Chapter 540 Hanging and Beating All Invading Enemies!

On the outskirts of Tiandu, surrounded by mountains.

In a ring-shaped valley, layers of high earth walls were erected with spiritual power by a powerful top expert, which was called a 'cage'.

Surrounding the top of the mountain, it is connected by a corridor. In the corridor, tables and chairs are placed, obviously for those who do not need to participate in the battle to watch the game.

Here is the venue for the second round of the Linchuan Club.

Inside the high cylindrical wall is the arena for the individual competition. In the valley, there are a total of five such high cylindrical walls. In other words, five games can be played simultaneously.

The rules of the second round of the competition are also very simple. Each country sends six representatives to fight at will. The winner can get two points for the country they represent, and the loser will subtract two points.

The time is still seven days. During these seven days, there is no limit to the number of games, as long as you think you can play. As long as no one is killed, there are basically no rules.

And those high walls erected with spiritual power can also withstand the strongest attack of the Purple Realm, ensuring that the competition between each other will not be disturbed.

Since the disciples of the four major families joined in the second round, if people from other countries meet the disciples of the four major families, they will get three points if they win, and no points will be deducted if they lose.

In the end, the extra points reward for this round of competition will be obtained based on the total points ranking.

The "spectators" sitting in the corridors of the mountains can have a complete view of the five stadiums in the valley, and they can take in all of them.

Mu Qingge sat cross-legged in the corner of the valley, and beside her, sat a Dragon Tooth Guard. And Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei brought their people and sat near her.

From the high wall not far away, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from time to time. Although they couldn't see it, they could guess whether the competition inside was fierce or not by the sound.

Suddenly, the black iron gate under one of the high walls was opened, and Mu Qingge's familiar face came out.

Behind him, the one who was carried out was an elite from Rong Kingdom, who was already dying on a stretcher. He walked towards Mu Qingge with a stern expression, while in another corner, several elites of the Rong Kingdom looked at him with hatred in their eyes, hurriedly greeted his companions, and seized the time for treatment.

"My lord, it's a good luck not to disgrace my life." He walked to Mu Qingge's side, cupping his fists in salute.

Mu Qingge nodded inexplicably, her eyes swept to the open space beside her, "Let's rest."

Without any hesitation, the winning dragon tooth guard immediately went to the other side of Mu Qingge and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered into breath adjustment.

After he rested, the other Dragon Tooth Guard who had been sitting next to Mu Qingge immediately stood up and lowered his head to Mu Qingge. Then he turned and walked towards the open black iron door.

Mu Qingge watched him walk in calmly, without any worries.

Seeing that Mu Qingge's people went in again from the Rong country, the impulsive people wanted to enter the 'cage' to avenge their companions. But he was stopped by the rest of his companions in time to prevent him from acting rashly.

While hesitating, a person from Di Kingdom had strode into the 'cage', and the closed black iron gate was slowly closing, blocking the sight of everyone outside, only the person sitting on the corridor on the top of the mountain Only then can some clues be seen.

Huangfuhuan walked to Jiang Li's side, and saw that she was eating fruit at leisure.

There was a slight smile in his warm eyes, and he asked, "Why didn't Empress Jiang go to accompany Young Lord Mu today?"

Jiang Li raised her eyes and glanced at him, took a bite of the fruit in her hand, and said in a vague voice: "She wants to compete, what should I do?"

"I thought Queen Jiang would be worried about Lord Mu's match result." Huang Fuhuan sat on the chair beside Jiang Li, chatting with her.

Jiang Li snorted contemptuously, "If she loses to these people below, this queen will really look down on her!"

"Empress Jiang really has confidence in Lord Mu." Huangfuhuan said with a smile.

"Of course!" Jiang Li's golden pupils shone with a dazzling light, just like her trust in Mu Qingge.

...

In the valley, Zhao Nanxing stood up, walked towards Mu Qingge, and sat down at the empty seat beside her.

"With Longyawei's skill, you don't need to participate in the second round." Zhao Nanxing looked at Mu Qingge and said.

Mu Qingge nodded: "Originally, I didn't intend to participate, but someone posted a battle post. If I don't come, won't I be disappointed in their good intentions?"

