Chapter 542: What is the outcome of the Dragon Tiger battle?

In the cage, the silence is terrible.
Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng stood opposite each other. This was a match, and it was a fight between the two of them!
Outside the cage, Jiang Li had already returned to the corridor of the mountains, walked to the cage where Mu Qingge was, and sat down. Her eyes never left the cage until Huang Fuhuan was sitting next to her with a plate of cleaned fresh fruit. Her eyes moved slightly.
Jiang Li glanced at the fresh and attractive fruit plate, and moved his eyes lightly to smiling Huang Fuhuan. The eyebrows faintly raised, and the light in his eyes became playful. "Nothing to do, what is your Royal Highness?"
Huangfuhuan smiled and said, "Can't Huan treat the empress as a friend?"
Jiang Li smiled even more jokingly and ruthlessly exposed him: "As a qualified successor to the empire, friends or something are just a means to win over people's hearts."
"Why does Empress Jiang speak so badly?" Huangfu Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that the communication with Jiang Li gave him a headache, but he was voluntarily sinking into a trap.
Jiang Li said indifferently: "I have always spoken like this. If you can't listen in, you can leave." After speaking, he made a gesture of'walk slowly, not send'.
Huangfuhuan reluctantly picked up a fresh fruit from the fruit plate and handed it to Jiang Li, "Count me wrong before, and I will apologize to you."
Huang Fuhuan's attitude made Jiang Li vaguely wary. Her eyes flashed, she stretched out her hand, revealing a white arm, took the fresh fruit from his hand, but did not eat it, but held it in her hand to play.
"Prince Huangfu, if you have something to say, it's really annoying to play dumb riddles." Jiang Li narrowed his eyes.
Huangfu Huan's face was slightly embarrassed, and his jade-like face turned red in Jiang Li's gaze.
While Jiang Li was waiting, he finally said, "The relationship between Queen Jiang and Jue Mu... is very good."
This sentence made Jiang Li's eyes narrowed, and the gap between her eyes sparkled. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Doesn't the outside world always say that this queen is the woman of Lord Mu Xiaojue?" How good does this matter?
"Huan wants to get a real answer from the queen." Huang Fuhuan suddenly became serious.
The playful light in Jiang Li's eyes slowly diminished, and she stared at Huang Fuhuan, as if studying every subtle expression on his handsome face.
After a while, she said sarcastically, "In what capacity does Prince Huangfu question me?"
Huangfuhuan said frankly, "As a suitor."
This frankly seemingly sudden confession made Jiang Li stunned. But soon, she reacted and laughed wildly.
The corner of her eyes drifted over the cage where Mu Qingge was. Seeing that she and Shen Bicheng had not yet formally made a move, she looked at Huangfu Huan with a playful smile and said, "Prince Huangfu is confessing to me? Are you planning to pry on the little Lord Sir? Corner?"
Huangfu Huan was slightly stiff. Reason told him that now he wants to ask Mu Qingge, and shouldn't do things that upset him at this time. If Jiang Li really is Mu Qingge's forbearance, just like the legend outside, then even if he has any concerns, he shouldn't do something incorrect at this time to anger Mu Qingge.
Of course, the kind of shock a few days ago made Huangfuhuan out of control. Emotional matters are subtle and unpredictable, and come suddenly, making people irresistible.
He is the heir to the empire, but he is also a man of true temperament.
Therefore, even if it is not appropriate, he still can't stop the favor of Jiang Li, hoping to clarify the relationship between her and Mu Qingge.
Even, in the face of being faithful to his own emotions, he didn't mind being hostile to Mu Qingge once.
Whether he wins or loses, he has a clear conscience!
Jiang Li naturally didn't know his thoughts. What she was thinking now was that His Royal Highness of the Saint Yuan Empire suddenly confessed to herself whether it was true or false, and if it was false, what was its true purpose? Is it bad for Mu Qingge?
Therefore, behind her playful eyes, there is a sharp cold light hidden.
