"Hey, he actually met Mu Qingyu, Wang Man is doomed!"

"Wang Man has also entered the top ten, and his strength is obvious to all. Isn\'t he really Mu Qingyu\'s opponent?"

"Wait and see, Mu Qingyu is extremely powerful. Whether it is speed, strength, or combat experience, he is far superior to Wang Man."

Seeing Wang Man on stage, many outer disciples were chatting, and at the same time, many people were paying attention to Mu Qingyu.

A head of blue silk flutters in the wind, her figure is graceful and slender, and the long aqua-green satin dress can\'t hide her delicate figure at all, but what makes people sigh is that she has a flaw on her face. The maroon birthmark completely ruined her beauty.

"Oh, if only there were no flaws on the face!" someone sighed.

"Yeah, what a beautiful woman with such an ugly birthmark on her face!"

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, Han Fang shouted and said, "The fight begins!"

As soon as the words came out, Mu Qingyu on the ring moved, and with a little toes, he roared out, appeared in front of Wang Man, and patted it with a fluttering palm.

This is her unique stunt, the soft palm.

Wang Man knew the horror of Mianzhang, his expression was extremely solemn, his muscles and bones roared in unison, and he punched with all his strength, bursting with power exceeding 1,500 jin.

"boom!"

A dull sound came out, Wang Man was defeated, and his body retreated violently.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

However, Mu Qingyu was unforgiving, chasing quickly, the shadows of the palms flying, each palm was full of dark energy, it took a few breaths, and I don\'t know how many palms she gave out, many outer disciples saw only Wang Man waved his fists and retreated again and again, blood gushing from his nose and mouth.

too strong!

Many people were shocked that a woman, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, had such a tyrannical strength!

Of course, if they knew that Mu Qingyu was often burned by fire poison since he was a child, and suffered unimaginable pain, they would be relieved.

"Damn, my strength is so much stronger than me!"

Wang Man\'s face was pale, and he rushed left and right, but he could not escape Mu Qingyu\'s pursuit. After a while, he realized that he didn\'t know how many bones were broken in his whole body. He could no longer care about shame and shouted: "Don\'t fight, don\'t fight, I admit defeat."

Mu Qingyu stopped and did not attack any more, letting Wang Man step down from the ring.

"Victory, or complete victory!" Countless people were both emotional and ashamed, Mu Qingyu was a woman after all, and these men couldn\'t even compare to a woman.

In addition, there are also many little girls with glowing eyes, and a pretty girl even danced excitedly: "Hee hee, Senior Sister Qingyu is too powerful, I have decided to follow the example of Senior Sister Qingyu and practice hard!"

"Junior sister, she is a genius, you can never surpass her."

"Who said I\'m going to surpass Senior Sister Qingyu, I just want to practice hard and try to find a good man to marry in the future."

"Hehe, so that\'s the case, but Junior Sister, look at Senior Brother, although my cultivation base is not high, I am also a talented person."

"Shut up, I won\'t marry you, and if I want to marry, I will marry Senior Brother Yang Xuan."

"Uh, Yang Xuan?"

...

"Mu Qingyu wins, the seventh draw will be the eighth draw."

As soon as Han Fang finished speaking, the two entered the ring, one of them was Shi Yu, and the other was a tall boy with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

This person\'s name is Lu Shuang, and he is a member of the Lu family, one of the eight great martial arts families on Xingchen Island.

This is an extremely fierce claw technique. It is said to be able to open monuments, crack stones, and tear ligers and tigers apart. However, no matter how powerful the dragon claw hand is, it cannot break through Shi Yu\'s inferior treasure armguard. The two fought fiercely in the arena for a long time. In the end, the pair was exhausted, and Shi Yu caught the flaw and slammed down the ring with one punch.

Then two more people appeared. One of them, Yang Xuan, was very familiar. It was Zhou Kun. He entered Qixuanmen at the beginning of the year. He and Zhou Kun even lived under the same roof for some time. Unfortunately, Zhou Kun was aloof. I don\'t like talking.

Look at Zhou Kun\'s opponent, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

This person\'s name is Lin Feng, his facial features are as sharp as knives, he is very handsome, and his strength is also very strong.

He was also very unrestrained. Seeing that he was invincible, he turned around and jumped off the ring.

So far, a total of five people have won, and five people have been eliminated.

The five winners were Yang Xuan, Li Yunfei, Mu Qingyu, Shi Yu, and Zhou Kun.

Han Fang did not give the five people time to rest, and took out the bamboo tube with five bamboo sticks again and said: "Okay, now we will draw lots again, the number one lottery will be matched with the number two lottery, the number three lottery will be matched with the number four jade lottery, and the lottery will be drawn. Those who get to the fifth lottery get a bye."

The five of them did not delay, they went forward to draw lots one by one, and the results came out soon.

Li Yunfei vs. Zhou Kun in the first battle, Yang Xuan vs. Mu Qingyu in the second battle, and Shi Yu was lucky enough to have a bye. This is a good thing for him. Even if he loses in the next battle, he can still get the third place, which is a lot of money. reward.