"Battle post?" Zhao Nanxing's voice was a little surprised.

"Yes. Shen Bicheng of the Shen family of the four major families." Mu Qingge said casually.

Shen Bicheng!

"That guy called Crazy Shen?" Zhao Nanxing's eyes narrowed, and his voice suddenly rose a little.

"It's him." Mu Qingge's tone was indifferent, and even the bottom of her eyes were clear and calm.

Zhao Nanxing frowned and said, "Didn't he fight you once in the palace before, and it was evenly matched? Why did he continue to pester you?"

Mu Qingge curled her lips and smiled slightly: "He didn't think the match was good." It was the truth, and she thought so too. At that time, the location was in the imperial palace of the Shengyuan Empire, and there were Yuanhuang and others watching, and the two did not really let go of their hands and feet when they fought.

"He feels upset, so he wants to follow him? What a lunatic! Reckless!" Zhao Nanxing said with a serious face.

Mu Qingge is their biggest trump card in this visit to Shengyuan Empire. Rationally speaking, he doesn't want Mu Qingge to expose his abilities prematurely.

What's more, he has also heard Mu Qingge's description of Shen Bicheng, that is simply a martial idiot.

After all, Mu Qingge is a daughter, in case there is any injury during the competition, how will he explain to his master, senior brother, and Zisu when he goes back?

"No! Since the two of you are equally strong, there's no point in comparing them. You'd better not go." Zhao Nanxing put forward his opinion.

However, Mu Qingge straightened her back, with a bit of anticipation in her smile: "It's because of the evenness that the blood boils."

There were dazzling sparks in her eyes, looking forward to a hearty battle to hone her combat skills and actual combat experience.

"It seems that you have already made up your mind." Zhao Nanxing said helplessly.

Mu Qingge tapped her jaw lightly.

Zhao Nanxing shook his head and said: "I can't say no to you, so I can only let you go. In short, protect yourself and don't try too hard. Also, you are a spirit-level alchemist. If there is any situation, remember to take the elixir. Don't think about fairness or unfairness. It would be unfair for Shen Bicheng to challenge you."

Hearing the resentment in Zhao Nanxing's tone, Mu Qingge couldn't help but smile.

She could naturally hear what the last 'unfair' in Zhao Nanxing's words meant. This Senior Brother Zhao, ever since he knew his true gender, he no longer regards her as a man. Therefore, in his humble opinion, it is already unfair for Shen Bicheng, a man in his twenties, to challenge an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, so why be polite to him?

Mu Qingge did not refute Zhao Nanxing's kindness in person.

However, she didn't feel that there was any unfairness in the fight with Shen Bicheng.

"Huh?" Zhao Nanxing glanced around, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "This lunatic Shen, since he wrote the gauntlet, why is he not seeing anyone now?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingge flicked the hem of the clothes on her knees indifferently, stood up from the ground, with her hands behind her back. "When will he come? After all, he will come. And since I have taken the quota, I will naturally help Qin Guo score points, so it is a warm-up before the game." After finishing speaking, she strode towards a black iron gate that had just opened go.

Looking at her back, Zhao Nanxing felt dumbfounded.

This is the kind of Mu Qingge, free and easy, even knowing that she is a daughter, Zhao Nanxing still doesn't believe that there is such a woman in the world, her dazzling light really compares to many good men, Shining like the sun in the sky.

Zhao Nanxing raised his head involuntarily, looking at the scorching sun in the sky through the valley. That glaring feeling that makes people unable to look directly at it, yet makes people easily trust and depend on it, is exactly the same as Mu Qingge's feeling.

The black iron gate slowly closed, blocking the coquettish red in the 'cage'.

The moment Mu Qingge entered, the spectators on the mountain corridor became interested. Jiang Li's eyes lit up even more, a pair of big enchanting and charming eyes, smiling like crescent moons.

She crossed her legs, shaking her palm-sized feet, and said with emotion: "I've been bored for so long, and I finally got something to see."

Huangfuhuan said puzzledly: "Look at it? I don't think the people here are the opponents of Lord Mu." He had personally witnessed the battle between Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng.

