Chapter 626 As Long as I Am Willing, What About the Devil?

"Ji Yaohua has arrived, where is Mu Qingge?"

The shout filled with spiritual power resounded in the Sunset Grassland. The air wave caused by Ji Yaohua as the center hit everyone around.

"This Young Master Ji's cultivation level, I am afraid that in two years' time, he will be able to surpass me." Commander Xuan Yue sighed and shook his head slowly.

The favored son of the younger generation made him feel like he was getting old.

Back then, they were also high-spirited. However, although they are not considered old now, the feeling of being surpassed by the younger generations made him sigh a lot.

The leader of Bailian and Juling also looked at each other, and the emotions in each other's eyes were similar to that of leader Xuanyue.

The three of them are the leaders of the three heaven-level wanderer teams. When they were the same age as Ji Yaohua, they were only at the first level of the Silver Realm.

"Young Master Ji is so strong!"

"Yeah! And he's so handsome!"

"Young Master Ji is a super genius who ranks second on the Youth Elite List, so how could Mu Qingge be an opponent?"

"There is no suspense in this game."

"Now I only care about how many tricks Mu Qingge can lose, and see how much I can earn. Hehe."

Discussions from all around came one after another, and it fell on the ears of those related to Mu Qingge, and it was very unpleasant to hear.

Ji Yaohua stood in the sunset grassland, dressed casually, holding a folding fan in both hands behind his back, while waiting, his silk hair and clothes were automatic without wind, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth all the time Yi, those eyes are always curved like crescent moons, giving people a kind feeling.

Suddenly, amidst everyone's eagerly waiting, an invincible momentum came from a distance in an instant.

The momentum dissipated, and Mu Qingge's figure appeared opposite Ji Yaohua.

She was dressed in a crimson robe and a delicate soft armor, with a heroic figure and flying black hair. Holding a Linglong gun, the body of the gun is straight and straight, and the tip of the gun is sharp and sharp, revealing a firm and indomitable spirit.

From her beautiful facial features, she couldn't see any thoughts about this competition. Apart from being calm, there was also a hint of anticipation hidden.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"He's really handsome! If it's more about appearance, I'll definitely vote for Mr. Mu."

"Yes, yes! So handsome! I really want to marry him!"

"Young Master Ji and Young Master Mu, who do you want to marry?"

"What do I want to do with both?"

"Cut~! A group of nympho, good-looking can be eaten? The most important thing is to have strength!" A certain man couldn't stand it anymore, and refuted aloud.

Immediately, he attracted a group of glaring glances.

"Do you have the strength? People who want looks but no looks, and who want strength but no strength, are still talking nonsense here! Fuck you!"

The female wanderers in the wanderer world never know what tenderness is.

The male streamer was immediately defeated.

'Mu Qingge, you are still here! ’ When Han Caicai saw Mu Qingge appearing, her heart sank, and worry came out from his long and narrow eyes.

Han Yiren, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, looked at his elder brother beside him, and put the worry in his eyes into his eyes.

Slowly moving her eyes, her eyes fell on Mu Qingge. She hoped that Mu Qingge would lose completely, and it would be best if the young master of the Ji family could kill this person by mistake.

Without this person, perhaps her elder brother would not have gone astray and lusted after men.

Han Yiren hid her thoughts so well that even Han Caicai didn't notice.

In the camp of the Sang family, Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen both looked dignified. They stood behind the third elder of the Sang family, unable to hide their inner worries.

The third elder looked back, looked at the two of them, and said, "Xue Wu, are you worried about Mr. Mu?"

Sang Xuewu was startled, looked at the third elder, and nodded.

The third elder persuaded: "This is just a competition, not a battle of life and death. Therefore, at most, Mr. Mu will lose the competition, and there will be no fear of his life. Don't be too nervous." After finishing speaking, he looked at it with deep meaning She glanced.

There were many meanings in that look, and Sang Xuewu keenly felt that the third elder seemed to have misunderstood something. However, she didn't explain anything, she just acquiesced.

