Zheng Cha still wanted to say something, but looking at the young man''s smile, there was a deep fear from the bottom of his heart!


    At this moment, he no longer wanted to fight, no longer wanted to continue, just wanted to escape quickly!


    As long as you can stay away from this demon!


    Zheng Cha''s face was pale. Suddenly he heard something falling to the ground. He looked down and saw his lower body falling to the ground!


    He gave a pep talk, and then quickly fled towards the distance!


    He doesn''t want to die!


    Mu Qinglan saw this and didn''t go after it. The sea of blood around him had completely dissipated. Only a layer of thin ice on Qingyuan''s cutting showed the fierce battle just now.


    Fortunately, these two days she has learned to control the power of extreme cold. When she displays "artistic conception", it can no longer happen as the first scene.


    Otherwise, if countless ice blocks appear and completely freeze the sea of blood, it will be even more eye-catching.


    Mu Qinglan doesn''t want to expose too many cards yet.


    As for Zheng cha


    Mu Qinglan looked up and suddenly disappeared in place!


    Zheng Cha was about to escape, but he suddenly found a flash in front of him. When he looked carefully, he was immediately scared away half his soul.


    "Please, please don''t kill me! I admit defeat! I admit defeat! "


    Almost without hesitation, he immediately begged for mercy and his face was full of panic.


    Plus his blood stained appearance, it was really miserable.


    Mu Qinglan asked, "do you admit defeat?"


    "Yes, yes! I admit defeat! I can''t beat you! As long as you can let me go, I can promise you anything! " Zheng Cha hurriedly said, looking at mu Qinglan with great desire.


    Mu Qinglan nodded.


    A flash of ecstasy flashed in Zheng Cha''s eyes.


    "Unfortunately, I remember this one. Is it a duel?" Mu Qinglan spoke slowly and suddenly made Zheng Cha stiff.


    "You mentioned it until death. Naturally, I want to send the Buddha to the West." Mu Qinglan spoke slowly and the knife light in his hand flashed!


    Zheng Cha''s neck slowly overflowed with blood.


    His eyes widened with horror, anger and deep despair.


    However, he could no longer speak.


    Mu Qinglan''s lips bent: "no thanks."


    Then turn around.


    Zheng Cha''s head and body were finally divided into two halves and fell one after another!


    Dong Dong!


    Two dull sounds came.


    The sound was not loud, but it sounded like two thunders in everyone''s heart!


    Until mu Qinglan returned to the ground, most of the martial arts competition field was still silent.


    During her duel with Zheng Cha, almost all the people in the sixth session decided the victory or defeat.


    Everyone clearly saw how she broke the sea of blood with a knife!


    On the ground, the corpse of Zheng Cha, which has been divided into three sections, reminds everyone what happened just now!


    Finally, Xiuyuan took a deep breath and said:


    "This is a duel, Xi Yansheng!"


    This sound spread throughout the competition field, but it was more silent.


    This duel exceeded everyone''s expectations.


    Some people look at Xiang Mu Qinglan''s eyes as if they were looking at a monster.


    How can this man be so strong?


    In the middle of the battle between the two spirits, they thought they would be evenly matched. Even in the middle, they thought Zheng Cha was sure to win, but in the end, the boy turned around!


    Zheng Cha''s death was miserable, but the boy was up and down, and he didn''t even splash a drop of blood!


    Nanxu first reacted and immediately ran over. He was full of excitement and excitement and punched mu Qinglan on the shoulder.


    "All right, you! Strength is so strong! I don''t even know! You said, "how long are you going to hide it from me?"


    Mu Qinglan rubbed his shoulder. Compared with boss Lei, this punch is really small.


    "There''s nothing to hide. The opponent has some strength. As long as I can deal with and win, do I have to light up my cards against the mole ants and look like I''m very good?"


    Nanxun smiled: "that''s what he said! But I think your last knife is a little interesting... "


    "Congratulations."


    The gentle voice came, and mu Qinglan looked at it. Xiuyuan didn''t know when he also came over.


    There was an undisguised appreciation on his face.


    "You are better than I expected."


    Mu Qinglan smiled: "Da Yuan priest, how do you listen to your meaning? You knew me very well before?"


    Xiuyuan nodded, shook his head and said with a smile, "yes, neither. I thought I knew enough, but now I see it, but it''s still far from it. "


    He paused and slowed his voice.


    "You... Are somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."


    Mu Qinglan''s heart jumped.


    "Oh, really?"


    Xiuyuan looked at her face and thought she didn''t want to compare with others, so he waved:


    "Not too much. You''re... Sharper. "


    More aggressive.


    Mu Qinglan droops his eyes.


    "Today''s World War I, your consumption is not small. You''d better go back and adjust your state as soon as possible. Tomorrow we will enter Xiaofeng garden, but the competition is much greater than now. "


    Hesitated, Xiuyuan added.


    "You don''t have to worry about anything else."


