In an instant, Yan Mengmeng holds the vitality bullet in her hand and collides with the blue ice Phoenix in the air.


    A blue and a red light flickered in the air, and the huge soul force fluctuation shook the protective cover.


    For a moment, a huge sound spread all over the venue, like thunder and bomb explosion.


    With a roar, the protective cover broke directly.


    The violent fluctuation of soul power swept the audience in an instant, and even the host couldn''t bear to be blown out directly.


    The weaker audience in the front row could not bear to be stunned.


    For more than a moment, the breath calmed down completely.


    Now, looking at the field, Shui binger is ragged and lying on the field full of frost, unconscious!


    Yan Mengmeng, the only one standing on the field, looked speechless, walked slowly to the shuibing''er, looked at the girl lying on the ground and shook her head.


    I thought she could bring me a different feeling, but my expectation was still a little high.


    But she shook her head. Yan Mengmeng took out the clothes in her space ring and put them on her.


    At the same time, the white fog on the field began to dissipate.


    At this time, everyone saw the situation on the field and fell into a mysterious silence.


    Looking at Yan Mengmeng, who is very calm on the court at the moment, and Shuibing Er, who is lying on the ground covered with a dress.


    The result was obvious, but because the host was unconscious, the result was delayed.


    I had to wait for the big man above to announce the result of the game.


    And this guy, only the dean of Tianshui University.


    Dean Tianshui came down slowly. She was a beautiful woman with blue hair, comparable to the face of a goddess.


    With the graceful posture when she came down, Yan Mengmeng was stunned for a moment.


    After coming down, the woman looked at Yan Mengmeng with some displeasure, then announced the end of the game and took away the water ice on the ground.


    Fortunately, shuibing''er didn''t have a big problem, but he fainted due to mental shock caused by fluctuations.


    Otherwise, the dean of Tianshui can''t tell what happened to him.


    Yan Mengmeng was afraid when she saw that look in her eyes.


    But fortunately, it''s over. Yan Mengmeng goes back to say goodbye to Muyun and continues to follow the people of New Oriental.


    Compared with these, she still cares more about whether she can think of the past.


    After getting along with New Oriental for more than ten days, Yan Mengmeng remembered some things, such as the usage of things in her room.


    In short, the effect is still good.


    It is also more hopeful to recall the past.


    This time, Yan Mengmeng will go to a new place.


    It is the three schools that have been admired by all.


    Qibao Liuli sect!


    ……


    Soon, the time came.


    Yan Mengmeng follows Ning Rongrong to Qibao Liuli sect.


    After a two-day drive, Yan Mengmeng and Ning Rongrong appeared in the hall of Qibao Liuli sect.


    At the same time, there were Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Liuli sect, the elder sword Douluo and bone Douluo.


    They already knew when Yan Mengmeng came back and came to see Yan Mengmeng, but Yan Mengmeng didn''t remember them.


    This time I came back to help Yan Mengmeng remember something.


    So the first thing to do is to give Yan Mengmeng''s martial spirit to her.


    Since Ning Rongrong brought the shadow sword back, it has been stored in the sword Douluo.


    Now it''s just returned to Yan Mengmeng. By the way, try to remind Yan Mengmeng of something.


    I saw the sword Douluo take out the shadow sword that has been stored for a long time without a trace of dust.


    Well, exactly, there''s only a dark hilt.


    Originally, the shadow sword would not be stained with dust, but the sword Douluo would be wiped every day.


    Up to now, they have formed a habit.


    Yan Mengmeng took the dark hilt and felt its invisible blade.


    emm……


    I don''t seem to feel anything!


    As time went by, Yan Mengmeng still held dark hilt with theout any feeling.


    Seeing Ning Feng, they shook their heads helplessly and didn''t say anything at last.


    Anyway, now Yan Mengmeng has come back.


    Even if she can''t recall the past, at least she''s safe.


    In this world, living is the most important thing, isn''t it?


    ……


    Time goes on, and the soul master competition continues.


    In the twinkling of an eye, the fourth round of the competition has begun.


    And this round may be the most wonderful one.


    First, the first game is New Oriental College against haotianzong.


    Then there are Tiandou Royal College against botanical college, blazing fire against Tianshui, and Xingluo against weevil.


    The only regret may be that there is no strong opponent in the Wulin hall.


    Up to now, the top ten have basically come out.


    The audience knows.


    But now, I still have to go to the first game.


    This one should be the most important one for New Oriental people.


    Even the arrangement of this game is the main force of the whole staff.


    For them, this one must not be lost.


    They want to prove that Yan Mengmeng took them the right way.


    Not only for Yan Mengmeng, but also for himself.


    On the other hand, Tang San has the same mentality. He wants to win not only this game, but also every game.


    And this one is particularly important.


    Not only for his teacher, but also for his opportunity to prove himself to haotianzong.


    On the surface, it seemed unnecessary, but he couldn''t forget the faces of the elders.


    If it weren''t for his uncle and aunt Yuehua, these old things couldn''t say anything more excessive.


    Haotianzong owes his father and son. He must take it back by himself.


    The first step is to become the preparatory leader of Haotian sect, and then to do this step, the first step is to become the champion of this competition!


    Without much to say, he went straight to the game.


    Today, unlike in the past, the big guys gathered on the field again.


    Haotian sect, Qibao Liuli sect, royal family and even Wuhun hall appeared.


    There are countless teams watching the war.


    Almost all the famous teams have come.


    One is the new dark horse, the other is the first in the world.


    This one, who wins and who loses has become the hottest topic in Tiandou imperial city.


    Back on the court, the two teams are still in the preparation stage.


    The host has been promoting the game.


    Half an hour later, the game was about to begin.


    Different from before, even though the venue was very noisy, Yan Mengmeng chose to stay and watch the war.


    It seems that she stayed because the game can remind her of something.


    Otherwise, with the excitement of tonight, Yan Mengmeng will never appear here.


    It''s too noisy. She really can''t stand it.


    There is another person watching the game with him, an inch head uncle. They are in the nearest position and look forward to the next game together.


    Yes, this man is Master Yu Xiaogang.


    However, he doesn''t know Yan Mengmeng, and Yan Mengmeng doesn''t know him at present.


    But Zhao Wuji knows ah, and frank.


    In order to avoid embarrassment, the two were a little far away.


    Yan Mengmeng is different, because only this position can see clearly and there are few people. For her, this may be the best position.