It seemed that once she determined that Huangfuhuan was unfavorable to Mu Qingge, she would immediately strangle the flame in the cradle.
"A fair lady, a gentleman is so bad. Huan dare not say that he is a gentleman, but he is not a coward who dares to face his own heart." Huang Fuhuan pondered in his heart before repliing.
Jiang Li sneered and said, "You and Mu Qingge called brothers and sisters before, but behind the back you came to confess to her woman? You really can't be called a gentleman."
Huangfuhuan smiled unconsciously: "Since ancient times, true gentlemen have either died poorly, or died bitterly, or regretted their death. Huan does not want to regret life as they did. Since the queen has not married Lord Mu, Huan has pursued Opportunity."
"You are really prying the corner of the wall upright!" Jiang Li smiled and made no secret of his irony. Huangfuhuan's words didn't move her. If she was moved by a man so easily, it wouldn't be her Queen Jiang.
Her indifference and sarcasm did not make Huangfu Huan shrink back. He suddenly stood up and said to Jiang Li: "Whether the queen believes it or not, please remember what Huan said today. If the queen and Jue Mu will continue to marry Qin and Jin forever, Huan will sincerely wish. But before that, since the queen Haven't decided to marry, so please consider Huan."
After that, he lightly nodded his jaw to Jiang Li, turned and floated away.
That kind of free and easy and magnanimous energy can make people a little admirable.
Jiang Li was stunned and blinked after Huang Fuhuan's back disappeared. He muttered, "Insane!"
After that, she left Huangfu Huan behind and focused her attention on the cage where Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng were.
The battle between the two is about to be the most anticipated of the entire second round. As the best of the younger generation, what kind of sparks will the competition between the two ignite?
Jiang Li's eyes moved lightly and slowly swept away from the seats of the four big families.
Today, in addition to the Lan family, the other three families are all there.
Jiang Li's eyes swept across the empty seat in Lan's house and saw the other two empty seats. That is the seat of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Refining Tower. Their absence made Jiang Li vaguely feel that something was wrong.
Jiang Li beckoned, and the ancient priestess standing behind her immediately walked forward and stopped at the seat close behind her.
"Send someone to find out, what are the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the people in the refining tower busy doing recently." Jiang Li whispered.
The female officer immediately understood her heart and looked down.
Not long after the female officer of the ancient witch kingdom left, the black wood of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Lou Xuantie of the tower forged and cast came together. After the two late arrivals greeted everyone, they sat in their seats.
Jiang Li stared at them far, frowning involuntarily.
Even if Heimu and Lou Xuantie appeared now, she still felt uneasy about them.
After faintly retracting his eyes, Jiang Li looked at Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng in the cage again.
And her eyes stayed most on Shen Bicheng.
Because, this day, the first person in the young generation, a guy called a lunatic, gave her a very dangerous feeling.
Jiang Li frowned lightly, and dignity was faintly reflected in the golden eyes.
...
In the cage, Mu Qingge looked at Shen Bicheng calmly.
The other party stood at the opposite side of her about ten feet away, closing his eyes as soon as he entered, and his breath was so steady that people thought he was asleep.
Of course, Mu Qingge did not urge him, but just stood quietly and waited.
After half a stick of incense, Shen Bicheng finally slowly opened his eyes.
Strictly speaking, Shen Bicheng is not a beautiful man. But there is a very fierce breath in him. It seems that the facial features are formed like a sharp knife, very sharp, but also have a unique taste.
It seems that what kind of words are spoken from this man is particularly convincing.
Especially, when he opened his eyes, Mu Qingge seemed to feel two substantive eyes shining out.
"I'm ready." Shen Bicheng said solemnly to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, curled his lips and said, "I'm ready too."
When her voice fell, Shen Bicheng's right wrist shook, and a long-handled scimitar cut through time and space and appeared in his hand. He shook his hand deeply, and the long handle stuck to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.
On Crescent's scimitar, the blade was sharp with cold light, and mysterious totems were engraved on the blade, as if some mysterious power was blessing it.