Soon, the battle of Li Yunfei\'s Zhou Kun began. As expected of the first person in the outer sect, Li Yunfei was really powerful, but he only took a dozen punches and knocked Zhou Kun out of the ring.

"The second battle, Yang Xuan vs Mu Qingyu."

At this moment, as Han Fang\'s voice fell, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"A good show is about to be staged, I don\'t know who is more powerful!?"

"I guess Yang Xuan is better."

"It\'s too arbitrary, Mu Qingyu is not a vase, and his strength is enough to threaten Li Yunfei."

"Yeah, and Mu Qingyu is also a woman, a woman who makes people sympathetic, it is difficult to guarantee whether Yang Xuan and others will show mercy."

At the same time that people were talking to each other, Yang Xuan was the first to board the ring, and Mu Qingyu was not slow, and he fell on the ring as light as a swallow.

She raised her head and glanced at Yang Xuan, without talking nonsense, said lightly: "Go ahead, let me see your strength."

"as you wish."

Yang Xuan moved, raised his fist and rushed over.

Many of the outer disciples were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and some people shouted: "His grandma, he actually took the lead, do you still have any grace?"

Mu Qingyu\'s expression was indifferent, and there was no turbulence in her eyes, as if there was nothing in the world that could make her angry.

"Good posture!"

When his punch failed, Yang Xuan laughed out loud. As he stepped out, the bluestone ring under his feet was shattered, and the tyrannical power erupted, and he rushed towards Mu Qingyu fiercely.

"Damn, do you really think I can\'t fight back?" Mu Qingyu was a little angry in his heart, and he didn\'t know what footwork he used. He tapped his feet, and his graceful body dragged out a series of afterimages, which not only avoided Yang Xuan\'s attack, It suddenly appeared behind him.

"What a weird move!"

Yang Xuan was startled secretly, and without thinking about it, he turned around and punched.

"Mianpao!"

Mu Qingyu drank tenderly, and the speed was not slow at all. Yang Xuan just punched, and she just punched.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the two figures retreated until they were four or five meters apart before they stood firm one after another.

"Equally powerful!?" Someone shouted.

"It\'s evenly matched now, but the battle has just begun, and the blow just now was just a test."

"That\'s right, let\'s not talk about Mu Qingyu first, Yang Xuan hasn\'t drawn his sword yet, you must know that he has obtained Wu Xiao\'s middle-grade golden light sword. With his swordsmanship and the benefits of the golden light sword, Mu Qing It\'s hard to say whether the rain can be stopped."

...

In the arena, the two of them made a hard bet and didn\'t make a move. They looked at each other, and Mu Qingyu suddenly said, "Put your sword, you can\'t beat me without using the golden lightsaber."

"Hey, I can beat you without drawing a sword."

The corners of Yang Xuan\'s mouth were slightly raised, but he was ready to steal Mu Qingyu\'s footwork in his heart. He always felt that this footwork was not easy, and even more powerful than his snake step.

"Humph."

Mu Qingyu snorted coldly, regardless of whether he drew his sword or not, he used a strange asynchronous method to launch a fierce attack on him as fast as lightning.

Puff puff……

Facing Mu Qingyu\'s palm-to-slap attack, Yang Xuan did not panic, he used the Jiujibeng of the Six Gravity Dao to resist, and at the same time his eyes were like electricity, carefully observing Mu Qingyu\'s footsteps.

With a series of crackling sounds, the two of them flickered and fought in close quarters, and no one could do anything about the other.

"Yang Xuan is really not ready to use the golden lightsaber?"

"Hmph, if he doesn\'t draw his sword, he will definitely lose!"

...

In the arena, they fought fiercely for a long time. Seeing that they were still unable to defeat Yang Xuan, Mu Qingyu\'s face became even colder. He shot fiercely.

Yang Xuan opened and closed, constantly threw his fists to resist, his muscles, bones and flesh were fine, but his internal organs were a little bit unbearable, and he had no choice but to use the nine-pole collapse of the seven-gravity path.

Bang, bang, bang...

The Jiu Ji Beng of the Seven Gravity Dao was really powerful. Mu Qingyu’s body was very strong, but it was very uncomfortable to resist more than a dozen punches in a row. His whole body was churning with blood and blood, and his face was flushed, especially the maroon birthmark on his face. More and more eye-catching, people dare not look directly.

At this moment, with a terrifying anti-shock force, she backed away and shouted, "Yang Xuan, why don\'t you use all your strength? Are you trying to humiliate me on purpose?"

Yang Xuan didn\'t answer, and didn\'t make another move. Instead, he frowned in thought, and quickly deduced Mu Qingyu\'s footwork in his mind.

Relying on the experience of Demon Lord Asura in the previous life, the more he deduced, the greater the harvest, and gradually he gained a lot of understanding of that footwork.

But Mu Qingyu saw that he was silent, his eyes became even colder, and he shouted, "Bastard, what should I ask you?"

The voice was crisp and sweet, but with a biting chill.

Yang Xuan recovered from his meditation, scratched his head and said, "I\'m sorry, I\'m not humiliating you, but I think your footwork is pretty good. Well, how should I put it, I want to see if I can learn it."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was dumbfounded, and those who dared to love this were stealing teachers!