Therefore, he can be sure that in Tiandu, or among the peers who participated in the Linchuan meeting this time, except for Shen Bicheng who was able to fight Mu Qingge, the rest are cannon fodder.

"Who told you that you want to watch the duel?" Jiang Li gave him a disdainful look, with mockery in his eyes.

Huangfuhuan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Jiang Li meant.

Jiang Li then added: "Watching Mu Qingge abuse people is also a kind of enjoyment!"

"..." What Jiang Li said so calmly left Huangfu Huan in a daze, speechless.

...

In the 'cage' where Mu Qingge was, the person standing opposite her was a warrior from Yu Kingdom. His strength is at the peak of Qingjing, and judging from the average level of second-class countries, this person can definitely be regarded as the leader of the younger generation.

He stood opposite Mu Qingge, and when Mu Qingge strolled in, his expression changed.

It seems that he didn't expect his opponent to be Mu Qingge.

When he first arrived in Tiandu, he attended the reception banquet set up by Emperor Yuan, as an attendant, along with the envoys. Although, during the entire banquet, everyone was attracted by Mu Qingge, and he was not given a chance to show up.

However, he saw with his own eyes the scene where Mu Qingge knocked the young master of the Wanshou Sect flying with one punch.

His combat prowess is not as high as Tai Shigao, now that he meets Mu Qingge, do he need to think too much about the ending?

As Mu Qingge approached gradually, his legs trembled uncontrollably. The blood in his body dropped to freezing point, and even the originally abundant spiritual power seemed to become sluggish, unable to circulate in the meridians.

Beads of sweat dripped from his temples and wet the skirt of his clothes.

When Mu Qingge stood still, his legs suddenly softened, and he fell directly to the ground, his body shaking like a sieve.

Mu Qingge frowned, she didn't show any momentum, let alone make a move, why did her opponent fall down?

"Are you okay?" Mu Qingge asked kindly.

However, this warrior at the peak of Qingjing in the Kingdom of Yu was scared to death, and ran towards the closed black iron gate. He kept shouting in his mouth: "I lost! I lost!"

His tone was full of panic, and the image of Mu Qingge beating Tai Shigao continuously vomiting blood couldn't get rid of in his mind.

He is not Tai Shigao, if he is seriously injured, no one will be willing to take out high-quality pills to treat him. He didn't even want to die, ruining his own future just for one game.

As if he had found a reason to run away, he yanked open the black iron gate and rushed out.

Mu Qingge looked at the back of him fleeing in a panic with an inexplicable expression, wondering what she had done, or how scary she looked?

Just won a round like this? Even Mu Qingge didn't want to believe it.

This kind of winning method is too simple!

She bowed her head in embarrassment, raised her finger and rubbed the bridge of her nose.

"It's over like this!" Jiang Li said with a fist on the armrest, gnashing her teeth.

Huangfuhuan turned his eyes in surprise, the light from her clenched fists to the side of her unparalleled beauty, "Why do you listen to Queen Jiang's tone, as if you really don't want Lord Mu to win?"

"What do you know! Give up without even fighting, the people of the Yu Kingdom are too cowards! They still want to see the young master abuse people!" Jiang Li said angrily.

The corner of Huangfuhuan's mouth twitched fiercely.

For the first time, he felt that his "long-sleeved and good at dancing" ability could not grasp the thinking of this empress Jiang.

When Mu Qingge felt that the master was lonely, another person finally walked in at the Xuantie gate. Mu Qingge looked up, and saw that the visitor had Di Guo's logo on him.

It seems that this is a warrior from Di Kingdom.

Compared with the warrior from the Yu Kingdom who fled without fighting, the warriors from the Di Kingdom were tougher and braver. He strode across to Mu Qingge, with an extremely serious expression on his brows.

He clasped his fists at Mu Qingge and said, "Master Mu, I know that I am not your opponent, but I still want to try. Please enlighten me!"

Mu Qingge admired his fearless attitude.

This is the attitude that a soldier should have. Even if the task is very difficult, he must have the determination to overcome all difficulties!