"The best treasure!" Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he instantly judged Shen Bicheng's weapon level.
This is unique from her blood.
Most people always judge the weapon level according to the strength of the weapon after the fight. And she only needs to take a look, and her blood can tell her the exact level of this weapon.
The ultimate treasure is only one step away from the artifact.
Shen Bicheng's ability to produce such weapons on such occasions shows that he attaches great importance to this competition and Mu Qingge.
"This is the Azure Dragon Roaring Moon Knife, weighing three hundred and sixty-eight kilograms. It is cast from a whole piece of profound iron, and has the ability to increase speed, strength, break through the air, and bloodthirsty. It comes from the ancestors of our race. Three generations, fall into my hand." Shen Bicheng took out his weapon, and did not immediately attack, but used a short sentence to introduce Mu Qingge to the weapon in his hand.
After speaking, he said openly between his brows: "Show your weapon!"
Mu Qingge moved his eyes from the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife held by Shen Bicheng to him, hesitating in his heart.
She possessed a divine tool, Hei Mu knew it, and Lou Xuantie probably knew it even though he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. Otherwise, the people who refine the tower will not yell at surrendering Yuan Yuan and the artifact every time they chase her.
Therefore, she has no need to hide Linglong Gun.
Of course, the question she is considering now is not whether to hide Linglong's gun. But Shen Bicheng's frankness. He introduced his weapon so clearly that he showed his attitude to Mu Qingge.
He wanted to fight her fairly, so he didn't want to take any advantage in weapons.
His combat power is bound to cooperate with Qinglong Xiaoyuedao to be fully utilized. So this time, he brought the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Blade out. However, Mu Qingge was sure that if she said that she did not have a weapon of his level, Shen Bicheng would not say anything, and would not hesitate to give up using the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Saber.
Linglong Spear is a divine weapon, surpassing Qinglong Xiaoyue Dao in level.
Since what Shen Bicheng wanted was absolute fairness, how could she bully others with a Linglong gun?
After a moment of hesitation in her heart, Singer Mu Qing flicked her wrist, and a black spear appeared in her hand. This gun was picked up by her casually from the weapons storehouse in the space.
When holding this black gun, all information about the black gun automatically flooded into her mind.
"The shadow gun weighs three hundred and twenty-six kilograms. It is also forged by profound iron, and has four gains of speed, breaking defense, phantom, and drinking blood." Mu Qingge held the barrel of the shadow gun, with the dark tip of the gun glowing Sen cold chill.
The appearance of the shadow gun made Shen Bicheng's eyes brighten, and his tight lips curved slightly. "Very good." He spit out these two words, and the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife in his hand was already raised high.
On the corridor, when Mu Qingge took out the shadow gun, Lou Xuantie's brow furrowed, and he said to Heimu in a deep voice, "Didn't it mean that he has an artifact silver gun?"
Heimu's eyes condensed slightly, and he sneered: "I'm afraid I don't want to take it out on such an occasion. But what does it matter? She wants to cover it up, but she tells us that she has more treasures. This gun , It's also a good thing!" After speaking, Kuromu's eyes showed greed.
Lou Xuantie also showed a smirk, agreeing with Heimu's statement, "Yes. To deal with him this time, we have mobilized so many resources. If there is no rich return, wouldn't it be too bad?"
Kuroki nodded almost unchecked.
The two looked at each other secretly and both saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.
"Lord Mu, please enlighten me!" Shen Bicheng yelled, raising the Qinglong Xiaoyue Sword of more than 300 kilograms with one hand, jumping a step back, and directly using his combat skills.
"Anxious as sparks--!"
Shen Bicheng yelled out the name of the combat technique. He wielded the Azure Dragon Howling Moon Knife in his hand, and there was constant flow of fire with the size of his fist, and he shot towards Mu Qingge.
The speed of these sparks is very fast, directly sealing the surrounding area of ​​Mu Qingge.
In an instant, the entire cage seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire, the temperature rose and the flames connected.