"Hmph, and said that I don't like Mr. Mu." On the side, Sang Zhilan had been paying attention to Sang Xuewu's movements, and couldn't help but sneer in a cold voice.

"Zhilan, why do you care so much about that guy surnamed Mu?" Sang Ye muttered dissatisfied.

Sang Zhilan glared back at him, "Young Master Mu is handsome, responsible, and capable, of course it deserves my attention!" She ignored the anger in Sang Ye's eyes, and her eyes drifted back to Sang Xuewu, feeling cold in her heart. Hmph: "As long as Sang Xuewu wants, she wants to mess with it!" '

She just can't see Sang Xuewu's jade-clean appearance!

"Do you really think of yourself as the saint of the Sang family?" Sang Zhilan sneered coldly.

"Zhilan, what did you say?" Sang Ye asked from the side.

"Nothing." Sang Zhilan replied angrily.

On the other side, Sheng Yuli kept his eyes on Qin Yiyao, seeing her nervousness, he could only suppress the pain in his heart, and persuaded him: "Miss Qin, Mr. Mu is an extraordinary person, there must be a way to get through it safely, and you don't want to. Too worried."

Qin Yiyao nodded slowly and gave a soft 'hmm'.

Mu Qingge's appearance was just an instant.

In the minds of the audience, various thoughts have already flashed.

Ying Ze looked at the two people standing opposite each other expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.

"You're here." Ji Yaohua showed a bright smile to Mu Qingge. With that gentle appearance, it didn't look like he was here for a competition.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth slightly curled up, "Since I promised Young Master Ji, I will naturally not miss the appointment."

"Are you ready?" Ji Yaohua smiled in satisfaction, put her hands behind her back on her chest, opened the folding fan, and shook it lightly in front of him.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the folding fan when it appeared.

The fan surface and fan bones seemed ordinary, but Mu Qingge still felt the aura of a divine weapon.

'That's Ji Yaohua's weapon! 'Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she immediately understood.

Ji Yaohua has revealed his weapon, which means he is ready.

With a twist of Mu Qingge's wrist, the Linglong Spear in his hand followed suit, the tassel of the spear lightly lifted, and the Linglong Spear let out a clear and crisp sound.

Huh——!

The crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which made people wake up a little bit.

"What a magical weapon!" The eyes of the third elder of the Sang family shrank suddenly, and he blurted out admiration.

The Sang family, a family of craftsmen.

As the third elder and the core figure in the family, his words are enough to draw countless people's attention to Linglong Gun. A weapon that everyone in the Sang family can appreciate is definitely not simple!

Those who heard this sentence couldn't help but look at the exquisite gun in Mu Qing's singer.

The exquisitely carved gun body, the uniquely shaped gun head, and the silver tassel, seem to have been carefully crafted.

Ji Yaohua also squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "What a sharp gun!"

"Young Master Ji's fan is also good." Mu Qingge responded lightly.

But her words were mostly perfunctory. Although Ji Yaohua's fan is a magical weapon, in her eyes, it is not as good as her own Linglong Spear, and this fan also has many shortcomings.

The fact that the third elder of the Sang family didn't comment on the fan is the best proof!

"My fan is not good. I want to ask the Sang family to help me rebuild it sometime." Unexpectedly, Ji Yaohua looked at the fan in her hand with a look of disgust, and then looked at the position of the Sang family and smiled.

With that appearance, it seemed that he had completely forgotten about the kidnapping of Sang Xuewu.

He forgot, others will not forget.

Everyone looked at the Sang family, especially Sang Xuewu, with strange eyes, teasing or joking. They didn't know the details, but they only knew that this competition was started because of Sang Xuewu, but they didn't know that Ji Yaohua originally intended for Mu Qingge.

In the eyes of Young Master Ji, the Sang family really seems to be a tool!

They are all ancient clans, but their status is so different.

The members of the Sang family, from top to bottom, were all scrutinized by these gazes, and their faces became ugly. If at this time, the third elder of the Sang family showed a tougher attitude and directly rejected Ji Yaohua's request, he might still feel that the Sang family had backbone in the eyes of everyone.