‘The Kingdom of Di is indeed a country where all the people are soldiers! ’ The person in front of her deserves enough respect from her. Even though, he was vulnerable in her eyes.

"Please!" Mu Qingge straightened her spine and extended an invitation to him.

The Di country warrior's eyes froze, he clenched his fist, and a layer of blue light rose from his fist.

"Wind Shadow Fist—!" He shouted loudly, swinging his fist to attack Mu Qingge.

Mid-level Qingjing!

A faint light flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes, easily judging the opponent's strength. The middle level of Qingjing is two small realms lower than the previous Yu Kingdom warriors.

However, this overwhelming aura is far superior to the former.

Mu Qingge is sure that if these two match, the loser will still be a warrior from Yu Kingdom. Because he lacks the determination to become a strong man.

Mu Qingge stood where she was, without avoiding it.

The wind aroused by the fist blows her hair and makes it float in the air.

A huge fist shadow fell from the Di country warrior. In the eyes of outsiders, they can only see a cyan-like light and shadow attacking like the wind. But in Mu Qingge's eyes, he saw the ever-changing shadows of fists attacking his vitals, and it seemed inevitable.

"This Wind Shadow Fist is a combat skill that almost everyone in the Di Kingdom Army must practice. Although it is only a mysterious-level combat skill, its power is very fierce. When the punch is thrown, thousands of shadows of the fist seal the retreat, forcing the opponent to fight. Can face the enemy head-on. However, if he wants to face the enemy head-on, he will definitely bear countless fist attacks. It seems that the contestants from Di Kingdom also know that their spiritual power is not as good as that of Lord Mu, so they use their best power as soon as they come up. Proficient, the surest big move." On the corridor, Yuanhuang Huangfu Haotian nodded frequently appreciatively.

At the same time, he also had a look of anticipation in his eyes, looking forward to what kind of moves Mu Qingge would take to defeat them.

"It's kind of interesting." The old man in the medicine tower narrowed his eyes and showed an inexplicable smile.

I don't know who he is describing by this sentence.

Mu Qingge stood where she was, like a rock surrounded by huge waves, unmoving. Those tens of thousands of punches, in her clear eyes, finally merged into one place, turning into an extremely huge fist, and smashed directly towards her face.

Mu Qingge moved suddenly, she raised her right hand, and moved towards the huge fist in an extremely slow trajectory that anyone could see clearly.

"You actually want to face the enemy head-on? The pressure you have to bear in this way is tens of thousands of times! If you don't have strong self-confidence, you will never adopt such a strategy to retreat from the enemy!" Huangfu Haotian's eyes were shocked.

Mu Qingge's fist seemed much smaller and more fragile than that of the Di Kingdom warrior.

However, there is a huge amount of energy in it.

When the two punches were close together, the eyes of the Di Kingdom warrior suddenly enlarged, and the eyes were filled with disbelief.

boom--!

Intense impact sounded in the 'cage'.

The huge cyan fist collided with Mu Qingge's small white fist, setting off a huge wave of spiritual power, and kept rushing towards the high walls built around, slamming fiercely.

Seeing this scene, a glint of light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, and she suddenly said to Huangfu Huan beside her, "I kind of know why these walls are built in a cylindrical shape. Because this shape is the best for relieving force. If it is a normal square shape , I am afraid that this blow has already shattered the wall."

Huangfuhuan nodded appreciatively, and complimented him without hesitation: "The empress has good eyesight."

Jiang Li twitched her lips, she disliked such fake compliments the most. If it wasn't for the fact that Huangfu Huan was not a bad guy, she wouldn't be bothered to take care of him.

In the cage, the aroused air wave rolled up the dust on the ground, blocking the sight of the people in the corridor.

When the dust fell to the ground, Mu Qingge had already retracted her fists and stood with her hands behind her back. And the warrior from the Di Kingdom who was facing her was also standing there, with his hands hanging down his legs, unable to tell what the result of the battle would be.

From the uncovered top, the wind blowing into the cage rolled up a layer of yellow sand on the ground, and it floated in the air for a while, then fell powerlessly.

"I lost." Di Guo warrior pressed his lips together and finally uttered these words.