Shen Bicheng's aura was very strong, and he used big moves from the beginning, as if he planned to press Mu Qingge from the beginning.
Of course, Mu Qingge is not a character who can easily shock.
When Shen Bicheng's rush was like sparks, the shadow gun in her hand moved. Using the Shadow Gun to use the Linglong Gun's marksmanship, it was a bit jerky at first.
Countless gun shadows formed outside Mu Qingge, as if forming a protective cover, protecting her tightly.
The flow of fire that Shen Bicheng used kept hitting the gun shadow, ‘boom-boom-’.
In the cage, the smoke was stirred up and moved towards the sky, blocking the sight of everyone in the corridor.
This scene caused many people to frown with dissatisfaction.
It's like the feeling of suddenly becoming blind at a critical moment.
At this time, Yuan Huang sitting in the upright position suddenly waved his hand, and a strong wind blew the smoke away, instantly blowing it away and re-exposing the situation in the cage.
"A stunning shot!" Mu Qingge suddenly raised his eyes, staring at Shen Bicheng with a faint gleam.
As her words fell, she and the Shadow Gun seemed to merge into one, turning into a stunning streamer, piercing the heavy fire caused by Shen Bicheng, and attacking Shen Bicheng with Qing Xiao.
A stunning shot, this is one of Linglong's marksmanship.
Although it is not a combat skill, it can perfectly express the power of attack with the amplification power of Linglong Spear.
Mu Qingge's shift from defense to offense also made Shen Bicheng excited.
In his eyes, there was a thick flame of war, turned around, and greeted him with the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife.
boom--!
The two clashed fiercely together.
The spiritual power of both of them was in a dense black purple, which was a sign of the peak of the purple realm. The rolled up air wave rushed directly to the surrounding walls, causing the walls to tremble and dust to fall. Even faintly revealing a hideous crack.
The sound of weapons exchanges continued, purple spiritual powers collided, and the fight was so intense...
The cage where Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng were in kept roaring, shaking constantly, as if they would be shattered at any time.
This caused the people outside to stop their affairs in shock, standing or sitting in place, looking at the enclosed cage in shock.
"Who is inside?" Zhao Nanxing, who just came out of the cage, missed the scene where Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng entered.
He was shocked by the scene and asked the people around him.
At this time, the person standing next to him was a warrior from the Rong country. Since entering the capital, the people of Rong seem to look down on the people of the third-class countries.
Especially when Mu Qingge led them to repeatedly fall into the eyes of everyone, they have even more unfavorable feelings towards people from third-class countries.
If it were normal, Zhao Nanxing asked like this, saying that he would not be ridiculed.
Of course, at this moment, after Zhao Nanxing asked, the person just replied blankly: "It's Lord Mu from the Qin State, and Shen Bicheng from the Shen family."
After that, he said with fear again: "How high does it take to achieve this effect?"
After he finished speaking, he reacted and went to see the questioner.
After seeing Zhao Nanxing, his face changed a little and he hurriedly left.
Zhao Nanxing ignored him either, but looked at the cage where Mu Qingge was in shock.
At this moment, the walls of the cage were constantly shaking, and layers of soil fell from above. On the top surface above the high wall, purple light meets, as if to fight for power.
You know, the high walls here are all made by those who are strong in the agile period and injected spiritual power.
Each cage is like another time for Bibu to enchant.
Before that, no matter how fierce their game inside, people outside couldn't feel half a point.
At this time, the fighting between the two inside was like two crazy beasts constantly hitting the wall, it seemed that they had to knock the wall out of a hole before they would give up.
Feng Yufei, who was at the end of the game, also came to Zhao Nanxing's side at this time, and said with a pale face: "This Shen Bicheng is so powerful, and among us, I am afraid that only Little Sir Alex is his opponent."
Zhao Nanxing nodded in agreement.
He took a deep breath and said to Feng Yufei: "Let's not delay anymore. The stage will be over in three days. Qingge is fighting for the third-class country, and we can't hold back."