    Mu Qinglan''s heart moved.


    This means that uncle Xiuyuan is going to help her solve all the problems?


    Mu Qinglan is not stupid. Although she and Zheng Cha agreed on a duel, and Zheng Cha proposed not to die, everything she did today was right.


    However, if someone wants to trouble her, it''s also very simple.


    She is a "nobody". Today, she suddenly caught the limelight. Her hands are stained with human life. It will certainly set off a wave.


    In particular, the strength she shows is bound to cause some people''s fear.


    Places like the elite society are fair and bright on the surface, but in fact there are many dirty things secretly.


    Xiuyuan said this in front of so many people. On the one hand, it reassured her and gave her a guarantee. On the other hand, it also warned those who were ready to move not to ask for trouble.


    It''s really intentional to do this.


    "Thank you, priest Dayuan." Mu Qinglan stooped to salute.


    Xiuyuan smiled and nodded.


    "Go."


    …


    After mu Qinglan and Nanxun left, the competition continued.


    However, some people are not calm gradually.


    Mu Qinglan returned to the Inn and obviously felt some strange sight.


    Nanxun winked at her.


    Mu Qinglan had already guessed.


    "Don''t worry. Any news at the elite meeting spreads faster than the wind. "


    I''m afraid what happened just now has spread all over the imperial capital when she returned to the inn.


    Although she doesn''t intend to keep a high profile all the way, it seems that it''s a little difficult now.


    Of course, she didn''t care much.


    After returning to the room, she began to practice and restore Yuan Li. Nanxun looked at it for a while and thought it was boring, so she planned to go back to her room.


    However, as soon as he crossed the threshold, he suddenly thought of a terrible thing - will the giant crocodile return tonight?!


    Although it was sent to a very far place last night, but


    According to the experience of the past few days, Nanxun desperately found that he was very confident in the giant spirit crocodile.


    He stepped back and looked at mu Qinglan and hesitated:


    "That... Third brother... Can I ask you something..."


    Mu Qinglan tied his hands, closed his eyes, and spewed out a word without expression:


    "Get out."


    Nanxun was deeply hit and left in despair.


    …


    After the fourth day of the competition, most people are still talking about the daytime competition except that the victorious people can enter Xiaofeng garden.


    Among them, the most mentioned is mu Qinglan and Zheng moment.


    The name "Xi Yan" was finally mentioned by some people.


    It''s night, the fourth Prince''s house.


    Ouyang Yichen asked curiously, "Beitang, what do you think of today''s game? That taunt... Seems very powerful! "


    Before Xiao Beitang could answer, he said to himself, "strength is strong enough and means are many enough. It''s really a cruel role..."


    Xiao Beitang said faintly, "in the middle of the spiritual realm, I have understood the ''artistic conception'', which is really not weak."


    Ouyang Yichen was surprised that Xiao Beitang gave such a high evaluation, but when you think about it, it is true.


    He gave a long sigh.


    "Yes! He did what he might not be able to do at the peak of the spirit state. How many cards did he hide? "


    Xiao Beitang pondered for a moment.


    "It doesn''t matter how many cards he has. The important thing is that it seems that... Those who come are not good."


    Ouyang Yichen was stunned: "what? Why do you think so? "


    Xiao Beitang shook his head.


    "I can''t say it, it''s just a feeling. When I see his look and eyes, I always feel... "


    I always feel that it is like a very cold ice pool and a sharp blade, which can hurt people at any time.


    In the first round of the competition, this man was not exposed, but in the second round of the war with people, he was publicized and willful.


    Today, Xiao Beitang still remembers the terrible smell of the young man when he looked from a distance.


    Spirit, domineering!


    "I don''t feel that way. I just feel that he should have a deep background." Ouyang Yichen lay on the chair and said leisurely, "not everyone can have the formula of earth level Dharma. Even the one I want to understand at home has to be accompanied by the elder! This man can do it at will... Tut Tut, maybe it''s a bad one! "


    However, after knowing everything later, Ouyang Yichen remembered this sentence on this day and only regretted beating his chest and feet——


    It''s not easy to mess with. It''s the one you can''t mess with in the world!


    …


    On the fifth day, there were less than a thousand people left.


    Mu Qinglan can clearly feel that the atmosphere is somewhat different.


    On many people''s faces, there are hidden expectations and excitement.


    Even mu Qinglan''s strange eyes are much less.


    There were not many people in the stands around.


    All this is because - xiaofengyuan!


    This time, two people stood on both sides of the wall.


    The five people were all wearing the same clothes. The difference was that there was a grain on Xiuyuan''s left chest.


    The others have different number of lines on their chest.


    These people are the five high priests of the Shengyuan empire!


    Xiuyuan looked more serious than a few days ago.


    "I believe you are already very curious about Xiaofeng garden and can''t wait to go in. This round of competition lasts five days. After five days, the first 100 people who come out will win! "