Mu Qingge looked at her with a calm expression, not showing the joy and arrogance of victory. She said to Di Guo warrior: "You are very good."

These words relieved the expression of Di Guo warrior.

He walked towards the Xuantie Gate with his head held high, and when he passed by Mu Qingge, he stopped suddenly and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Young Master, for your mercy."

After that, he strode away without looking at Mu Qingge again.

When the black iron gate was opened, the high-hanging heart of the Di country warrior finally fell. If it wasn't for him, no one would know the risk of his fight with Mu Qingge just now.

He couldn't resist the power of Mu Qingge's punch.

Those fist shadows fell on Mu Qingge, but they seemed to be useless. He couldn't imagine how strong Mu Qingge's physique was. He only knew that if Mu Qingge hadn't received the force in time at the last moment, he might have to be carried out dying at this moment.

He lost, but he lost convincingly!

Mu Qingge won two games in a row, turning the cage she was in into a forbidden place that no one dared to provoke.

After waiting for a while, seeing no one coming in, Mu Qingge turned around and walked out.

As soon as she left, two people jumped into the cage and the game continued.

With a helpless smile, Mu Qingge had no choice but to go back to the place where she rested before and sit down cross-legged.

At this time, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei were no longer outside, presumably they went to compete in other cages.

...

On the corridor, Heimu and Lou Xuantie exchanged a look. They just watched every match of Mu Qingge intently, and in their hearts, apart from cursing Yu Guo that guy was useless, they were discussing and evaluating Mu Qingge's real combat power.

Ordinarily, among these people, the person who knows Mu Qingge's strength the most should be Heimu. Because the two fought against each other for the second time, and it was a battle of life and death, each other played all their cards.

But, after all, it was a long time ago. With Mu Qingge's monstrous talent, he still can't guarantee where Mu Qingge has come.

Mu Qingge sat outside for half a day, until she saw Sedum walking into a cage in the ranks of the four major families.

After thinking about it, she stood up and walked towards the cage.

The grievances between her and Sedum had come to an end.

For Sedum, Mu Qingge can't speak of hatred.

After all, he provoked her, and in the end, he was the one who was bearing the consequences.

Even though he once coveted Shang Zisu, in the end he didn't do anything that made him die.

Therefore, if Jing Tian knew how to do it, she would not list him as an enemy. If she doesn't know the fun, then she will have no choice but to suffer from future problems.

Mu Qingge walked into the cage, and Patriarch Jing who was sitting on the corridor immediately became nervous. He gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and his back involuntarily left the back of the chair.

Regarding the grievances between Jing Tian and Mu Qingge, Master Jing had already asked his son in detail afterwards.

Although, he also didn't want Mu Qingge, a born genius, to crush his son's most proud talent. However, Mu Qingge's present strength made him dissuade his son from being unwilling.

Especially after the trip to the Li Palace, the relationship between Mu Qingge and the person from the Li Palace was unclear, which made the always cautious and far-sighted Master Jing feel that it was inappropriate to form an enmity with Mu Qingge.

Therefore, he warned his son more than once not to provoke Mu Qingge.

The previous grievances with Mu Qingge were also wiped out.

However, his son has never expressed his attitude positively.

Today, Mu Qingge took the initiative to find his son. He couldn't figure out what Mu Qingge was thinking, and he was even more worried that his son would do something irreversible under the stimulus.

However, after entering the cage, no matter what happens, outsiders are not allowed to intervene.

At this moment, he can't do anything except be anxious.

...

When Mu Qingge walked in, Sedum's face changed, and her gloomy face was extremely gloomy.

He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself, and stared at Mu Qingge, those eyes in front of Mu Qingge had already lost their arrogance, and what was left was only vigilance and a trace of panic.

Mu Qingge looked into his eyes for a long time before slowly saying: "Today, let's end the grievances between you and me."

Sedum continued to remain silent.

With his hands hanging by his side, he clenched his fists, then slowly released them, clenched them again, and let them go again. over and over again……

Patriarch Jing was also extremely nervous, worried that his son would be impulsive and make mistakes!

