level magic weapons on their bodies, and some even have rune treasures!

After Fang Jun finished speaking, Qingyu was only a little worried, as long as he didn't meet those who were too perverted, he should be fine.

Mu Ning's face was unwavering, as if all this had nothing to do with her, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in her beautiful eyes, and her appearance made Qingyu think of the way she looked when she first saw her many days ago.

Fang Jun smiled again, "However, I believe that with Brother Yang's qualifications and strength, as long as you are lucky, you will basically be fine."

He still thinks about Qingyu's figure after he came to power that day, especially after he became crazy, the whole person is like a demon crawling out of hell, and his strength, speed, and oppressive power are no worse than him, a master of the second realm of martial arts who is comparable to a master in the middle stage of foundation building.

Qingyu replied indifferently, "Then thank you Brother Fang for your words." ”

"Actually, for my brother to come this time, there is another thing, that is, to say goodbye to my brother, there are some things at home, let's go back quickly, so I will bring Sister Mu Ning over, you take advantage of tonight, talk more. His smile suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Qingyu rubbed the tip of his nose a little embarrassed, and Fang Mu Ning didn't feel anything.

When Fang Jun turned to leave, Qing Yu stared at Mu Ning's eyes and said with a smile: "Where's your hairpin? ”

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him, and everywhere he saw with his left eye, there was an afterimage.

At such a fast speed, he was shocked, and his body reacted unconsciously, and he was really angry, and the whole person fell backwards.

A few days ago, she was still in the late stage of the innate stage, how could she reach the martial arts realm today? Qing Yu was puzzled, but she didn't have time to think about it carefully, her next move followed closely, obviously the same way as Fang Jun's swordsmanship, and what she was holding just now was clearly a spirit tool short sword!

The aqua blue ripples swept through the air, Qing Yu pulled out the blue steel sword from his back, the two intersected, sparks splashed, Qing Yu followed her fierce attack, a "light cloud", and unloaded the short sword, the long sword took off his right hand, drew an arc in the air, and then reached his left hand, directly on her neck.

"Miss Fang, why is this? I remember that we didn't have any grievances. Qing Yu's tone was angry, if it weren't for the fact that he had practiced a small spell called "Heavenly Eye Technique" in the past few days, and with his left eye, he could actually achieve the magic power of slowing down the opponent's movements in his eyes a little, and the first blow just now would have made her successful.

Mu Ning didn't speak, and the short sword in his right hand opened Qing Yu's long sword, and another powerful sword move hit Qing Yu's chest.

Helplessly, Qingyu detoured behind her with a speed that was difficult for her to see, and drew a strange symbol with both hands, and when Mu Ning turned around to fight back, he just finished drawing and hit her chest, "Immobilization!"

Feeling the softness of the two balls in his hands, the young Qingyu lost his mind for a while, and there was a little bit of soul flying out of the sky.

Fang Mu Ning was ashamed and angry, he really wanted to take advantage of the sword to kill this disciple now! But he couldn't move.

As if feeling her murderous gaze, Qingyu reluctantly took his hand off from there, then coughed dryly twice, and said solemnly: "Fang Mu Ning, I remember that we also made a vow to defend a few days ago, why did you come here to murder your husband!"

The immobilization technique is indeed magical, especially for mortals, legend has it that a long time ago, the immobilization technique was an immortal magic, but after various revisions, it has been changed to the point where it can now be used by Qi cultivation period cultivators.

Of course, the power is also very different, the current immobilization technique can only fix people or mortals who are much worse than their own cultivation, of course, a master like Fang Jun who has reached the second realm is not allowed.

Qing Yu withdrew his hand and removed the spell from her mouth so that she could speak.

Mu Ning snorted coldly, but before she could speak, her expression changed, and it turned into that beautiful scene again, Qingyu was stunned, this was obviously two people just now, his left eye widened, and the feeling she gave him was obviously different from just now.

"What's wrong?" Qingyu was stunned.

Mu Ning seemed to say to herself: "Sister, you are enough!" and said to Qingyu with a crying voice, "I'm sorry, Qingyu, I'm sorry, I didn't expect my sister to do something to you, don't be angry, okay?"

"Huh, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Qingyu was stunned, but he still waved his hand and took away the fixing technique.

After Mu Ning was able to move, he moved for a moment and said, "Qingyu, I have a long story to talk about my sister, I can only pick and tell you briefly." ”

"Have you ever heard of a dual personality?"

Qingyu was stunned again, he had heard of it, it was the old man in the village, he had told a story from the scriptures, that is, about dual personalities, but the specific content of the story, Qingyu couldn't remember it magically, but he still knew what was going on.

From the perspective of an immortal cultivator, it is nothing more than the appearance of two souls in a person's body, and these two souls come from the same origin, just like twins, but there is a problem of being born one after another.

"That's it, she's like my sister, taking care of my daily life, my food, clothing, housing, and my life all day long," she suddenly blushed, "Being with you is probably the biggest decision I have made." ”

Qingyu smiled indifferently, his right hand naturally held her wrist, and Mu Ning felt a very strange flow of energy through his meridians, although the people in the rivers and lakes lacked the shy temperament of those ladies, but the defense of men and women was still quite serious here, so her face turned red again.

Qingyu's left eye turned a faint gray, very faint, so faint that it was almost invisible, of course Mu Ning didn't notice it, for a long time, he let out a long breath, "Sure enough, by the way, what's your sister's name?"

"Murong, Fang Murong!" The curtain condensed like a mosquito.

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