Feng Yufei nodded seriously. He glanced at the cage where Mu Qingge was again, turned and walked towards another cage where the mysterious iron gate was open.
...
On the mountain corridor, all the forces, every big brother, were also shocked by the thrilling battle between the two.
With their abilities, they can naturally look at the two figures in those flashes of light. However, it was only a vague capture, and all I saw were ghosts colliding together.
"Patriarch Shen, it is really gratifying that Young Master Shen San has such a cultivation level!" Patriarch Jing returned to his senses and clasped his fists to the Patriarch Shen beside him.
Patriarch Hua also smiled, and said to other Patriarchs: "Oh! We are really old. Look at these young people, how old they are, but their cultivation is not what we can compare."
Family Master Shen smiled ‘haha’ and said modestly:
I’m overwhelmed, my youngest third, there’s nothing else except this ability. If you let him do business, it would be a mess!

"Hey, Patriarch Shen's words are wrong. The Third Young Master is such a genius, it is the blessing of the family, I can't even look forward to it." Patriarch Jing complimented.
Patriarch Hua also smiled and said: "Yes, not bad! Dare to ask Patriarch Shen, can the Third Young Master have a sweetheart? If not, there are quite a few young girls in our Hua Family who are waiting for the Third Young Master to favor."
Family Master Shen was complimented by the two together, but he was not dizzy. While playing haha, while watching his son's game.
After talking about Shen Bicheng, a group of people brought the topic to Mu Qingge again.
Before, Mu Qingge had already impressed them.
Now, seeing her cultivation strength with my own eyes has made these people feel more excited. They really didn't want to believe that such an outstanding genius, Mu Qingge, who was able to compare all the proud sons of their family alone, came from a third-class country.
What is the third-class country?
That's where most people like them don't want to set foot in their entire lives.
There, it symbolizes poverty, backwardness, isolation, and ignorance. It's like an uncivilized fool. Of course, it happened to be such a place where peerless evildoers like Mu Qingge appeared, breaking their inherent cognition.
"Oh! Seeing this genius born out of nowhere, Lord Mu Xiaojue, I want to take a time to visit the State of Qin in a private visit. What kind of outstanding people can give birth to such a genius." Yuanhuang Huangfuhao Tian said sincerely.
He said this without any flattery or hypocrisy.
Because that's what he thinks.
The third-class countries can be said to be the place where the resources are the most backward in Linchuan as a whole. Even some geniuses with excellent talents will be slightly inferior to the geniuses of first-class countries and second-class countries because of the lack of resources.
However, Mu Qingge was an accident.
She comes from the most backward and resource-poor place. However, the geniuses of the first-class countries and the second-class countries have no room for self-confidence.
Her sparkle made these stars lose their luster.
But nothing can be done.
Not comparable, just not comparable.
"When your majesty sets off, you must tell me that I also want to see what kind of feng shui place is where the little Lord Mu is born!" Family Master Shen took the opportunity to say.
Unlike other families, the head of the Shen family understands Mu Xiuyulin's principles very well.
He didn't want his children to become enemies in the eyes of other families because they were too good, leading to a series of tragic encounters.
The appearance of Mu Qingge caused everyone to shift their eyes from Shen Bicheng to her, which was undoubtedly good for the Shen family.
This is also the reason why, from the beginning of the palace banquet, the Shen family not only did not have malicious intent on Mu Qingge, but also complimented them. It is not because of their broad minds, but the excellence of Shen Bicheng, who needs to be shared by another dazzling person. This will ensure Shen Bicheng and the safety of the Shen family.
For these big families, there is no kind thoughts that are absolutely free of impurities, and family interests always come first.
The conversation between Emperor Yuan and the three great families fell in Jiang Li's ears.
The more she listened, the more ridiculous the look in her eyes. She could see the calculations in the hearts of these old foxes, but she didn't cut them off.
Especially, the people in their conspiracy calculations are still Mu Qingge.
Even though their calculations did nothing to Mu Qingge, they still made her feel uncomfortable.