Both Mu Qingge and Sedum belonged to the Medicine Pagoda, and they were going to have a competition. The old head of the Medicine Pagoda also slowly opened his half-closed eyes, his smile restrained.

At the beginning, when Jing Tian was promoted to the spiritual level alchemist, he ruthlessly severed ties with his mentor. But he was not expelled from the medicine tower, because what he did did not violate the rules of the medicine tower. Secondly, it is because although he has an arrogant temper, he has a dull temperament. But he is not a big treacherous person. Thirdly, for the Jing family's sake.

Later, in Mu Qingge's fight with Sedum, the old dean proposed that whoever wins should become an elder, and he also wanted to use Mu Qingge to stimulate Sedum, let him restrain his arrogance, cultivate his heart and mind, and get rid of impetuosity.

However, if he had to choose one of the two, his choice would definitely be Mu Qingge.

Not only because of his admiration for Mu Qingge, but also because Mu Qingge is related to the future of Yao Pagoda.

Now, how the situation will develop seems to be concentrated on Jing Tian alone. His choice represents the different choices of different people, and it is also related to the future direction of the medicine tower and the family.

In this competition, the battle has not really started yet. However, the tense atmosphere around has spread from the cage to the corridor.

Lou Xuantie couldn't help mocking the old man Yaota proudly: "Who does the dean value more in the competition between the two master disciples of Yaota?"

The meaning of provocation is very obvious.

Lou Xuantie's words made Patriarch Jing's peripheral vision lightly shift, and landed on the old man of Yaota.

The old man, the dean of the medicine tower, smiled calmly, and said to Lou Xuantie with a relaxed look: "They are all from my medicine tower. No matter who wins, the old man, I feel honored."

This ambiguous answer made Lou Xuan Tiexin dissatisfied.

He still wanted to say a few words, but Heimu held him back, stopping his impulse.

They have been silent for a while, in order to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, and they must not let the other party notice when the plan begins.

Lou Xuantie sensed Heimu's intention and could only let out a cold snort.

Patriarch Jing's nervous mood eased a little, and he turned his gaze into the cage again. He murmured in his heart: 'Tian'er, don't let Wei father down! '

As if hearing the voice of his father, Sedum was silent for a long time. He loosened his clenched fist again, looked at Mu Qingge and said, "The grievances between me and you are over when we were in the medicine tower."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

To be honest, Sedum's reaction surprised her a bit. She originally thought that on such an aboveboard occasion, Sedum would not miss the opportunity to fight her.

However, he gave up?

Sedum suddenly moved, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he walked past Mu Qingge with steady steps and walked towards the Xuantiemen.

"Is this considered defeat without a fight?" Jiang Li frowned.

Huangfuhuan smiled meaningfully, nodded and said: "It seems that Sedum has also begun to mature under the suppression of Lord Mu. In the future, the Jing family will fall into his hands, and the master of the Jing family can be relieved."

Because of his words, Jiang Li turned to look at Patriarch Jing who was sitting on the right side across from Emperor Yuan. Sure enough, she caught a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth.

She twitched her eyebrows lightly, turned her eyes back, and looked at Huangfuhuan, "It seems that it is indeed not easy to become one of the four major families."

Huangfu Huan smiled, and answered the wrong question: "Patriarch Jing's vision, even my father admires it very much."

As the head of a family, he must ensure that every decision is correct.

Jiang Li, as the queen of the Ancient Wu Kingdom, although the special features of the Ancient Wu Kingdom made her feel a lot less, she still understood this truth.

She smiled and said: "The old fox of the Jing family is pretty smart." The smart one didn't indulge his son's resentment towards Mu Qingge. Otherwise, if Mu Qingge takes revenge, the four major families in Tiandu will probably be reshuffled, and it is unknown whether the Jing family will still exist.

...

Sedum just left?

Mu Qingge suddenly felt a little funny.

It seems that today's almanac says that it is not suitable to fight. Otherwise, why did her opponents retreat without fighting in two of the three games?

But, after today, Mu Qingge felt that she would start to appreciate Sedum.

