Chapter 317: Should this flourish

Xue Mu's conclusion was too early.
No one, including Xue Mu, expected how terrifying Yue Xiaochan's performance this time would be.
"Choke!" The green vine turned into powder, and the vitality turned into death. A slender palm gently pressed the cold bluestone's chest, and the cold bluestone spurted blood and fell several meters away, and could no longer stand up.
There were also blood stains at the corner of Yue Xiaochan's mouth, panting tiredly, obviously the injury was not light.
The audience was silent, staring at the girl in the field blankly. Many people wriggled their mouths, trying to say something, but they choked in their throats and couldn't say a syllable.
Because Leng Qingshi was no longer the second person she played against.
It is the fifth one.
No one thought that this petite and exquisite little girl who always smiled and groaned, actually a string of five, beat the right way Qianlong to the skin. When the smile diminished, the demon aura in those beautiful eyes grew deeper, penetrating the night, and imprinting in everyone's heart.
Obviously, he was so weak that he stood in the field and breathed, but he was like a ghost in people's hearts.
There is only one sentence for Xue Mu to explain: Yue Xiaochan is running away!
When Yue Xiaochan was injured for the first time, Xue Mu planned to call her to admit defeat. But looking at the firm fighting spirit in her eyes, she swallowed what she wanted to say, and watched her complete the five kills.
Zhengdao was silent for a long time, and Yulin slowly walked out: "Miss Yue, go and rest."
Yue Xiaochan smiled: "I can still fight, don't be careless, the Daoist chief."
"Xiao Chan, come back." Xue Mu finally said: "You have proven the name of Xingyue in your battle today. Your master will be proud of you."
Yue Xiaochan turned his head and looked at him, smiling charmingly: "Well, listen to Uncle."
After speaking, he returned slowly, and when he should be proud, Xue Mu still saw the regret that flashed in her eyes.
She wanted to hit the right way directly... this little girl is so ambitious.
Also, if you have a teacher, you will have an apprentice. These are all going to the strongest in this world, and they are different from ordinary people on an ideal level.
"Uncle Master, I am still a little weaker. I originally planned to at least penetrate Yulin." Yue Xiaochan was holding Kuiye and acting like a baby beside him. The scary demon girl who ran away before suddenly turned into a cute little girl: "Uncle Master comforted me. ."
Kuiye tilted his head: "How to comfort?"
"Give me a kiss."
"No." Kuiye turned his hand and stuffed a pill into her mouth: "Heal, I'll let my father give you a kiss."
"No, he is smelly."
Xue Mu turned his head to ignore her angrily and looked at the new battle in the field.
Yulin and Xia Zhongxing on the road have become a battle.
In the tribulation incident, Xia Zhongxing’s performance was a bit frustrated. It was caused by the thief’s habit of bullying when he was weak and avoiding when he was strong. If he was a heroic spirit, he would have been suppressed long ago. This does not mean they No strength.
In this kind of fair fight, Xia Zhongxing finally showed the fierceness that the strong sect young master should have. The sword was stunned and magnificent, really not much weaker than Yulin.
Kui Ye propped his head and looked at a few tricks, and sighed, "It's a bit of trouble for Xiaochan to break out like this."
Xue Mu nodded, even he could see that the right way was in trouble. Originally, the two sides seemed to be half a catty, maybe the right way was a bit stronger, but a monster like Yue Xiaochan emerged from the magic door, and he had beaten five of them as a cultivator at the same level. Yulin must achieve the same record to get Mu Jianli and Feng Lieyang. A fair fight.
Can it be achieved? Yulin is indeed very strong, able to compare with the Taoist practitioners. But everyone in the Demon Sect is also the best in each sect. It is not a time gap. It is okay to win two or three, and it is obviously difficult to beat five. In other words, Mu Jianli would probably need to leave the field early and consume one layer before fighting Feng Lieyang.
Competing between masters is often a front line difference, and the balance of victory has turned to the magic door.
Xue Mu's gaze once again crossed the battle, and fell to Mu Jianli on the opposite side.
Mu Jianli stood there quietly, without sorrow or joy, but his eyes were clearly showing the earth-shattering warfare, and the sword energy around his body rose into the sky.
Since getting involved with him, Xue Mu hadn't seen Mu Jianli's look and sword intent for a long time. The charming and charming style of indulging in learning to use swords seems to be just an illusion in memory.
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Yulin's performance was very good. He defeated four people, and finally fell to the ground under the backstab of Wuhen Daoguan Xiaoqi.
Already a very good record, Qianlong deserves the second place.
Mu Jianli walked out slowly, Fei Guang pointed at the ground casually, glanced at Guan Xiaoqi, and closed his eyes again.
Guan Xiaoqi swallowed. He once attacked Mu Jianli in a sneak attack, and was directly deciphered. At that time, he was convinced that he had found Mu Jianli's flaw, but she had counterattacked and cracked it faster. But this time, even if Mu Jianli closed his eyes, he didn't know where to start, feeling that no matter how he acted, there would be no effect at all.
It's a hell, this woman is stuck in the quagmire of emotions, and it is right that the human sword is like one. How can it be more mixed?