However, the result of doing so may cause Ji Yaohua to hate the Sang family, deliberately trouble the Sang family afterwards, and target the Sang family.

Such a consequence is something the current Sang family cannot afford.

Therefore, after the third elder changed his expression, he still gritted his teeth and chose to remain silent.

He didn't respond or fight back, making the mocking and contemptuous eyes around him even more intense.

The Sang family seemed to have become the target of public criticism all of a sudden.

Mu Qingge stood opposite Ji Yaohua, seeing the expression on his face clearly.

She smiled coldly and said, "I've heard that the magical weapons built by the Sang family are one in a thousand. I just don't know if Young Master Ji has the good fortune to let the Sang family build weapons for you."

Ji Yaohua's eyes fell on Mu Qingge, and she said innocently: "Isn't it enough to be the young master of my Ji family?"

There is a strong threat hidden in these words.

This made some members of the Sang family secretly nervous.

Mu Qingge sneered, "I don't know how the Sang family chose, but if it were me, I wouldn't refine weapons for Young Master Ji."

"Why?" Ji Yaohua asked curiously.

The smile on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth became more obvious, and she said in a very slow and cold voice: "Because, I'm not happy."

hiss--!

Arrogant! Too arrogant!

"It's too noisy, why not!"

"How dare you! How dare you reject Young Master Ji like that."

"Is this because I'm afraid that I won't be ugly enough to lose in a while? You're so reckless!"

"It's a pity that he is not from the Sang family. If so, I really want to see if he has the courage to say such words."

"Didn't you see that everyone in the Sang family is like a quail, afraid to make a statement?"

Mu Qingge's words were thrown into a calm pool like a small stone, stirring up waves.

Even Ji Yaohua's smiling eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sang Xuewu is also unwilling to refine weapons for Young Master Ji." Suddenly, a cold voice resounded like thunder on the ground.

The third elder suddenly turned his head and looked at Sang Xuewu in shock.

But Sang Xuewu just said indifferently: "Third Elder, Xuewu only represents an individual, not the Sang family." It means that her decision only represents herself and has nothing to do with the Sang family.

After finishing speaking, her gaze passed over everyone and landed on Mu Qingge.

Hearing her words, the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth just slightly curved, and she didn't express anything.

Ji Yaohua's smile became playful. He ignored Sang Xuewu, but looked at Mu Qingge and said, "It seems that I will take this event seriously."

Mu Qingge smiled brightly, "Didn't Young Master Ji intend to be serious before? If I remember correctly, this challenge was initiated by Young Master Ji."

Four or two moves made everyone remember that Ji Yaohua took the initiative to provoke this match with great disparity in strength, not that Mu Qingge wanted to use him to get famous!

Everyone suddenly!

Ji Yaohua's eyes flickered, and she said with a smile: "You're really cunning, so that's your purpose."

Mu Qingge asked frankly, "Young Master Ji, do you think too much?"

After finishing speaking, she pulled out the Linglong gun that was inserted on the ground, and the dust that was brought up was thrown directly at Ji Yaohua.

The dirt lifted up was strong, like a hidden weapon. Ji Yaohua's figure was like the wind, and with a fan in his hand, he blocked all the dust coming towards him.

And when he landed on the fan, Mu Qingge had already held up the exquisite spear and stabbed at him——

Ji Yaohua's eyes were radiant, and her figure was as fast as lightning, dodging left and right, constantly avoiding the tip of the Linglong Spear.

Every blow failed, but Mu Qingge didn't feel discouraged.

She kept attacking, but Ji Yaohua easily avoided them all. There was a feeling that she couldn't even touch the corner of her opponent's clothes with all her strength. This made the people watching around immediately see the heights.

In the blink of an eye, forty strokes passed by.

Mu Qingge stopped her attacking posture, and Ji Yaohua also stopped.

He walked nimbly, his figure was like an illusion, like a leaf, floating still, standing opposite Mu Qingge, said with a smile: "If you only have this ability, within three hundred moves, you will not be able to hurt me."

He was reminding Mu Qingge of the significance of this competition.

Ying Ze carefully looked at the forty moves of the two, and frowned slightly. These moves are too simple, not like Mu Qingge's strength.

