The more nervous Changxing is, the more sober he is. Mu Heng's first sword is like a phoenix shadow, so he knows that he is a fire attribute sword, and water conquers fire. But she has weak water dexterity in her body, which is not enough to check and balance. However, she still has ice flame to use. Just as the saying goes, when you meet in a narrow road, the brave will win, and when you meet with the same dexterity, the high-level sword will carve and devour the low-level sword. Ice flame's level is not low, so it should be able to restrain !
At the same time when Mu Heng put out his sword, Changxing had already thrown out several pieces of ice flame, which had been condensed in advance. The ice flame spread rapidly along the sword, and the surrounding Phoenix virtual shadow froze at the speed visible to the naked eye, then burst into nothingness .
Changxing doesn't stop at all. He takes advantage of the victory and pursues the attack. He leaps forward, and the golden knife in his hand is approaching Mu Heng!
The surprise on Mu Heng's face flashed away, and he turned to reply with a solemn sword. He didn't expect that Meng Zichen's strength was so strong. He underestimated her!
These two rounds, let two people have a new understanding of each other, do not dare to neglect, a knife and a sword, do all they can, a time on the stage, can only see a purple and a white two figures tangled together, mixed in the shadow of the sword, only a shadow.
Xiao Yin slightly called out a breath, withdraw the spirit power in the hand.
When he saw that the opponent of Changxing was Mu Heng, he was not very optimistic. Although Mu Heng was a junior, he was by no means a man of empty appearance. His accomplishments were all true to the legend of Yingchuan Jianjun. In time, he would become a great weapon!
Changxing's strength is also clear. Under the golden elixir, the person who can surpass her will be able to count with a slap. If it's against other people, it's nothing to say. But for mu Heng, the result is subtle.
Just now, with Mu Heng's sword, Xiao Yin felt that Changxing couldn't resist it and was afraid of Changxing's injury. Originally, he intended to help her block it and protect her from being injured. Later, he was punished by the master and the leader. But he didn't expect Changxing's performance to be so amazing!
At this time, thinking back to what he had just thought, Xiao Yin could not help but feel that he was too reckless. If he really cared, he would be confused and lost his sense of propriety! If he does rescue, Changxing will thank her, but she doesn't need her own rescue. Even if she is seriously injured and falls to the ground, she doesn't need it. What she wants is to knock down or be knocked down.
In the main hall, several yuan babies standing at the peak of this year were able to have a good talk with each other.
Zhu you looked at the water curtain in front of him and looked at Jianyang Zhenjun with a smile: "your new girl is really good. She can fight with the Yingchuan boy. It's really rare!"
Jianyang really gentleman but smile not language, a pair of eyes only looked at the water curtain in the fight behind the platform, the purple figure standing under the willow tree, heart dark breath: smelly boy, fortunately not confused home! If you dare to fight, I will ignore you after watching Changxing! It's a mess to care!
On one side, Yingchuan Zhenjun shook his head and said, "it's not right."
"What's wrong?" Zhuyou Zhenjun turns to Yingchuan Jianjun, but Yingchuan Jianjun stares at the water curtain and doesn't speak.
"Ah! I said, "you can die if you say two more words?" Bamboo you really gentleman discontentedly shout.
Today, in the Hua Yan world, only a few of them are able-bodied monks with the same accomplishments and age. Although there are occasional disputes between clan interests due to different sects, their friendship began when they were young. Therefore, in the absence of outsiders, they get along as well as when they were young.
Yingchuan Jianjun turned to zhuyou Zhenjun and said, "I don't think what you said is right. It's not hard to separate. It's Mu Heng who lost."
Zhuyou Zhenjun's focus is not on the content of Yingchuan Jianjun, but on the number of words. After listening to such a long sentence, he nodded his head with satisfaction: "it's better to talk more. Don't jump out word by word all the time. How hard it is?"
Jianyang Zhenjun already said with a smile: "why do you always pay attention to his words? For more than a thousand years, aren't you used to it? The point is to listen to what he says. "
"It's what to listen to." Zhuyou Zhenjun nodded, then stopped and looked at Yingchuan Jianjun: "what? You just said that Mu Heng is going to lose? "
Yingchuan sword King slightly nodded, pointed to the water curtain, said: "don't look at me, look at that."
"How can you curse your own apprentice? Although I like the little girl Zichen very much, it's Mu Heng who wants to be better in the fight... " Zhuyou Zhenjun turns his head to look at the water curtain, and his voice stops suddenly.
"Why? Is it true? " Zhuyouzhenjun's face was surprised: "on the surface, it seems that it's even, but when Mu Heng put out his sword, his spirit power is weak, but Zichen is still alive!"
"Mu Heng is not only weak in spirit, but all his sword power has been broken by Zichen, but he can't crack Zichen's Dao Qi. It's a matter of time before he loses." When it comes to the cultivation of fighting skills, the image of Yingchuan Jianjun who cherishes words like gold is gone forever.
"It's interesting." Zhuyou Zhenjun was also interested, staring at the two people fighting in the water curtain: "Zichen is the root of gold and earth? This earth shield is good! Why? The Jin Lingli is so powerful. If it wasn't for the sword, Mu Heng would have been defeated? How does she know ice magic? incorrect! It's not ice, it's fire. There's a strange fire in her body... "On the main hall, only zhuyou Zhenjun was left. He was shocked and read it in pieces.
