"That's not easy. Since no one is betting that I lose, then you can bet that I can win or not." Mu Hanyan said.

"Yeah, this is a good way. Then how can you win the next game?" Bao Bao Ling was awakened by her words, slammed his forehead, and asked expectantly.

"Who is my opponent in the next match?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Uh... I don't know."

"I don't even know who the opponent is, how do I know that I can win with a few tricks." Mu Hanyan said in an angry tone.

"Well, let's see who your opponent is in the next match." Ling Baobao said helplessly.

The competition continued, but nothing unexpected happened.

Yue Fanchen, Jiang Qiling, and Yan Yuchu all successfully advanced to the next round. Mu Chengxuan was defeated, but luckily the injury was not too serious.

In addition to Mu Hanyan, Jiang Qiling, Zhao Fanchen and Yan Yuchu, the other four also easily defeated their opponents.

Among them, the one that caught Mu Hanyan's attention most was Nan Aotian, the young swordsman from the Western Qin Kingdom.

This person was tall, with mighty appearance, and extremely domineering. Mu Hanyan could feel the domineering meaning of his sword while watching the battle. And she could feel that this person also had reservations, and did not reveal his full strength in front of everyone.

Except for Nan Aotian, naturally the others should not be underestimated.

Mu Hanyan knew that the second round of competition would never be as easy as the first.

At dusk, the first day of the competition was over. Everyone left and rested for the night to prepare for the second day of competition.

There was no words for a night, and the next day dawn, the desolate horn sounded again, and the square of Longyan College was again crowded.

After the draw, the match list for today's competition has the result.

"Mu Hanyan, to Nan Aotian!" Such a result made Mu Hanyan's original relaxed mood suddenly become much more solemn.

Yesterday I was still thinking that if I met Nan Aotian, it would not be so easy to win. I didn't expect that I would really meet him.

Except for Mu Hanyan, the other disciples who watched the game were all excited after a brief surprise.

"Unexpectedly, Mu Hanyan played against Chang Lie of the Northern Qi State in the first match, and in the second match he encountered Nan Aotian from the Western Qin State, and the good deeds of winning glory and prestige for my An Yun were all met by him. Now." Someone said enviously.

An Yun country and the West Qin country are old enemies. Although they have been repaired for many years, the fact that thousands of masters in the West Qin raided Yunjing city and almost broke the imperial capital left the An Yun people's memory too deep, and they are still fresh. Therefore, for the Western Qin Kingdom, all Anyun people have instinctive hostility, even more hatred than Shangyue Kingdom.

"Win glory and power, why don't you try such a good thing, even if you are not qualified to participate in the competition, you can challenge it in private." Someone said dismissively.

"Yeah, why didn't I expect it." The man said eagerly with a head.

"I persuade you to die. Do you know who Nan Aotian is? He is the number one master among the new disciples of Qinfeng Academy in West Qin State, and Qin Feng Academy is the first of the five colleges in West Qin State. No less than our Longyan Academy's position in An Yun, you want to challenge him, I think you should wash and sleep." The latter poured cold water on it.

"That's amazing." The man took a deep breath, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore. As for An Yun's glory and prestige, he didn't mention a word.

"Mu Hanyan has encountered such a powerful enemy, and want to win, I am afraid it will be a little difficult." Other people know the origin of Nan Aotian's identity, and they are secretly worried about Mu Hanyan.

Everyone's comments were not loud, but they couldn't hide from Mu Hanyan's slap. Knowing that Nan Aotian was so good, she would never have the slightest contempt.

"How do you do?" Baby Ling leaned over and asked Mu Han flue excitedly.

"Are you sure I can win?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"I think, I should be able to win." Ling Baobao said uncertainly.

"Yes, that is to say, you are not sure that I will win, then you still gamble?" Mu Hanyan gave him a white glance.

"Looking for wealth and danger." Ling Baobao said disapprovingly.

"Forget it, I believe I can defeat him, but I'm really not sure about the tricks." Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.

Although this Nan Aotian was very powerful, and his strength was hidden in the previous competition, Mu Hanyan's confidence would never be shaken by this.

"Well, I can't pick any money again this time." Ling Baobao said with a disappointed look.

Beside, Huayue's expressions became serious. Although Mu Hanyan is still as confident as before, she can't even determine how many moves can defeat Nan Aotian. Obviously, this Nan Aotian is so powerful that even Mu Hanyan has to deal with it carefully. This battle must It was dangerous and difficult, beyond their expectations.

"The first scene, Mu Hanyan, to Nan Aotian!" On the stage, the tutor's voice sounded.

There was a commotion. In the second round of competition, the most difficult to distinguish between Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian was the battle between Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian. This was also the most anticipated one. I did not expect the first one It's them.

As soon as the words fell, the two figures flew around and jumped onto the competition platform.

The silence was restored in the audience. Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian, but no one screamed, for fear of accidentally disturbing the mood of the two and affecting their strength.

The war is approaching, and the atmosphere has become extremely solemn.

Nan Aotian looked at Mu Hanyan, perhaps because she saw the scene of Mu Hanyan showing off his three swords and flying Chang Lie yesterday. There was absolutely no slightest contempt for arrogance on his face, and his breath was as steady as a majestic mountain.

Mu Hanyan also looked at Nan Aotian. Before, he was too far away and couldn't see clearly enough, but now he takes a closer look. Why is he so familiar?

Searching carefully in her mind, before she knew it, a smile appeared in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

It's him, yes, it's him. It turns out that the monster encountered during the previous life experience was actually Nan Aotian, who was once the top master among the freshmen of Qinfeng College, and was considered a legendary figure of the moment. No wonder he was unwilling to reveal his identity at that time. It is probably too embarrassing.

Recalling the dusty past for a long time, recalling the friends who originally thought that there would never be any meeting, Mu Hanyan's mouth also had a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Aotian frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, think of some past events." Mu Hanyan said with a smile, that smile was even more brazen than before.

"The battle of masters, I even dare to be distracted. I look at you very highly." Nan Aotian said in his mouth, but he couldn't see the slightest contempt on his face. Instead, his brows wrinkled more severely, and he looked cautious. Shen's appearance.

"I am distracted because I know that you are not my opponent." Mu Hanyan said confidently.

"Hmph, a big tone, draw the sword." Nan Aotian seemed to be irritated by Mu Hanyan, holding the hilt of the sword.

"Wait." Mu Hanyan suddenly made a stop gesture.

"What's the matter?" Nan Aotian asked, frowning.

"Wait a moment." Mu Hanyan cast his gaze to the audience, and cast a wink at Bao Bao Ling who was looking pitifully at him.

Ling Baobao quickly stepped forward and pounced on the edge of the competition table.

"One move, one move at most," Mu Hanyan said.

Baby Ling's eyes lit up and he quickly turned and ran to realize his plan of picking money.

Mu Hanyan's voice was very small, but he did not hide it from Nan Aotian's ears. His brows wrinkled more severely, squeezed into a Sichuan character, and his expression became more solemn.

"Are you really so sure?" Nan Aotian asked.

Mu Hanyan smiled without saying a word, and slowly drew out the long sword.

The thick sword intent hung over the competition platform. The Han Xiao Sword also uttered a long and undisturbed sound that was unique to that artifact, shocking people's hearts.