At the very least, it is absolutely impossible for someone who can withstand his three moves without dying to have only this ability.

"What's the rush?" Mu Qingge said lightly with cold eyes.

Attacking again, she unleashes the first step.

Without using spiritual power, she directly attacked Ji Yaohua with exquisite marksmanship.

Ji Yaohua didn't use her spiritual power either, she was just defending instead of attacking.

"The fifty-sixth move..."

"Five Seven!"

"Five eight!"

"Five nine!"

"..."

"seventy two!"

"..."

"One hundred and five moves!"

Three hundred strokes, one-third of the time has passed.

"Look! He has already caught up with Young Master Ji!"

"how is this possible?"

Those with sharp eyes have already discovered that Ji Yaozhen is no longer simply dodging to avoid Mu Qingge's attack, and the two have already made contact.

And every contact is the shadow of a sword.

This discovery made the person who was sitting involuntarily lean forward, grasping the armrest of the chair with five fingers.

A gleam of light flashed in Yingze's eyes, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

In Longyawei's camp, Bai Yu put his arms around his chest and said with a smile, "Qingge is using that kid as a training partner."

"With Qingge's temperament, even though she is passively accepting this competition, it will still squeeze out all the value that this competition can bring." Yin Chen said lightly.

The two have followed Mu Qingge for a long time, and they already know her temperament well.

There are not many opportunities to take the second place on the Youth Elite List as a training partner, and not everyone has this honor.

"One hundred and twenty tricks!"

Someone exclaimed!

After his words fell, the two in the battle finally separated.

With a smile that could not see through the real emotions in Ji Yaohua's facial features, she said to Mu Qingge, "How about me as a training partner?" It seems that he has also seen Mu Qingge's intentions.

"Not bad." Mu Qingge replied lightly.

Ji Yaohua's eyes were dim, and she smiled at Mu Qingge and said, "The training is over, and the real thing is going to happen next." After speaking, a powerful aura immediately rose from his body.

His spiritual power soared into the sky, and the silver spiritual power was mixed with a touch of gold.

"Wow! It's really the sixth floor of the Silver Realm, and one foot has stepped into the Golden Realm!"

"You are already going to become a master of the golden realm at such a young age, can you teach us how to live?"

"Young Master Ji is amazing! He really is a genius among geniuses!"

These praises made everyone in the Ji family look proud.

The brilliance of spiritual power mixed with gold and silver reflected on Mu Qingge's face. Her expression was still very calm, as if she was not affected by this aura.

Under everyone's gaze, Ji Yaohua's breath began to change.

From the very beginning of the sixth floor of the Silver Realm, it began to descend.

The fifth floor of the Silver Realm.

The fourth floor of Silver Realm.

The third floor of the Silver Realm.

The second floor of the Silver Realm!

Although the color of the aura remained unchanged, the oppressive feeling it brought to people was not as strong as before.

"If my guess is correct, your current cultivation should be on the second floor of the Silver Realm." Ji Yaohua smiled at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge stared at him, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Even if Ji Yaozhen suppresses the realm, I'm afraid the young master is still no match." Xuanya said with serious eyes.

Luya bit her lower lip lightly, "I believe in the young master."

Xuanya turned her eyes to look at her, with some complicated eyes, but she remained silent in the end.

Intellectually, she is not optimistic about this competition. Of course, she also feels that Mu Qingge needs all kinds of opportunities to hone herself, and she must continue to grow stronger and work harder to prove that her choice is not wrong!

"Mu Qingge, I'm about to start!" After Ji Yaohua finished speaking, she rushed towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge immediately had the same breath as him, and the silver spiritual power covered his whole body, and he went towards him.

The figures of the two are equally fast, so fast that people can't catch the trajectory, they can only see the sparks from the fierce battle, and the constantly changing phantom.

People who originally wanted to count their moves, now they can't see their moves at all.

"It's really the second floor of the Silver Realm!"

