Chapter 1194: Wanhua Competition (3)

Chapter 1194 Ten Thousand Flowers Competition (3)

After all, the incarnation realm and the exiting awakening realm are completely different realms, and they are also two levels apart, but once they fight each other, they are very different. Slowly condensed the dignity in his eyes, no matter what level of Yang Shaofei's strength reached, today's fight between the two of them is inevitable.

Turning her eyes, Mu Zhili looked at the second ring. The strength of the two cultivators in the second ring is the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. Because the two have the same cultivation level, they are in a state of difficulty in fighting against each other, but they are not attractive.

The strength of the two is comparable, and the difference between victory and defeat lies in the subtle key, I don't know who can grasp the opportunity.

Gorgeous and tyrannical moves continued to show on the arena, and the destructive power caused by that fierce attack was extremely astonishing, causing everyone watching from the stage to cry out in exclamation.

Bang!

A sound suddenly came from the No. 1 ring, and Nan Wuhua was blasted off the ring under Yang Shaofei's attack. The first match ended with Yang Shaofei's victory.

And Mu Zhili's gaze happened to meet Yang Shaofei's. Yang Shaofei's mouth raised a cold smile, and there was no lack of fierceness in Mu Zhili's vision.

Upon seeing this, Mu Zhili smiled indifferently. It's too early to be proud of it now, and I don't know who will die!

Without seeing the expression she wanted to see on Mu Zhili's face, Yang Shaofei was not depressed. It would take a long time for Mu Zhili to lose to his hands, and Mu Zhili's situation would not be as good as Nan Wuhua's. Up.

It didn't take long for the competition on the No. 1 ring to end, and the competition on the No. 2 ring was also over. The winning man was full of triumphant smiles. As a casual cultivator, it is not a simple matter to stand on this arena.

Immediately afterwards, there was the second competition, and the competition was going on like this, and the second round of the competition was obviously faster than the first round, because the disciples of the martial arts often have more hole cards, and they are displayed one by one. Naturally, the time required to come out will not be short.

"Zhi Li, you'll be the next one." Seeing that the fourth test of the second ring has begun, Yi Han couldn't help but utter a voice.

Mu Zhili lightly tapped, and smiled boldly: "I know, it depends on my performance in a while!"

Seeing Mu Zhili smiling so brilliantly, Yi Han said with an aura: "This competition on the second ring is not challenging for you, okay?" Seeing the smug expression on this servant, how unpleasant he really is. .

Hearing this, Mu Zhili's smile on the corner of her mouth was generally brilliant, and she patted Yihan's shoulder and said, "I have known you for so long, and I have learned a little bit about your thick skin."

"This young man is handsome, handsome, suave, and cheeky, when did he get on my side?" Yi Han said indignantly, as if Mu Zhili was slandering him.

Mu Zhili shrugged, "Everyone sees it."

"The fifth match of the second ring, now begins!"

As the referee's voice fell, Mu Zhili raised her brows slightly, and walked gracefully towards the second ring.

Just as Mu Zhili stepped onto the ring, the referee's voice rang again, "The fourth match of the number one ring, now begins!"

As soon as Mu Zhili stepped onto the ring, she saw a red figure walking towards the number one ring. The two looked at each other and smiled, but the different numbers played at the same time, which was quite interesting.

Dressed in a red dress, Han Rulie didn't just play, his face and image attracted everyone's attention. Qingjun men have seen a lot, but such enchanting men are extremely rare. He perfectly combines evil spirit and charm, and at a glance, it gives people an extremely shocking feeling.

Mu Zhili's performance was extremely low-key, but no one noticed the face of Pan An under the green shirt. Compared with the handsomeness of ordinary men, she is a bit more feminine, but her exquisite features inevitably make people look a little bit more.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Zhili looked at the opponent in front of him. The man on the opposite side was obviously much older than him, and his strong muscles all showed his strength, and the slash scar on his face added a bit of hideousness, and there was a touch of pride in Mu Zhili's eyes. .

In his opinion, Mu Zhili was young and looked like a white face, and his strength would naturally not be much stronger. And Mu Zhili's indifferent appearance was regarded as a manifestation of his inner tension.

"If you admit defeat now, you can still keep your face from being hurt by me." Tan Xuan sneered.

Listening to Tan Xuan's words, Mu Zhili did not immediately answer, her eyes deep as Youtan looked at Tan Xuan faintly, and she slowly stretched out a finger, the corner of her mouth raised an elegant smile, and said: "One move !"

Tan Xuan was taken aback. After the reaction came over, the tiger's face also showed a strong anger. The original dark face suddenly became darker, staring at Mu Zhili angrily, and then said: "Boy, you are too mad. !"

Mu Zhili was unmoved, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still charming, "Just tell the truth."

Mu Zhili's remarks aroused everyone's attention, and everyone who was paying attention to Ring One couldn't help but divert their attention. This kid is really arrogant, never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in this Wanhua competition.

With the mentality of watching a good show, everyone stared at the second ring, wanting to see if this handsome boy could defeat Tan Xuan in one move. However, the cultivators who attended the overnight banquet and saw Mu Zhili's move were convinced of what Mu Zhili said.

Xia Changqing looked at Mu Zhili's smug look, and a flash of disdain flashed across his eyes. Such arrogant disciples, even if they recruited back to the martial art, would surely be nothing!

Unlike Xia Changqing, Min Wushuang looked at Mu Zhili with a smile. Although this kid was acting wildly, he had enough cards. He liked this kind of wildness!

Mu Zhili ignored the gazes of everyone, and looked at Tan Xuan in front of him and said: "You must make a move first! If I make a move, you will have no chance!"

Hearing Mu Zhili's contemptuous words, Tan Xuan's eyes burst into strong anger, and immediately rushed towards Mu Zhili, his fists mixed with infinite strength attacked Mu Zhili's face. door!

Mu Zhili stood there and watched Tan Xuan gradually approach. Just when his attack was about to hit Mu Zhili, Mu Zhili suddenly moved and disappeared in front of Tan Xuan's eyes.

Appeared behind Tan Xuan almost like a teleport, and suddenly blasted out with a punch. Under that tyrannical force, Tan Xuan swooped down the ring uncontrollably.

Bang!

Tan Xuan's figure appeared under the ring. At this time, his eyes looking at Mu Zhili were no longer angry, but shocked. Others don't know, but he who really played against him understands that the gap between himself and this young man is simply hard to bridge.

Mu Zhili was already injured with just one punch, but he tried his best to stop his steps, only to find that his body was out of control. She was startled in a cold sweat behind her. If Mu Zhili wanted to kill herself, it could not be easier.

Mu Zhili's expression was complacent, and from the beginning to the end, there was a slight arc on the handsome face, and then he slowly stepped off the stage under the shocked and astonished eyes of everyone.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar. I thought Mu Zhili was arrogant, but who would have thought that she really had such strength. This is the most unpretentious battle, but also the most shocking battle.