Chapter 342 Unbearable (explosive today)

   Xiao Beitang's battle ended so quickly, although everyone had expected it, but after seeing him win cleanly, many people were still amazed.

  His opponent was a strong player in the early stage of the Soul Realm, and he was not weak anymore, but it was a pity that he met Xiao Beitang.

  If he is lucky, he still hopes to enter the next round, but he has encountered the recognized strongest one.

  Others are a bit regretful.

   "The four princes are so strong, I won before I saw how he shot, it's really boring."

   "Yeah, I want to take a second look. That person is so weak that he lost so soon."

   "You said, in the finals, can the four princes meet a powerful and wonderful fight?"

   "It's hard to say! The four princes are so amazing..."

  Mu Qinglan retracted his gaze and began to wait quietly for his game.

  ...

   "Sixth session, now starts!"

  I don’t know how long it took, and Mu Qinglan finally waited for it to play.

  When she walked towards her position, she saw that there was already someone standing there.

  And that person turned his head and looked over.

   "Are you that ridicule?"

  The man looks like he is about twenty years old. He looks average, with raised cheekbones and deep salt sockets. He exudes a gloomy breath all over his body.

  He looked at Mu Qinglan obliquely, condescendingly, and his tone of speech seemed to be interrogating him.

  Obviously, Mu Qinglan was not taken seriously.

  Mu Qinglan looked still.

   "It seems that I'm quite famous these past two days."

"Shit." The man gave a disdainful smile, "I really thought I won a game, so it's amazing? To be honest, I watched your game, but that's it. You are definitely not my opponent, if you are now If you admit defeat, you can still suffer less from the flesh!"

  Mu Qinglan looked at this weird flower in front of him, but he was not angry for a while, but rather amused.

  She hasn't seen such a fresh and refined fool for a long time.

   "Am I your opponent? You can only find out after a comparison, right?"

  The man seemed to hear a joke: "Isn't it? You actually think you can beat me? The man in the last game was as arrogant as you, but I broke a leg!"

  Mu Qinglan nodded: “It’s a coincidence that the person who played against me in the last game ended up a bit worse than yours.”

  The man choked, his face flushed.

"Do you know who I am!?"

  Mu Qinglan shook his head honestly.

"I do not know."

  The man's face is even more ugly.

   "Then I'll tell you! My name is Zheng Cha! Remember this name, because today, I will beat you to remember everything today! At that time, you will regret it too late!"

  Mu Qinglan said sincerely, “Don’t worry, I can remember it, it’s so stupid!”

  She half-dead Zheng Chaqi in a few words, and then rushed up with an angry shout!

  "Tiangang Ten Thousand Swords!"

   A red long sword appeared in his hand, as if it was stained with blood, with a strong killing intent, and it stabbed towards Mu Qinglan!

   The majestic red vitality poured out, and dozens of identical red long swords appeared instantly around that long sword!

  A powerful offensive suddenly strikes!

  Mu Qinglan looked calm, standing with his hands behind him, motionless, as if he hadn’t seen the sharp sword coming fast in front of him at all!

  A smirk appeared on Zheng Sha's face. His Heavenly Gang Wan Sword is a mysterious high-level art. Once it is shot, it will produce great pressure and block the enemy in it!

  What kind of ridicule, I can't handle even one trick!

  Several long swords, stab towards Mu Qinglan's body!

  嗤!

  A long sword pierced Mu Qinglan’s chest instantly!

  Zheng Sha was overjoyed, but in the next second, he saw the "Xianyan" slowly dissipating!

   Turned out to be an afterimage? !

  Such a realistic afterimage can only show that this person is extremely fast!

  Zheng Sha himself was also in the middle stage of the spirit realm like Mu Qinglan, so when he saw that Mu Qinglan was far beyond the speed that should be in this realm, he was immediately dumbfounded.

  In the stands, many people saw this scene and stood up in shock.

   "Is that afterimage?"

   "It's not that I haven't seen the afterimage, but I really thought it was a real person who was stabbed! How fast is that ridicule?"

   "He seems to be in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm, isn't it possible that a powerhouse of this level can already be so fast?"

   "He seems to have used a special body technique! This speed, even a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Soul Realm, may not be able to do it!"

  Zheng Sha quickly recovered, suddenly felt a cold back, and then quickly turned around and stabbed a sword!

  The several red long swords were also divided into two teams and returned to him one after another.

  However, a sword stabbed, but it was still an afterimage!

  Zheng Sha panicked and immediately looked around!

  However, every time he saw someone, he tried his best to shoot, only to find that it was just an afterimage!

  A period of time passed, but he didn't even know where the other party was!

  Cold sweat gradually broke out on Zheng Sha's forehead.

  If this continues, I'm afraid he will not be able to survive it!

  He suddenly thought of something and backed away quickly! It actually retreated to the border!