As their eyes turned, Jiang Li and Huang Fuhuan's eyes collided. She ignored the eagerness of the other party and moved away indifferently. Perhaps it was because of these city mansions that she didn't touch Huang Fuhuan's confession.
Jiang Li's eyes swept across Hei Mu and Lou Xuantie without a trace, but he couldn't see what was wrong with them at the moment.
Her brows frowned.
During this trip to the Saint Yuan Empire, the two people are getting more and more trending, which faintly makes her feel uneasy, worrying about Mu Qingge's safety.
Even if she admits that that guy is as powerful as a monster, and is a scourge that is never accepted. But she still couldn't ignore the worry in her heart. This was the real reason why she proposed to enter the trial space with Mu Qingge for the third stage.
Staying by Mu Qingge's side may help her to eliminate this worry!
As if feeling Jiang Li's gaze, Hei Mu and Lou Xuantie looked at her at the same time.
When the eyes of the three met, Jiang Li didn't move his eyes away, but stared at them. The clear sight seemed to reach the bottom of people's hearts and see their true thoughts.
Kuroki grinned at Jiang Li. The smile seemed to express kindness, but it looked hideous and ugly.
After a smile, Kuroki narrowed his smile and passed it to Lou Xuan Railway in a secret tone: ‘It seems that Empress Jiang seems to have noticed us. ’
‘We acted very carefully, even if she had doubts in her heart, what can I do if she can’t get any evidence? Lou Xuantie sneered and transmitted the sound.
In his opinion, Jiang Li, who has repeatedly stood by Mu Qingge's side, is not a friend to him.
‘The big thing is coming, don’t make any mistakes. It's better to be careful, let's try to be quiet for the next few days and don't meet. Don't arouse any suspicion. Kuroki warned.
Although Lou Xuantie felt a little disapproving, he still agreed: ‘Well, anyway, those people have been sent to the Blue Mansion, and the details have been discussed with the Lan Patriarch. There is no need for us to see each other again. ’
Kuromu nodded his head almost impossible to find, and the two stopped talking and continued to pay attention to the ongoing battle.
For them, the fiercer the battle, the better, which will allow them to better understand Mu Qingge's strength, and then perfect the plan to kill him in one blow!
The viciousness in the eyes of the two escaped Jiang Li's sight, and they did not let Mu Qingge's attention during the fierce battle.
This battle began in the early morning of the fifth day of the second round and lasted for two days and two nights.
At this point, there was only half an hour left before the end of the game.
However, Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng in the cage, as if tirelessly, still did not decide the outcome.
Outside the cage, the other cages continued to fight, but they did not arouse the interest of others at all. Those who hadn't fought, gathered around the cage whose wall was still full of cracks, wondering who could stand and walk out in the end.
"These two are too perverted, right? How strong does it take to fight for so long?" Someone exclaimed.
Someone sighed and said: "What a pervert is this! It's just a evildoer! If we people, even if we don't zoom in, we just fight like this, the spiritual power in the body can't be beaten for so long. It's really more than popular!"
"People are better than people? Stop joking, compare yourself with evildoers and lunatics. Isn't it looking for abuse?"
"I really want to see this master's tricks with my own eyes, it must be very enjoyable!"
"Yes, you just need to climb up." The answerer pointed to the corridor of the mountain with teasing sound.
There, the big people they looked up to throughout their lives did not leave as before. Almost when the battle between Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng began, they sat there watching.
It seemed that the second stage of the entire Linchuan meeting was worthy of their attention so focused on this game.
Staring at the corridor of mountains, Feng Yufei said to Zhao Nanxing with some worry in his eyes: "It is so eye-catching, in this Saint Yuan Empire, it is good or bad for the little Lord."
Zhao Nanxing could hear her worry.
Since ancient times, there have been many geniuses, and even those who have died.
Mu Qingge was born in a third-class country. No matter how good she is, it is an honor for the third-class country. And her excellence is probably not a good thing for second-class and first-class countries.