"Mr. Mu must be a few years younger than Young Master Ji. At this age, it is already very good to be able to have the cultivation base of the second level of the Silver Realm! If given time, he will definitely be able to leave his name on the list of young talents, what a pity! At this time, I met Young Master Ji."

"What's the point? Whether he wins or loses, today's battle is enough to make him famous."

"That's right! There's also the previous battle with the young master who was the winner."

"Hey, I didn't expect that this big hunt, on the Sunset Grassland, a genius will be killed out of nowhere!"

There were many discussions, which fell into the ears of countless people.

Sang Yichen's heart was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of pride!

If possible, he would like to announce to the world that Mu Qingge is his sister! A monstrous genius who came from Linchuan, from Chijing!

What Yingze, what Ji Yaohua, they are nothing compared to her!

If Mu Qingge grew up in the Middle Ages, starting from the Purple Realm, she would be the number one on the Qing Ying List!

He didn't know that Mu Qingge was not the same Mu Qingge when he was, but just a trash who couldn't cultivate! The time she really started to practice was only the last seven or eight years, much shorter than these super geniuses in the medieval world.

Han Caicai kept staring at the two people in the fierce battle. He didn't expect Mu Qingge to improve so fast, but he still felt that she could not win this battle.

'I didn't expect him to be so powerful! ’Han Yiren's eyes flickered, and his mood was a little gloomy.

Mu Qingge's strength made her feel a kind of crisis.

If his elder brother is really stuck in the mud, and the two of them do something that violates ethics, I am afraid that it is not something that the Han family can stop.

Her brother, she knew very well.

A child who was abandoned by his family was left to fend for himself in the Linchuan Realm, but he was able to rely on his own strength to return to the Medieval Realm, defeated other competitors, and won the position of the young master of the Han family.

Such a person, coupled with Mu Qingge who is also not simple, if the two join forces, it will definitely be a disaster for the Han family!

Han Yiren didn't want to see his elder brother because of a man who turned against his family, and he didn't want his second brother who finally came back to lose everything he had worked so hard for because of such a man.

Therefore, she must end all this before it happens!

At this time, Han Yiren looked at Mu Qingge with killing intent.

Her killing intent, even though she hid it carefully, was still felt by Han Caicai who was beside her. He looked back at his sister beside him, with a persuasive look in his long and narrow eyes.

Han Yiren was startled, and quickly restrained himself, and said with a sneer, "Second brother, what are you looking at?"

"Han Yiren, don't be smart." Han Caicai warned lightly.

No matter who Han Yiren's killing intent was aimed at just now, he would not let her do anything wrong.

Dang——!

There was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and the two figures who were fighting fiercely together finally separated again.

Finally seeing the figure, countless eyes immediately fell on Ji Yaohua's body, as if wanting to see if a miracle happened. However, apart from being messy, Ji Yaohua's clothes were not scratched or wounded.

But Mu Qingge's expression remained calm, as if it was not affected at all.

"There are already 215 moves, and there are 85 moves left." Ji Yaohua reminded with a smile.

However, Mu Qingge suddenly closed her eyes, and rushed towards Ji Yaohua again holding the exquisite gun.

Ji Yaohua's eyes suddenly shrank, and she looked at Mu Qingge in shock.

Ying Ze also stood up suddenly from his seat, looking at the two people in the competition... No, it should be looking at Mu Qingge.

Not only him, but even the three giants in the Liuke world stood up.

what happened!

This is the doubt in the hearts of countless people, but now no one has explained it to them.

Mu Qingge's moves became more and more ruthless, and the angle was tricky, blocking Ji Yaohua's escape route, forcing him to resist with ruthless hands.

Ji Yaohua's fan continued to swipe across, sending out a curved arc of cold light in the air.

Almost every shot left a long and thin wound on Mu Qingge's body. After a while, Mu Qingge's body was already covered with more than ten or twenty slender wounds.

Although these wounds are not deep, they can make people look embarrassed.

However, Mu Qingge didn't seem to notice it, still closed her eyes, and kept waving the Linglong Spear.

Suddenly, the breath on her body changed suddenly, and the aura of the second floor of the Silver Realm had a feeling of breaking through the confinement.