  So, the entire arena is almost in his sight!

  At this time, Mu Qinglan also stopped.

   "It seems that you still have two brushes..."

  Mu Qinglan smiled.

   "A brush is enough for you."

  Zheng Sha froze for a moment, and then suddenly became angry.

  This is naked contempt! Such words make people feel more angry than direct insults!

   "I see how arrogant you are!"

  He yelled, and then suddenly took all the long swords back and transformed them into a sword again!

  Then, a steady stream of vitality poured in!

  "Tiangang Ten Thousand Swords-Triple Sword!"

  Boom!

  This time, his sword has even more red long swords!

The number of    is three times as much as just now!

  Many people watched this scene in shock.

  If it is shrouded by this sword formation, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape!

  The next moment, several red swords turned towards Mu Qinglan as if it were raining!

  In an instant, all outlets for Mu Qinglan have been blocked!

   "Ah! I'm afraid this trick will tell the winner!"

   "Although the ridicule is fast, but this sword formation is too powerful, there are almost no flaws, how can he break it?"

  Mu Qinglan almost laughed out loud when he heard the latter sentence.

  No flaws?

  This kind of third-rate sword formation, dare to say that there is no flaw?

  In her eyes, the flaws and loopholes are almost like fishing nets!

  She has seen Yun Yi make a move, and his silver sword formation is truly intact!

  Furthermore, when he used his strength, he looked at it roughly and definitely had a sword!

   Now there are dozens of them, Mu Qinglan really has no interest.

  After seeing such a sword formation, everything else is broken!

  Mu Qinglan snorted softly.

  She once studied Yunyi’s sword formation, but found it was too complicated, and it was indeed very difficult to crack it.

  However, thanks to his gift, Mu Qinglan can now break a sword formation of this level with his eyes closed!

  So, when everyone was holding their breath and staring at the scene, they suddenly saw that Mu Qinglan suddenly took a step forward!

  She has a relaxed footstep and a leisurely posture, as if it could not be easier to take this step!

  However, in the eyes of others, it is no different from thinking!

  A smug smile appeared on Zheng Sha's face.

  His sword formation is very powerful, as long as he shoots, he never loses!

  This time, I must be bloodthirsty and—

"what!?"

   Before the smile on his face was fully revealed, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

  The young man took a step forward, suddenly a blue-black long knife appeared in his hand, and then it seemed to be casually swiped forward!

  A bluish-black light blade slashed through the air in an instant!

  However, his sword formation suddenly trembled violently!

  Dozens of long swords about to stab Mu Qinglan suddenly seemed to be greatly disturbed!

   Perceiving this weird power, the expression on Zheng Sha's face instantly froze, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not faded, but a horror is already in his eyes!

  Looks as funny as a clown.

   "How could it be... he actually broke through!?"

   He muttered in disbelief, but he watched Mu Qinglan pick the tip of his sword, and suddenly he slashed across a red sword!

  Thorn it!

  The sound of sharp sharp tools rubbing makes people sore!

  Mu Qinglan's eyes were deep, and the tip of the blade was already on the blade, leaving a smooth scratch!

   Then, her wrist shook!

   Click!

  That red sword suddenly split from the middle! Then fell to the ground!

  At this moment, countless sword shadows around suddenly disappeared!

  As long as you find the real one, you can easily break the array!

  Zheng Sha looked at the scene in front of him, only feeling cold all over.

  How could...how could...

  On the stage of the audience, there was also a brief silence.

  Everyone thought that when Mu Qinglan was trapped to death, she was just two or two dollars, and even Zheng Sha’s sword was cut off!

  Looking at the broken two halves of the sword on the ground, countless people felt dry and dry.

  If it is this knife, it will fall on someone...

   But when I looked at the boy, I saw that there was still a cynical smile on his face, as if he hadn't put all this in his eyes at all!

   Lifting weights lightly, coping with ease!

  From beginning to end, there is only one trick!

  Unwillingness surged in Zheng Sha's heart. When he was about to shoot again, Mu Qinglan raised his brows and threw the knife in his hand at will!

   Perceiving that terrible breath, Zheng Sa almost subconsciously backed away!

  The knife actually passed by the top of Zheng Sha's head, cutting off a piece of his hair in an instant!

   Zheng Sha felt a cold scalp, and his hair fell loosely. His legs suddenly softened and he fell to the ground weakly.

"you lose."

  Mu Qinglan spoke lightly, and Zheng Sha was shocked, only to realize that when he had just retreated, he was out of bounds!

  He raised his head in amazement, but felt a deep weakness, and finally slumped on the ground, desperate.

  Mu Qinglan retracted the knife, his expression was sullen, and his tone of voice was plain.

   "Unbearable."

  Boom today, how much do you want

  (End of this chapter)