I thought that he was just an arrogant and ruthless person relying on his talent, but he didn't expect that he actually had this kind of forbearance. Mu Qingge could tell that Jing Tian's last abandonment was not for herself, but for her family.

A person who can give up his self-interest for the sake of his family, even if he is bad, is not so bad.

What was thought to be a battle to resolve grievances ended like this.

Mu Qingge suddenly loses interest and plans to leave the cage. However, the black iron gate behind him suddenly closed again. She looked back, only to realize that Miss Feiyue from the Lan family had actually walked in.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows faintly. According to Jiang Li's words, the woman in front of her, who is so beautiful and has a fairy-like temperament, is still her rival in love.

Lan Feiyue is wearing a gradient blue dress, and under the breeze, she looks ethereal like a fairy.

Holding a soft whip in her hand, she walked towards the opposite side of Mu Qingge with a cold light.

After coming down from Li Palace, she never wore a veil again. It is the same today. Mu Qingge could easily see that her cold face was full of sternness.

She looked at Mu Qingge with an undisguised resentment.

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly, she really didn't understand how she provoked this young lady again.

Even if she was summoned by Si Mo alone, she would still be a man, so could this also arouse the jealousy of this young lady? Although she is a woman, Mu Qingge really can't understand why a woman becomes jealous.

"Mu Qingge, let me see today, what is worthy of His Majesty's respect for you!" Lan Feiyue flicked her wrist, and the long whip hanging on the ground suddenly hovered in mid-air like a snake, clinging to Lan Feiyue. Crimson Moon's side.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the long whip, and her eyes froze, 'Treasure! '

Mu Qingge sighed in her heart, 'The four major families are just different! The weapons in the hands of the young disciples in the family are actually treasures. So, do these families with profound heritage have artifacts? I'm afraid the answer is almost yes! '

It's just that, for the four major families, artifacts can't be taken out at will.

Mu Qingge guessed that if Lan Feiyue had a divine weapon in her hand, it would definitely not be the treasure that was used to deal with her now.

Suddenly, the long whip in Lan Feiyue's hand danced like a snake, making a crisp sound of silver bells.

The sound gradually reverberated in the cage, Mu Qingge didn't feel anything when she first heard it, but after listening for a while, she felt dizzy, and the scene in front of her eyes became a little blurred.

‘What a sinister treasure! '

Mu Qingge's spiritual power instantly defeated the dizziness, but her eyes still looked at Lan Feiyue blankly.

Treasure weapons will have some auxiliary boosting abilities, which are larger and more varied than spirit weapons. If she guessed correctly, this long whip of Lan Feiyue has an auxiliary ability that can confuse people's hearts.

Once the opponent is confused and the opponent's movements and reactions become slow, then for Lan Feiyue, it is time to start killing.

Mu Qingge deliberately pretended to be confused by the long whip, just to see how Lan Feiyue wanted to deal with her!

Sure enough, when her eyes were in a trance and her expression was confused, Lan Feiyue's eyes, which seemed to have been soaked in hatred, froze, and the ruthless light shot out like a substance.

She swung the long whip in her hand vigorously, the sharp whip was mixed with spiritual power, turned into a light blade in the air, and hit Mu Qingge's face. If it is hit, it may not only be as simple as leaving a scar, but the force is enough to make the scar deep enough to show the bone, making it difficult to recover.

'You want to disfigure yourself! '

The trajectory of the whip made Mu Qingge easily determine the purpose of the whip.

The shadow of the whip appeared in the bottom of her clear eyes, gradually approaching.

Mu Qingge's dazed eyes suddenly became sharp and cold. She jumped sideways, crossing the falling long whip. The long whip fell into the air and hit the ground fiercely, and a whip mark half a finger deep appeared on the ground immediately.

And Mu Qingge's figure quickly changed positions, leaving behind illusory shadows on the ground.

When the blow was missed, Lan Feiyue hated Mu Qingge in her heart. She waved her whip again, and kept pulling towards those phantoms. In the cage, the sound of falling whips continued to resound. Countless whip shadows intertwined into a net, and the dust raised covered the sky above the cage and blocked the corridor. people prying sight.

Patriarch Lan, who was sitting on the corridor, frowned, a little nervous.

