After a while, everyone was drawing almost the same, and each grouping became clear. Luo Xiaoman brought three disciples to the draw.

"Wow!" Yan Qi glanced at Chen Muyu's brand and couldn't help exclaiming, "Sister Muyu, your opponent is Ouyang Xuhuaye."

Chen Muyu looked helpless, and she couldn't help sighing inwardly. She and this guy really had fate. Not only did she have an oolong together before, but now she has become his opponent again. What is fate?

Of course, she can be sure that this is definitely a fate.

"Miss Chen, please give me some advice when the time comes." Here, Ouyang Xuhua looked at Chen Muyu with a smirk and shook the brand in his hand.

"Hmph, I don't dare to teach, but I will never lose to you." Chen Muyu is also full of vigor and is not weaker than Ouyang Xuhua in momentum.

Ouyang Xuhua curled his lips and looked at her mockingly.

Although Chen Muyu has now guided the guardian spirit beast, he has made enough preparations and believes that he will be able to win this competition.

"Xiao Qiqi, how about you? Who did you get?" Luo Xiaoman looked over and asked in confusion.

"It seems to be... Deacon Gu's disciple, Zhang Zhen."

"Where is Xiao Wu?"

"Deacon Mo Feng's disciple, Li Quan!"

Luo Xiaoman blinked. He didn't expect that none of the three of them had drawn Ye Xuan. It was a pity to think about it.

If possible, she would like to take this to see Ye Xuan's strength.

"Everyone, you have all drawn your opponents, so let's start in order according to the number of the brand." Ji Wuya's loud voice spread to everyone's ears. "Number One, invite Chen Muyu and Ouyang Xuhua to play."

"Senior Sister Mu Yu, come on!!"

Yan Qi immediately cheered for Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu nodded at him with a smile on his face, looked at Luo Xiaoman again, and stepped onto the ring confidently.

"Miss Chen, I didn't think we were the first match." Ouyang Xuhua folded his arms and looked at her with a smug look. "You'd better try your best from the beginning, otherwise...you will lose miserably."

"Really?" Chen Muyu's eyes sank, and he rushed up without saying a word.

Ouyang Xuhua was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't expect Chen Muyu to actually start with a disagreement, which made him react somewhat.

He asked the other side to fight with all his strength, but he didn't let the other side rush forward when he didn't agree with him.

"Huh!!" Ouyang Xuhua snorted coldly, grabbed a nine-ring sword suddenly, and greeted Chen Muyu.

The power of the Nine Rings Broadsword was so powerful that it was danced by Ouyang Xuhua so vigorously, but Chen Muyu held a long whip in his hand, his eyebrows tightened, and he was not stunned at all.

"Look at my sword!!" Ouyang Xuhua yelled, and the nine-ring sword in his hand slashed at Chen Muyu with fierce power.

Chen Muyu's mind tightened, waving the long whip again and wrapping the opponent's knife.

Click!

The long whip was wrapped around the nine-ring sword, and it was firmly entangled so that Ouyang Xuhua could not retrieve the sword.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Muyu took out a dagger, his eyes condensed, and he pierced Ouyang Xuhua's heart.

what happened?

Ouyang Xuhua frowned, why did he feel that Chen Muyu's strength was so much stronger?

Isn't she only the core layer? Why is there a sense of danger in the second-tier self of the pill formation?

"Hmph, don't think about it!!" Ouyang Xuhua gritted his teeth, his whole body exploded, and the nine-ring sword in his hand suddenly turned, and he broke free from the entanglement of the long whip.

At the same time, he leaned sideways, avoiding Chen Muyu's dagger, clenched his fist, screamed and fisted.