"Qingge is about to break through!" Bai Hao exclaimed in shock.

"Actually broke through in battle!"

"It's too perverted! Whoever breaks through doesn't find a quiet place and concentrate on breaking through. How can there be such a pervert, and break through while fighting!"

"Damn it! Breaking through like this is too dangerous, what if I go crazy?"

"What I'm worried about is, after he breaks through, will he turn defeat into victory? I bet all my belongings on Young Master Ji to win!"

"Don't worry, Young Master Ji is suppressing everywhere, even if he breaks through successfully, he is not Young Master Ji's opponent."

'Mu Qingge! ’Han Caicai’s hand hidden in the wide sleeve robe was already tightly clenched, and the evil features also tensed up.

His nervousness attracted Han Yiren and Ruan Qinglian's sideways glances.

boom--!

A powerful momentum rose to the sky.

A dazzling silver light shot up from Mu Qingge's body.

Break through!

The third floor of the Silver Realm!

"Before Qingge danced the gun at night, I realized something. After three days of retreat and practice, today's breakthrough is just a coincidence." Yinchen said lightly.

"Breakthrough! Really breakthrough!"

"Damn! This is too strong, so it becomes the third level of the Silver Realm?"

"Nimma! I wish I could advance so easily!"

"This is genius!"

Some people were shocked, some were delighted, and some were dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's breakthrough in the battle.

However, for those who care about Mu Qingge, her sudden promotion and greatly increased strength is undoubtedly a happy thing, at least she has a little more security.

Ji Yaohua finally put away his playful eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and began to concentrate on coping.

Mu Qingge's marksmanship was fast and fierce. He saw Mu Qingge's wrist holding the exquisite spear, and made a sudden move. The sharp spiritual power hit Mu Qingge's wrist and sent her Linglong spear flying.

The sharp gun was released, and this scene made everyone hold their breath.

It seemed that Mu Qingge's sudden promotion could not change her final defeat.

Mu Qingge's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the clear eyes were cold and calm, with only a faint silver light shining. "Trick two hundred and eightieth."

Instead of recalling the Linglong Spear, she attacked Ji Yaohua with her bare hands.

Personal battle!

Hand to hand combat is her housekeeping skill!

What I learned in the previous life, what I learned in this life are integrated!

Inexplicably, at the end, Mu Qingge wanted to use this most direct way of fighting to end the battle.

The spiritual power in her body was changing quietly, and the way it was operating actually followed the way in the previous scroll of the divine plan. Mu Qingge was immersed in her own world, and she felt that there was an inexhaustible power in her body that could destroy the world.

Her fist broke through the barrier of the wind and directly reached Ji Yaohua.

Ji Yaohua's expression changed, and she put the fan in her hand in front of her, blocking Mu Qingge's fist.

However, Mu Qingge's fist did not stop because of this, but became even more fierce.

boom--!

With a loud noise, the fist hit the fan.

The fan immediately shattered into fragments and flew around. Ji Yaohua's wrist shook violently, and her face was full of shock.

A punch actually broke the artifact?

Even if this artifact is not top-grade, it is still an artifact!

What kind of power is it to be able to smash an artifact with one punch?

I'm afraid, even the winner with natural supernatural power can't do it.

Involuntarily, in shock, everyone turned their attention to Ying Ze.

There was no joy or anger on his indifferent face, only his facial features were tense, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction of Mu Qingge.

On the grassland at dusk, there was no sound.

No matter who it is, they are shocked by the scene of Mu Qingge smashing Ji Yaohua's artifact with a punch.

'not enough! not enough! ' Mu Qingge's fist was still tightly clenched, the punch just now was not enough to vent the powerful and raging power in her body.

She attacked Ji Yaohua again, exerting the sudden burst of power in her body.

‘His boxing is so proficient! ’ Ji Yaohua's body was almost blocked by the shadow of the fist, and it was inevitable to avoid it, so she could only face these fierce fists head-on.

Bang bang bang—!

Mu Qingge's fists kept falling on Ji Yaohua's body.

"The three hundredth move!"