However, such an effect was created by his precious daughter, so what can he say? Now, he can only hope that Lan Feiyue can successfully teach Mu Qingge a lesson, except for the bad breath in his heart.

Staring at the sky blocked by whip shadows and dust, Huangfuhuan suddenly said: "This treasure of Lan Feiyue is called the Magic Cloud Whip, which has four functions of psychedelic, speed, strength, and sharpness. It makes up for being a woman. What's more, she has practiced the whip technique for more than ten years, and she dances the Huanyun whip perfectly. Even if Shen Bicheng encounters it, he will still feel a headache."

He used Shen Bicheng as an example because Shen Bicheng was able to draw with Mu Qingge.

Jiang Li turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on him, and she could see the faint worry in his brows. Although she didn't understand why Huangfuhuan was so nervous about Mu Qingge's safety, she still said: "Don't worry, Mu Qingge won't be defeated so easily."

Huangfuhuan frowned, subconsciously looking at his father.

When Huangfu Haotian received his son's gaze, he just shook his head imperceptibly, and gave him a peaceful look.

Papa papa——!

The sound of the whip kept echoing in the cage, and Lan Feiyue pushed her speed to the extreme, but she still couldn't hit Mu Qingge's real body, and even her eyes couldn't catch her movement trajectory.

She was short of breath, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you can only dodge, how is it different from the rats? How can someone like you be favored by His Majesty the Holy King!"

She wanted to provoke Mu Qingge to confront her head-on. In her opinion, Mu Qingge's dodge only proved that he did not dare to confront her head-on. In this case, if she confronts her head-on, she will definitely win, and then she will teach him a lesson!

Scratch his bewitching face!

Then, when her voice fell, Mu Qingge's voice suddenly sounded behind her. "I've been standing behind you, but you didn't notice."

She never escaped, and even more so, she saw Lan Feiyue at the peak of the blue realm.

Lan Feiyue was startled, and her hands reacted faster.

The Huanyun whip was withdrawn violently, and pulled towards the place where the sound came from.

However, when she just raised her hand, Mu Qingge grabbed her wrist, unable to move.

Lan Feiyue turned pale with shock, Mu Qingge's power made her unable to resist!

She stared wide-eyed at Mu Qingge who was so close, but it made her feel violated. She frowned, and shouted ferociously: "I gouged out your eyes!"

"Crazy woman!" Mu Qingge said coldly, and grabbed the phantom cloud whip from her hand. With a strong hand, Lan Feiyue was thrown into the air.

"Ah!" The feeling of weightlessness made Lan Feiyue scream.

And her body, like a butterfly with broken wings, left an arc in the air and landed heavily in the cage, stirring up dust on the ground.

The Illusory Cloud Whip was no longer used, and the shadows of the whip and dust that blocked the line of sight gradually dissipated.

When everyone saw the situation inside clearly, they saw Lan Feiyue lying on the ground in embarrassment, while Mu Qingge stood unharmed, holding Lan Feiyue's Illusory Cloud Whip in his hand.

Patriarch Lan stood up from his chair in shock, his face gloomy and ugly.

Huangfu Haotian raised his brows slightly, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

The old man of the medicine tower, the dean, also seemed to be asleep, and muttered something, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Heimu and Lou Xuantie's eyes were filled with anticipation, as if they wished Mu Qingge could go too far and completely irritate the hatred in Lan Feiyue's heart!

And everyone else was looking forward to Mu Qingge's next move. Will Lan Feiyue let Lan Feiyue go and get results directly? Still do something.

"Young Lord Mu has already won. With his demeanor, he will probably go over and pull Lan Feiyue up and send her out of the cage." Huangfuhuan said confidently.

However, Jiang Li scoffed at his words.

She said faintly: "If you want to use that guy's demeanor, I'm afraid the competition will not end so soon."

Huangfuhuan looked at Jiang Li puzzled.

In his opinion, the game is clearly over. Lan Feiyue's weapon was taken away, and she fell to the ground. Everyone could see the outcome.

However, before he could inquire carefully in the future, he saw that Mu Qingge in the cage had already raised the phantom cloud whip...