Duanmu Qingling looked stunned, she had seen many young men, all of them were like a gentleman in front of them, and they were anxious to say a few more words to themselves.

There is no such thing as Mu Yu, without even looking at her, she was impatient to get started.

However, this thought just flashed in her mind, she mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and immediately entered the fighting state.

The sword in Duanmu Qingling's hand suddenly emerged from the sheath.

Glows like a star, and the light spots are flowing on the surface of the sword body.

The next moment, she demonstrated her agile figure, and flew into the air like an oriole to launch an attack on Mu Yu.

"Nine blossoms!"

Duanmu Qingling once again exhibited this trick.

Along with the condensed shape of Jianmang, nine huge plum blossoms appeared on Mu Yu's body.

Each plum blossom imprint contains a mighty spiritual power.

Mu Yu's figure flickered a little, and the nine mark of plum blossoms passed by, leaving him unharmed.

Duanmu Qingling's combat experience is also extremely rich. After nine blossoms did not work, her next wave of attacks followed.

Her agile figure made her leave a shadow in the air, which was difficult to distinguish.

The sword in his hand stabbed Mu Yu's shoulders like a ghost.

The corner of Mu Yu's mouth slightly lifted, and at the moment the sword stabbed, her finger flicked gently at the tip of her sword.

Her sword trembled suddenly, her hand holding the sword was numb, and she could hardly hold the sword.

"Sure enough, as Sister Xu said, he is really strong!"

Duanmu Qingling was secretly surprised, her body receding a few feet away instantly.

Opened a safer distance with Mu Yu.

Mu Yu did not counterattack immediately, but stood in place with her arms on her chest.

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He also wanted to see what else was behind Duanmu Qingling.

"Unexpectedly, this girl Qingling also suffered a loss in front of the boy in the northwest spiritual institute."

In the auditorium, a middle-aged man from Duanmu was surprised.

"It's really lucky that the Northwest Spirit Yuan could recruit such a demon."

"But Qing Ling's true strength is far more than that. You must know that she has accepted the inheritance of the Qin Demon. Sword skill is not her best."

"It's just that if she wants to beat this kid, she will have to reveal her full strength in advance."

An old man next to the middle-aged man looked indifferent. Duanmu Qingling was brought to her by her childhood. She knows better than everyone.

On the stage.

Duanmu Qingling looked at the motionless Mu Yu, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and said clearly: "You obviously have the upper hand, why should you be so modest to me?"

"Did you think that I am a little girl with low strength, it is not worth your attention at all."

Mu Yu said lightly: "You haven't exhausted all your strength. If I take the initiative to attack, I'm afraid I will hit you."

Duanmu Qingling laughed out loud and said, "How can I be as cunning as you think, but I really don't have all the strength I can use."

"Originally, I was going to retain my strength to deal with the son of Vulcan. I didn't expect your strength to be so arrogant. I had to use all my strength in advance."

"come on."

Mu Yu's finger ticked slightly, and said lightly: "You don't need to keep in front of me. If you can defeat me, it will not matter to defeat the son of Vulcan."

"You are so confident!"

Duanmu Qingling's mouth muttered, playfully: "Even the son of Vulcan is not in your eyes, you are the first I have ever seen."

After speaking, Duanmu Qingling didn't make any more nonsense, and a red-red sycamore xylophone appeared in her hands.

She sat with her legs crossed on her knees, and her fingers slipped gently on the piano, and a melodious piano sound echoed all around.

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