Just when Ji Yaozhen was dodging in embarrassment, Mu Qingge suddenly raised her eyes, looked at him coldly, and swung a right uppercut at him, hitting his jaw directly.

Boom!

The fist almost shattered Ji Yaohua's jaw. If he hadn't used his spiritual power to protect him at the critical moment, his handsome face would have been ruined at this moment, resulting in a crooked face and broken teeth. .

Ji Yaohua spat out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled it into the air, and flew upside down, and fell directly on the Sunset Grassland.

The audience was silent.

Even the sound of the wind can be clearly seen!

This is... victory?

Not to mention that everyone didn't want to believe their eyes, even when Ji Yaohua flew across the air, they didn't want to believe it.

He was a little dazed by Mu Qingge's punch, and the sharp pain on his mandible made him feel unreal!

Won!

Mu Qingge actually won!

lost!

Ji Yaohua actually lost!

The agreement between the two was that within three hundred moves, Mu Qingge would win if he could injure Ji Yaohua.

And now, in the 300th move, Mu Qingge knocked Ji Yaozhen away with a punch, making him vomit blood, isn't that considered an injury?

Mu Qingge stood on the ground, her hands were still trembling slightly, under her skin, there was a faint golden light flashing, and the surging power in her body had not yet been shaken away.

Relying on her strong will, she resisted the feeling of being torn apart in her body, tensing her facial features.

Ji Yaohua covered her face and went back to face her.

"Why win or lose?" Mu Qingge asked coldly.

"You won." Spiritual power emerged from Ji Yaohua's palm, she kept rubbing her mandible, and said angrily to Mu Qingge.

On the sunset grassland, everyone was in an uproar.

Although the ending had already been expected, many people were still surprised to hear that Ji Yaohua conceded.

Mu Qingge nodded coldly with facial features.

She raised her hand to recall the Linglong Spear, and then disappeared in place as quickly as possible.

"Hey! Why are you walking so fast?" Ji Yaohua muttered.

Mu Qingge's departure broke the silence on the Sunset Grassland.

"Mu Qingge!"

"Mu Qingge!"

"Mu Qingge!"

On the Sunset Grassland, the people who woke up from the shock all shouted Mu Qingge's name at the same time.

The members of Ji's family ran towards Ji Yaohua worriedly. Yingze thought for a while, and walked towards him.

Seeing Mu Qingge leaving in a hurry, Mo Yang and the others felt worried, and everyone left quietly and returned to the Longya camp. Mu Qingge, who was supposed to enjoy the cheers, disappeared before everyone's eyes.

It wasn't until she left for a moment that there was a tragic cry from the crowd!

"Ah! All my wealth!"

With this reminder, countless howls began on the Sunset Grassland.

"How are you?" Yingze walked to Ji Yaohua's side and asked in a low voice.

Ji Yaohua shook her head, "Skin trauma. But, I can't figure out how he has such great power!"

Yingze was silent, what Ji Yaohua couldn't figure out was exactly what he couldn't figure out, but unfortunately, no one could explain their confusion.

...

Mu Qingge hurried back to the Longya camp, and rushed directly into the main tent.

"A Mo!"

Si Mo, who was leaning on a chair and reading a book lazily, looked up at the person rushing from the door, his amber eyes flashed, and before the book in his hand fell to the ground, his person appeared beside Mu Qingge.

"Little Geer." He supported Mu Qingge, seeing the faint golden light on her skin, his eyes darkened slightly.

"There seems to be a lot of power in my body. If I can't let it out, I feel like I'm going to explode." Mu Qingge's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she described her situation to Si Mo with a pale face.

This feeling is the same as the feeling she had in countless dreams when she practiced magic tricks. It made her have no doubt that if she couldn't vent the power in her body, her body would really explode.

Si Mo grabbed her hand, pressed it against his chest, and said in a low voice, "Hit me."

what!

Mu Qingge raised her eyes and looked at Si Mo in shock.

What do you mean by beating him?

The punch she punched Ji Yaohua just now, she felt that it didn't take much effort, and she had already knocked him away. If she punched Si Mo...

"Quick!" Si Mo urged involuntarily.