Both Jianyang Zhenjun and Yingchuan Jianjun look at the water curtain in silence. For a long time, they listen to zhuyou Zhenjun's words: "the water curtain is full of water The men are pretty and the women are pretty. They are of the same age and background. It's really a good marriage... "
Yingchuan Jianjun and Jianyang Zhenjun look at zhuyou Zhenjun almost at the same time.
"What are you looking at? Am I right? If I didn't have a suitable apprentice and grandson, could I take advantage of you? " Zhu Youzhen turned his eyes at Yingchuan Jianjun, then supported his chin with his hand, twisted his eyebrows and thought, "no, I'll make a good calculation. I'll see if there are any young talents in the door. Such a good girl can't be cheap, Yingchuan..."
"I think it's very good, too." Yingchuan Jianjun's voice is as straight as ever.
"What do you think of me?" Zhuyou Zhenjun pointed to Jianyang Zhenjun: "look at him! Zichen is not my apprentice
Before Yingchuan Jianjun could see it, Jianyang Zhenjun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Zichen is still young, and cultivation is the most important thing. Besides, I don't care about the little children. As long as Zichen wants to, I have nothing to say."
Jianyang real king's eyes swept, looking at the figure under the willows in the water curtain, but he said in his heart: you bamboo, what month old? Fat water does not flow to outsiders, of course, not cheap outsiders!
On the competition stage, Changxing swings a sword in the air. The golden sword gas is like a light curtain, and quickly covers the whole space. Mu Heng tries his best to resist it. He feels a sudden tremor in the Dantian, and a whine comes from the "Qiwu" sword in his hand.
When the light curtain dispersed, everyone was staring at the stage: Meng Zichen was leaning forward, holding the sword in his backhand, Mu Heng was standing upright, the sword was in his chest, the man was handsome, the woman was clear and beautiful, how could this picture look beautiful?
Changxing hesitated to continue to use the sword, she could feel Mu Heng's poor spirit, and Dantian might be injured, but after all, she didn't beat him down If you go on fighting, you're afraid that you can't control your strength, in case you hurt him badly... Moreover, if a gifted disciple like Mu Heng, who has been standing in the cloud all the time, is defeated by a nun whose accomplishments are not as good as his, will it strike him too hard? My master and his master have a good friendship. There's no need to make people feel inferior, right?
Mu Heng looked straight at Changxing. He was in a complicated mood. When he was so big, he was always hard to meet an opponent in the same level friars and even in the cross level battle. But he didn't expect that he was beaten by a nun whose cultivation was lower than himself this time. He had no fighting back!
But there was a faint joy in his heart. For a long time, he was bent on pursuing a close opponent, and no one could understand the loneliness in his heart. I didn't expect to meet him in this way on this occasion today! Mu Heng saw the tangle of Changxing's heart, so he stood up, put away his sword, bent down and gave a gift, and said in a loud voice: "I lost!"
All of a sudden, there was an uproar!
Changxing is also stunned. She thinks that it's more difficult for a man like Mu Heng to admit defeat than to kill him?
On the referee's bench, Mr. Ma could not help sighing: "it's really daunting! Mu Heng's strength is super strong. I didn't expect that Jianyang Zhenjun, a close disciple, was so amazing! Think about when I was their age... "
Mr. Ma shook his head as he spoke. However, Mr. Qingyuan asked, "do you think this nun is Jianyang Zhenjun's disciple?"
"Well." Mr. Ma nodded: "it's normal that Mr. Qingyuan doesn't know. Even in dongyanzhou, there are many people who don't know about her. This Meng Zichen suddenly came out more than half a year ago. As soon as she appeared in front of the world, she was the close disciple of Jianyang Zhenjun. You don't know, she was the envy of all the disciples in the world. She was unknown before and suddenly soared to the sky But today, it seems that this woman's strength is really good... "
Qingyuan real listen, but gradually frown up, eyes such as hook to see the stars.
Master Qingyuan is the elder martial brother of Gu Chengtian, who is the third disciple of mingfazhenjun of Zixia sect. He used to be Gu Chengtian's referee. But when Gu Chengtian saw the long star, he was in a big mess. He immediately avoided and asked master Qingyuan to take his place.
Gu Chengtian was seriously injured at the beginning, and his cultivation almost broke up. Qingyuan real man was practicing in a secret place. When he got the news, he rushed back. Later, he learned the inside story from his master and elder martial brother. He was very angry. The culprit Lin Fangfei disappeared. Even Ming Hua Zhenjun was robbed by Lin Fangfei. They were all victims. How can we find zhaoyangfeng theory again?
He has no place to vent his anger. He loves Gu Chengtian. He can only vent his anger on Meng Changxing, whom he has never met.
A while ago, the two continents communicated with each other. After Zixia sent people to Taiqing gate and came back, immortal Xu of Zhaoyang peak came to find his master. Talking about Jianyang Zhenjun's new close disciple, he vaguely guessed that he was the same person as Meng Changxing.
Qingyuan real instinct does not believe, fell into the flying immortal moat will not die, immortal? But today, he had to believe it. When my younger martial brother asked him to take the place of the referee just now, he was so fascinated. My younger martial brother must have seen Meng Zichen and recognized her, so he would be so impolite!
The Deacon's disciple looked at the two referees, coughed and reminded them, "two real people, zhongzijianzong Muheng has given up."