Those in power will also worry about the birth of a peerless genius, breaking the current Linchuan pattern and reshuffling all forces.
Even if Mu Qingge vowed that he would not have such ambitions, they would not believe it all and would only be more vigilant. To them, the death of a genius like Mu Qingge is the best place to belong.
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei were born in the royal family since they were children, and they could see the darkness under these powers more clearly than Mu Qingge. Therefore, they are worried about Mu Qingge's future.
Facing Feng Yufei's words, Zhao Nanxing was silent for a while before saying: "I believe that with Qingge's ingenuity, no matter what the road ahead, she can rush past and stand until these people dare not give birth to harm. High above, overlooking all beings."
Feng Yufei turned his eyes and glanced at him, and saw the strong confidence in his soft and soft eyes.
Seemingly infected by this confidence, she also nodded.
After the gunpowder dissipated, Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng were still standing at the very beginning. It seemed that they hadn't moved for more than half of these two days and nights.
Of course, the hideous gun marks and knife marks on the originally smooth walls all around proved what they had done these two days and nights.
In the two days and two nights of the battle, the two had no idea how many peaces had been fought.
The victory or defeat was not visible to outsiders, but it was clearly in their hearts.
Although their clothes are now messy, with signs of damage on them, their hair is also scattered, and their faces are pale, the eyes of the two of them are still burning with flames of war, burning with indomitable jealousy.
For the strong pursuit, the two of them are the same.
Even under the promotion of each other, this pursuit is infinitely amplified.
Mu Qingge held a hand gun, and the tip of the gun pointed to the ground. Shen Bicheng lifted the Blue Dragon Howling Moon knife, the blade condensed into a cold light. The two stood opposite each other, both pursing their lips in silence.
After a while, Shen Bicheng spoke first: "The remaining spiritual power I have is only enough to release a unique trick. This is a combat skill I figured out by myself, and I have never used it before anyone."
The combat skills you figured out by yourself?
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and there was a faint expectation in his eyes.
"My spiritual power is only enough for one move." Mu Qingge said calmly.
"So, very good." Shen Bicheng said lightly.
Mu Qingge moved lightly, and the hand holding the gun body turned slightly.
"Then, let's decide the outcome with one move!" Shen Bicheng said in a deep voice.
Holding the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife with both hands, swinging it in front of his chest, releasing his own combat skills
"The fire discerns the sun--! Burn it for me!"
With Shen Bicheng's shout, the only spiritual power in his body soared out of his body and transformed into flames through a special method.
Layers of flames appeared behind him like waves, coming over the sky and covering the sun, instantly turning the cage into a sea of ​​fire. The flames that those spiritual energy transformed into rose into the air, covering the sky, covering the sun, moon and stars.
Mu Qingge stood on the spot, eyes wide open at Shen Bicheng's combat technique.
She was shocked!
Shen Bicheng was able to create such a combat technique, and its power is probably above the high level of the earth level. He is so young, yet able to do so, his talent is indeed amazing!
The raging fire that the spiritual power turned into was constantly burning, and rushed towards Mu Qingge.
That kind of flame seemed to be burning the spiritual power in Mu Qingge's body, consuming her physical power.
Keep silent, Mu Qingge has only one result. That is the death of spiritual and physical exhaustion. This Shen Bicheng is really a lunatic.
It's just a contest, but desperately resorting to such a trick, is not afraid that it will accidentally hurt Mu Qingge's life.
Or maybe, he has full trust in Mu Qingge.
I think she would never die under such a trick!
‘Innate Fire Spirit Root! Suddenly, a surprised sentence flashed in Mu Qingge's mind.
Of course, she did not understand.
She frowned and asked, "What innate fire spirit root?"
However, Mengmeng remained silent, as if she never appeared.
...
The sky above the cage is covered by flames, making it impossible to see the truth inside.
Shen Bicheng used this trick to shock not only Mu Qingge, but also the people on the mountain corridor.
Yuan Huangfu Haotian sighed after being shocked: "Shen Sanshao's talent is really..."
