People's admiration for mu Qianyue has risen to a higher level. In front of the head of the purple soul hall, they dare to abolish purple sunset clouds. It's really fierce! This arrogance is not a fake! But she is really not afraid of purple evil feather!
After this episode, the game is still in full swing.
On the other hand, ye Hanqing and Jun Mengyu both successfully passed the first and second single PK competitions, and Jun Lintian and Xu Yurong also fought to the second round.
After this elimination, only 25 people were left.
Only three people, including mu Qianyue, were included in the list. The other two were ye Hanqing and Jun Mengyu.
There are four people in Qingfeng courtyard. Besides Jun Lintian and Xu Yurong, the rest are two old students.
There are eight people in yunzong, four in zihun hall, three in phantom Pavilion, two in Jianqing hall, and only one in other sects.
The remaining 25 people will continue to compete, PK each other in pairs to select the top 10. The competition will still be decided by drawing lots. Because there is one more person, one of the 25 people will be vacant.
When the referee calls for the draw, his eyes are full of excitement. If they draw the blank draw, it means that he does not need to play directly into the next round.
Mu Qianyue noticed that the lucky sign was drawn from a disciple of purple soul hall. He was wearing a black robe. His face was very white, which was strange. His narrow and small eyes contained a cold light, like a poisonous snake hidden in the night, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
When mu Qianyue looks at him, he also throws his eyes to Mu Qianyue, and his white lips are light, which arouse a slight irony.
Mu Xiaoyue frowns, intuition tells her that this man is very strange, also very dangerous.
Because this man he drew is empty, so he did not hand, Mu shallow moon does not know his real strength, but is not ordinary.
In the next competition, it's a pity that Jun Mengyu and ye Hanqing didn't make it to the finals, and Xu Yurong was also eliminated. To my surprise, Jun Lintian actually made it to the final round of the finals.
In the first round of the finals, Jun Lintian met the disciple of the purple soul hall, Mu Cang.
On the test bench, Jun Lintian's face showed a trace of dignified color. His intuition told him that the man was very dangerous and powerful, and the whole person exuded a cold feeling.
But he can not shrink back, for his own honor, for the honor of Qingfeng college, he must strive to carry out every battle.
Jun Lintian's body moved and his sword was wielded in his hand. He had to seize the first opportunity to gain a chance and hope of victory.
Mu Cang's mouth was filled with a cold smile. He moved his body and clenched his hands into a fist. The shadow of the fist roared toward the emperor in the sky.
Boom
The two forces collided and roared.
Jun Lintian's sword was smashed, and his body flew out, and he fell on the edge of the competition platform.
People can't help but take a breath. Jun Lintian is an eight level king warrior. He was defeated by one move!
It seems that the man named Mu Cang is very strong!
Mu Qianyue has a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, but she doesn't know where the uneasiness comes from. She looks up and her black pupil is tightly locked on Mu Cang on the test bench, and a wisp of essence flashes through her eyes.
She got it! She finally knew where this uneasiness came from. It was Mu Cang!
Previously, she felt cold eyes locked on her body, and Mu Cang peeped at herself in the dark! Think of this, Mu shallow month heart can not help some worry up, king Lin day with his competition will definitely suffer!
However, the game is already in progress, she can not intervene at all, otherwise it will be illegal.
On the competition platform, Jun Lintian got up from the ground and kneaded the formula with both hands. Zhenyuanli roared and roared to the sword in his hand. The sword's awn was magnified tens of times in an instant, and he chopped it down from the air with a cold spirit!
The huge sword drives the air and makes a low roar.
This sword contains powerful and incomparable power, which is comparable to the top to peak of the Ninth level king warrior. The powerful pressure makes the whole competition platform tremble.
The onlookers all changed their faces. They didn't expect that king Lin Tian had such a strong killing move.
"Hum! It's beyond our means Mu Cang snorted coldly, and his face showed contempt. He did not hesitate to give a blow. However, this time, his face changed, and he obviously felt a powerful force coming from the sword, and ran into his body along his arm.
With their own strength, it is very difficult for anyone under the emperor to hurt himself. In front of him, this smelly boy named Jun Lin Tian is obviously the first one!
Damn it!
"Dark power! He's got a secret power in practice Mu Cang's cold eyes flashed a touch of cruel bloodthirsty, such a domineering dark strength, even with their own strength of the second-order emperor martial arts are some can not stand. Immediately he stopped the attack, and Zhenyuan Li swam in his body to walk up, dissolving the dark force suddenly rushing in.King Lin day took advantage of this gap, quickly launched a fierce attack on Mu Cang.
For a time, Mu Cang's body became a little embarrassed, and his feet quickly flashed, retreating towards his back, avoiding the dark force of the king's landing day.
After Jun Lintian forced him back, he took the first opportunity. The sword in his hand was dancing wildly, and his footwork was flashing continuously. His body shape was like a ghost. He didn't give Mu Cang a chance to breathe and fight back.
This fierce battle immediately attracted people's attention. It was clear that king Lin had fallen in the downwind before, but suddenly a big sharp turn came.
"Looking for death!" Mu Cang's face showed the color of anger, issued a low roar, a powerful incomparable momentum emanated from his body, overturning the river and sea, facing the emperor to the sky, mercilessly pressed the past!
This hateful stinky boy, he even forced himself to show his real strength! He must let him know the end of hurting himself!
After this momentum came out of him, everyone's faces changed and their eyes were shocked.
Mu Xiaoyue's pupil suddenly shrinks, and her beautiful face shows a trace of solemnity, Emperor Wu! This mu Cang is actually an emperor warrior! From the beginning of the game to now, he has been showing no sullen, but every time can just beat the opponent, and each time the attack is particularly fierce! Those disciples who were defeated in his hands either broke their hands or feet, or even lost half of their lives!
But he is clearly the strength of the emperor, why should he hide his strength?!
"Zixieyu, is he a disciple of your purple soul hall? Why do you hide your strength when you are a warrior Master Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes quickly flashed over a faint awn. He looked at Purple evil feather and asked.
Purple evil feather disdains to hum, "you also didn't say can't hide strength!"
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