In any case, he should consume Mu Jianli, as much as he can consume.
He took a deep breath, and was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a cold cry from around him: "Get out of the way."
Guan Xiaoqi turned his head in amazement and watched Feng Lieyang strode forward with a long knife on his shoulder: "It's all right, go away."
Guan Xiaoqi frowned and said, "This is not the time for you to be fair to the martial artist, it is the reputation of the magic door that matters!"
Feng Lieyang nodded: "I know, but you don't."
"what?"
"You can't consume Mu Jianli at all, don't waste your effort. Let me go."
The sidelines also sighed: "Xiao Qi, come back. Feng Lieyang is right."
Guan Xiaoqi walked back in a faceless manner. He who had clearly defeated Yulin, felt that he was the most embarrassed one.
Xue Mu also sighed. He thought that the scale of victory was inclined to the Demon Sect, but he forgot that Mu Jianli was so strong that others would not even be qualified to consume her.
Standing in front of Mu Jianli, Feng Lieyang stood with his sword and said solemnly, "Please."
Mu Jianli opened his eyes.
Many people on the sidelines suddenly jumped their swords in their sheaths at the same time, making a uniform "choking" sound.
Yuan Zhong Xujing was suddenly moved.
At the same time, Feng Lieyang's body was surrounded by flammable sun. It was clearly a clear night, suddenly like daylight, just like a sudden sun in the night sky.
Many people took a breath of air in their hearts, echoing the same words: "This is... the top of the right demon."
Xue Mu's voice was different. He turned his head and asked Kuiye: "Next time Dad will tell you a story about a Super Saiyan, OK?"
Kui Ye looked confused.
In fact, Xue Mu also used a joke to suppress the tension in his heart. He knew that the nature of this battle was different from before.
Mu Jianli moved.
A ray of solemn sword light spanned time and space, blooming directly in the center of the sun, just like a sunspot suddenly appeared in the center of the sun, and like Hou Yi's divine arrow, it was shooting down the golden crow.
There is no sound, but everyone feels that terrifying power is gushing from the place of confrontation. The weaker Xue Mu even has the illusion of witnessing the center of the nuclear explosion. This blessed island fortified by the formation is also beginning to shake Shaking, seeing the meaning of collapse.
The true peak of righteous devil, the strongest collision of the young generation, made everyone dazzled. This is still the young generation, and it is clearly the top in the world!
The others were intoxicated, but Xue Mu was even more worried. Before the battle of Yue Xiaochan, he absolutely believed that Kui Ye could control the accident, but he was relieved. But these two are too strong, they are really going to go wrong, Yuan Zhong Xujing is mostly uncontrollable, and I don't know whether Kuiye will be in time.
Both of them are their own, and it doesn't matter if they are injured. People who practice martial arts have long been drinking water. Now Xue Mu is also used to it. But if there was a big accident, especially if something happened to Mu Jianli, Xue Mu would regret his death. But at the moment the arrow is on the string, there is really no way to stop, Mu Jianli himself would not want to.
The world of martial arts that I thought was lovely before suddenly became unlovable.
The scene was full of sword light and sword aura spreading everywhere, and Xue Mu could no longer see the scene with the dazzling white glow, and could only hear the terrible sword strikes, like the death knell of death. He pressed his heart uneasy, turned his head and asked Kuiye: "Can you control the situation?"
"Yes. They still can't get rid of my thoughts, and they can't move them at any time." Kuiye's small face was very serious, and he whispered: "But Dad, I have a hunch."
Xue Mu's heart was shocked, and he said hurriedly: "Me too. So shall we end this battle?"
"No." Kui Ye shook his head: "Premonition is not here, in short, I feel very heart palpitations, as if something big is about to happen."
Xujing also flew over from one side, and whispered: "Mr. Xue, the old way is so volatile, isn't it the gang of bald donkeys that set the game?"
Xue Mu hurriedly said: "What secret, can you tell me in detail?"
Xujing shook his head and said, "I only feel that it should be in the north."
Before Xue Mu had time to ask in detail, there was an earth-shattering clash in the field, which shook people's eardrums. The light dissipated, and Mu Jianli and Feng Lieyang each drifted back several feet, the sword pointed away, and there was a hearty smile in their eyes.
Feng Lieyang's knife trembled slightly, but Mu Jianli's sword remained stable as before.
It seemed that Mu Jianli had the advantage, but it was obviously not so easy to tell the victory or defeat.
Seeing that the two were unobstructed, Xue Mu sighed and said, "This is..."
Before the words were over, a clear male voice suddenly sounded in everyone's heart, as if heaven was sending a message to everyone's souls: "Qingqiu, it is said that today's juniors are talking about the top of the demon, why shouldn't you and me? Shengjing?"
Xue Qingqiu's familiar voice wafted: "I do what I want."
"The celestial ice field."
"See you or leave."
The sound disappeared together, as if it never existed.
Xue Mu clenched his fists abruptly, and the complexions of all the Xingyuezong girls suddenly changed.
Mu Jianli's hands could no longer stabilize, and her pretty face was completely bloodless. She turned to look at Xue Mu, trembling her lips slightly, trying to say something, but couldn't say a word.