"Your injury." Mu Qingge hesitated.

Si Mo's eyes warmed up, his little Ge'er was always concerned about his injury.

"I'll be fine, just unleash all the power in your body." Si Mo smiled, and that kind of smile gave Mu Qingge extra trust. Unanimously do as he said.

Pursing her lips, she finally released the strength in her body.

A large force of incomparable strength raged out of her fist and poured into Si Mo's chest.

His chest seemed to have turned into a huge whirlpool, constantly devouring the power gushing out of Mu Qingge's body.

It took a quarter of an hour for Mu Qingge to feel that the strength in her body had been almost absorbed. She breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Si Mo, "I'm fine, how are you?"

Si Mo shook his head slowly, stroking Mu Qingge's eyebrows, "I'm fine."

Withdrawing her hand, Mu Qingge asked suspiciously: "What's going on?" She had a faint feeling in her heart that it had something to do with the roll-up of the magic policy, but she couldn't tell why.

If Si Mo hadn't sucked her strength in time, I'm afraid her fate would explode like countless dreams.

"The cultivation of Shence is different from your current cultivation method, so there is resistance, it's okay. Just learn to control it slowly." Si Mo comforted.

Mu Qingge nodded thoughtfully.

However, when Si Mo's eyes fell on the messy wounds on Mu Qingge's body, he suddenly felt cold.

Knowing that Mu Qingge has already recovered from these injuries, all that is left now is the damage to the clothes.

However, he still couldn't control the murderous anger in his heart.

"Mu Qingge, I have something to ask you, come out and meet." Suddenly, Han Caicai's voice sounded outside the tent.

Mu Qingge was taken aback, and looked at Si Mo.

Si Mo smiled and said, "Go."

"Aren't you jealous?" Mu Qingge looked at his reaction curiously.

Si Mo said, "I believe in you."

Mu Qingge smacked his cheek, then turned and walked out of the main tent. There was no sign of Han Caicai outside the tent, he disappeared in place with a thought.

When he reappeared, he was already in a secluded place outside the Dragon Tooth Camp.

Han Caicai stood with her back to her, and Mu Qingge asked, "Why did you ask me to come out?"

Han Caicai turned to face Mu Qingge, with unprecedented seriousness in her long and narrow eyes. "Mu Qingge, you have to leave him. You can't be together."

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was a bit cold: "Han Caicai, I consider you a friend, but it doesn't mean I can tolerate you interfering in my life."

Han Caicai opened her eyes wide, looked at her and said, "What do you know? Are you blinded by emotions? He and you, and we are not the same people at all."

"Whether you're from the same way, I know it well, so you don't need to worry about it." Mu Qingge's calm tone was already a little cold.

"He is a demon! Demon, do you understand? If one day, we can enter the legendary land of gods and demons, you and him will be opposite sides. Even if we can't go, it is impossible between you and him. He can You live thousands of years, but what about you? Even if you cultivate to the golden level, your lifespan is only ten thousand years. To him, you are just a moment in life. Do you think he will love you with all his life? ?" Han Caicai said fiercely.

magic! Si Mo is a demon!

Finally got an answer, even though it wasn't what Si Mo said personally.

...

In the camp of Ji's family, Ji Yaohua took the healing elixir and she was fine. As he himself said, Mu Qingge's last punch hit his jaw, not his body. Although he suffered severe pain, it was only a superficial injury.

After taking the pill, he basically didn't feel any pain.

only--

Ji Yaohua looked at the bronze mirror in the tent, carefully examined her face, and muttered, "It seems that my face is a little crooked."

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he turned around abruptly.

In his tent, at some point, there was an extra person, dressed in black and brocade robes, tall and tall, giving off a very powerful aura.

However, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who are you?" Ji Yaohua shouted loudly.

This person appeared in his tent, but he didn't disturb the family members. Most importantly, he didn't feel the presence of aura. If he didn't see the figure in the mirror, he wouldn't even notice it.

This alone is enough to show that the visitor is extraordinary!

"I'm here to challenge you." The indifferent voice descended like an oracle, and no rejection was allowed.