Zi Luoxia raised her head to look at Mu Qianyue, her gaze was like a cold poisonous snake, her eyes were full of murderous intent, her mouth opened softly, and she spoke silently with her mouth.

Mu Qianyue naturally saw what she was saying at a glance, meaning that this time you are dead!

A touch of indifference flashed in her scribbled eyes. For Zi Luoxia, she could easily crush it, and even said that it was completely effortless. Yesterday’s things passed, she did not intend to continue to trouble Zi Luoxia. But if she doesn't have eyes, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

The huge competition platform was instantly divided into eleven small arenas for group competitions.

In the first competition, Mu Qianyue did not encounter Zi Luoxia, but was a male disciple of the Palace of Love, a seventh-order king martial artist. Originally, with his strength, he could barely reach the second level, but it was a pity. He met Mu Qianyue.

He had also heard of Mu Qianyue's strength, and could not help but feel depressed.

However, Mu Qianyue didn't make him lose ugly, but accompany him through dozens of moves before defeating him.

During the battle, the male disciple of Zhan Qingdian burst into joy and excitement, because he found that Mu Qianyue was guiding her martial arts consciously or unconsciously, leading him to a correct position.

In an instant, he realized something in martial arts and combat, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The elder of Zhan Qing Palace saw this scene naturally, with joy and admiration on his face. It seemed that her choice was not wrong. Mu Qianyue was not only talented and stunning, she was also a woman of love and justice. If you treat her well, she will pay you two points.

Zi Xieyu saw this scene with a worried look on her face. Mu Qianyue's strength is really strong. She can defeat the opponent with one move, but she deliberately accompanies him to practice martial arts, and also makes the opponent feel great in the battle. Good thing, this character is rare! In such a sectarian competition, who doesn't want to make a blockbuster and attract the attention of others so that they can be praised by everyone?

But she is as gentle as water, as light as breeze.

Is she really only sixteen years old? This character, even if you were young, you couldn't do it!

Hey, it is conceivable that she will not be too troublesome with Fu Xia'er. No matter what, I will pay attention later, Zi Xieyu made up his mind and stared at the competition table motionlessly.

Zi Luoxia's opponent was a Tier 6 King Martial Artist, she used five moves to knock the opponent off the ring, which shows that she still has some strength.

Finally Mu Qianyue and Zi Luoxia met.

Zi Luoxia is holding a long sword, and her dress is dancing with the wind. She is really a bit imposing. She raised her head and stared at the opposite Mu Qianyue with cold eyes, "Today I will let everyone see who is the real one. Genius! I will beat you in front of everyone and let you know the gap with me!"

gap? Ah……

Mu Qianyue couldn't help but sneered. It seemed that she was still worried about what happened yesterday and couldn't help asking, "How old are you this year?"

"Huh! I am under nineteen, and my birthday will be in January." Zi Luoxia raised her chin triumphantly.

"Oh, then count you as 18 years old." Mu Qianyue casually stroked her hair around her ears, and continued to ask, "How old did you start practicing?"

"Three years old." Zi Luoxia was taken aback, her eyes flashed with doubts, and she obviously didn't understand what Mu Qianyue did when she asked her age.

"Well, you started cultivating at the age of three. You only reached the level of an eighth-ranked martial artist at the age of eighteen, and you only started cultivating at the age of fourteen. Now I am three months away from my sixteenth birthday. You, who do you think is the real genius?" Mu Qianyue raised her eyes lightly and said indifferently.

Originally, she didn't want to say this, but the other party was too arrogant, how could she not frustrate her spirit severely?

Isn't she proud of it? Then I will completely blow down what she is most proud of!

"No! Impossible!" Zi Luoxia's body was startled, her face was pale, and a touch of horror flashed through her eyes. She began to practice at the age of fourteen and reached the realm of the ninth-order martial artist in almost two years? This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! No one can do it! She must be lying to herself!

"Believe it or not." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

The words fell like thunder in the crowd, and the scene was full of noise.

"Do you remember the number one fool and trash from Fengying Country?"

"Well...it seems to be a bit impressed, as if that fool is called Mu Qianyue... Mu Qianyue?" When the speaker said the word Mu Qianyue, he couldn't help but stare at the boss, his eyes filled with disbelief. Look.

"Gosh! Is it her?"

"This is too impossible! Master Mu is the original fool!"

"Oh! Maiga! I would rather believe in the fantasy of this world!"

In almost two years, from a waste with only tenth-level body refining to a ninth-level king martial artist? Do you know how many levels have been crossed? Even if the pill is violently knocked, it is not so fast!

Others didn't believe it, but Jun Lintian believed it, because when she was in the Four Kingdoms game, she also met her. At that time, her strength was not very good. She even said that she was buried in the crowd.

But she was a blockbuster in the competition, shined, completely got rid of the name of waste, and surprised the four countries!

This is the first time Jun Mengyu, Xu Yurong, and Tong Ling have heard that the three of them stared in incredible eyes. It turned out that something like this happened to Yue'er!

Thinking that she had been scolded as **** by others, deliberately beaten and scolded, they couldn't help but feel a strong sorrow and sorrow in their hearts, and they felt like they wanted to hold Mu Qianyue in their arms and take care of her...

Hearing the discussion from everyone below, Zi Luoxia knew that Mu Qianyue was not lying, but how could she admit that Mu Qianyue was more talented than herself, and her self-esteem wouldn't allow it! She is the daughter of the Lord of the Purple Soul Palace and a princess born with a golden spoon. She wants the wind to get the wind, the rain to get the rain, and she loves all her life, and Mu Qianyue was just a waste before!

"No matter what method you use, you will not be my opponent this time!"

As soon as Zi Luoxia's words fell, her body turned into a gust of wind and rushed over. The long sword in her hand swung a sharp sword light and pierced Mu Qianyue's chest.

Mu Qianyue stood there untouched, the strong wind blew her silver-purple dress, flying with the wind, like a fairy Lingbo who wanted to take the wind away.

Seeing Mu Qianyue standing still, Zi Luoxia showed a touch of joy, she must have been frightened by her own aura, maybe her strength of the ninth-order king martial artist was all false.

Just when Zi Luoxia's sword light was about to pierce Mu Qianyue's chest, a bitter and powerful aura suddenly radiated from her body, and a bang directly sent Zi Luoxia out.