He only said half a sentence, but the second half was an infinite reverie.
I don't know if he intended it or not.
Patriarch Shen's heart shuddered, and his lips were silent. However, his right thumb has been turning the finger that is placed on it, not knowing what he is thinking.
Flame, all flame...
Mu Qingge's clear eyes were already occupied by fire.
Suddenly, she moved.
She turned her wrist and raised the shadow gun in her hand.
The invisible wind blew from the tip of the gun, blowing the fire from all sides backwards and hitting the wall that had become weak.
Click—! Click—!
There was a faint cracking sound from the wall, some cracks shattered, and outside, a faint fire was seen.
"Qianjun...broken!" Mu Qingge let out a deep voice.
Thousand Army Breaking is also one of Linglong's marksmanship.
Mu Qingge's martial arts can be said to be very few. Compared with that kind of majestic combat skills, she pays more attention to tempering her marksmanship.
Qianjunpo is one of the killing methods in Linglong Gun's own marksmanship.
When Mu Qingge roared the name of this move, the shadow gun she held in her hand seemed to sound like a battlefield rushing like a tsunami.
At that moment, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses appearing from behind Mu Qingge, riding their war horses, holding weapons, and attacking the surrounding flames.
And she is like an undefeated general on the battlefield, dark purple spiritual power condensed into armor, covering her whole body, only revealing those clear and calm eyes.
"kill--!"
Mu Qingge let out a low growl.
Thousands of troops and horses raised their heads and screamed at the same time, rushing into the surrounding flames with an aura of death.
And she herself raised the shadow gun, jumped into the air, and stab Shen Bicheng's face.
This blow, with a mighty force, the might of thunder, is invincible and fearless! The powerful moves have caused fine cracks in the body of the Shadow Gun. It was completely dependent on Mu Qingge's spiritual power to maintain it without collapse.
This is the marksmanship of a divine weapon, and it cannot be contaminated by treasures.
Reluctantly, you must pay the price!
Mu Qingge's violent rise caused Shen Bicheng's eyes to shrink sharply, and he immediately raised the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Blade in his hand to face the enemy.
Damn--!
Shen Bicheng's Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Blade was provoked by the Shadow Spear and flew into the air and circled.
Most of the surrounding fire was extinguished by Mu Qingge's spiritual power, leaving only the flames above to cover everyone's sight. It seems that Mu Qingge deliberately.
Shen Bicheng didn't panic when he let go.
He yelled and slapped the tip of the gun that was piercing him with his palms.
Mu Qingge opened his eyes, and said in surprise: ‘This guy actually plans to take the empty hand! ’
Of course, even so, she has no plans to stop. At this moment, her clear eyes burned with the same madness as Shen Bicheng.
"what--!"
The shadow spear rubbed past Shen Bicheng's palm, burning the flesh of his palm.
Before, Mu Qingge had introduced that the Shadow Gun had the auxiliary ability to drink blood. Now it broke through Shen Bicheng's palms, and the blood flowing out of Shen Bicheng's palms allowed it to up.
The cracks of those gunshots also gave rise to a strange red color.
Shen Bicheng was taken back by Mu Qingge's violent shot.
His Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife fell into the ground from mid-air, and plunged into the ground.
This scene made Shen Bicheng's eyes light up, as if he saw the hope of counterattack.
Of course, at this moment, he felt a sudden violent blow from his chest, and his internal organs were turned upside down. A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth and sprayed out directly.
He looked down, but saw that Mu Qingge's shadow gun had reached his chest for some time.
The blow just now was the feeling of being stabbed by a gun.
His eyes widened, and the sharp point of the spear slammed into his chest, but it was broken into pieces.
Shocked and looked up, he realized that Mu Qingge had released his gun. But the whole shadow gun shattered into pieces in his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving only a faint trace and wound on the vital part of his chest.
The flames dissipated, and the obscurations retreated.
The scene reflected in the eyes of everyone on the mountain corridor is still two people standing opposite each other in a cage...
In the end, who wins and who loses?