"I...I admit defeat!" Luo Junxian's voice was low and he said helplessly.

It can be said that Su Muran is in three finals, and as long as she can beat the three people in the General Academy, she will be the champion. Luo Junxian's admit defeat also brought her a few steps closer to the championship throne.

Everyone on the field was sad and happy.

The people in the General Court were so angry, but they were powerless. The disciples of the East Court were all very happy, because they finally stood out in the competition among the three courtyards. In their hearts, Su Muran's image kept getting taller, and there seemed to be nothing that this girl could not do.

The second game soon began, and another late-stage disciple of the God Transformation Realm in the General Academy, Ling Hongyu.

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"It's you, who beat my junior brother Luo?" Ling Hongyu asked coldly as soon as he came on the court.

"Yes, it's me!" Su Muran smiled faintly, "You are only in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, and you don't want to get along with Luo Junxian. He can't beat me, do you think you can?"

"If I am in full state, I am not sure of defeating you, especially the weird clone technique. It can be said that there is no opponent in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm!" Ling Hongyu shrugged without hiding it, "But now it is different. After the fierce battle just now, you should have consumed almost the same amount, right? Just like that clone technique, I guess it can't be used, right?"

It turned out that he had made up this idea. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that such a judgment is very reasonable.

The ghost clone is really too powerful. Such a terrifying move cannot be without restrictions. How could it be possible to have another wave after just using it? It is precisely because of this speculation that Ling Hongyu's heart is full of confidence and feels that he can win.

Of course, his guess was right. The ghost clone did have a cooling CD and could not be used again. But this did not mean that Su Muran had no power to fight and smiled coldly, and was ready to fight.

This time, Su Muran could not use the ghost clone, so he saw a small ink pen appearing on his left hand.

This martial arts competition is said to be a competition for martial arts cultivation, but in fact, what is really competing is a kind of comprehensive strength.

Martial arts cultivation is the foundation, and elixirs can take the elixirs they have refined, formation masters can draw talismans on the spot and write arrays, and beast speakers can summon their own animal pets. These auxiliary abilities can greatly increase the individual's overall strength. Of course, the final decisive role is still martial arts cultivation.

"Are you a formation master?" Ling Hongyu asked in surprise when he saw the mobi.

After all, there are fewer things like formation masters in the Jiuzhou Continent than elixirs. There are very few people who can practice formations, and there are even fewer who can truly practice some tricks.

"Yes, there are more secrets in me than you think!" Su Muran did not intend to hide them.

"Haha, you're fat, and you're still breathing? Just the tricks of your East Courtyard, what's the point of showing off?"

Ling Hongyu smiled disdainfully. In his opinion, even if Su Muran is really a formation master, what can he do? He stayed in the East Courtyard and didn't even enter Hongmeng Mountain, which was not worth mentioning at all. Moreover, the woman in front of him took out the ink pen, which proved that his guess was correct. That clone must be no longer available.

"It's okay, believe it or not, let's see the real tricks under our hands!" Su Muran smiled faintly, and the ink brush in his left hand had already drawn the outline of the formation, "The Xun character 英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英�

The ink brush danced very coherently, and in a blink of an eye, three formations were drawn and then rushed towards Ling Hongyu.

The wind is superimposed on oneself, which speeds up several times.

The earthen prison and the thunder punishment were superimposed on Ling Hongyu. In a thunder prison, countless earth dragons surged out from under the earth and flew towards Ling Hongyu, trapping him in it. The thunder punishment was mainly superimposed on the attack power and destructiveness. The thunder-type attacks fell one after another on Ling Hongyu in the earthen prison.

This is the formation on the Fuxi Bagua Score. Although it is basic, it is extremely practical.

Ling Hongyu, who was opposite, realized that something was wrong at this time, and then he realized that the girl holding the ink pen seemed to have a low level of formation. Although these three formations seemed to be of low grade, he tried his best to break them, but he could not break them for a while.

"You are really strong, no wonder Junior Brother Luo will lose!" Ling Hongyu said helplessly, "But I am not him, he will lose, but I may not... Isn't it just a few formations? How can I withstand me? Sword Technique Yu Luo Youyan!"

After the words fell, a very terrifying force burst out from Ling Hongyu's body.

The sword blade flew up in the air and turned into countless sword lights, one by one, and it was impossible to count them clearly.

This attack is an absolute purple-level combat skill, and a pure attack combat skill. With just one move, you can maximize your cultivation. None of these sword blades alone are considered powerful, but they are connected together like raindrops, with a huge number, and ordinary people have no way to resist or dodge.

The next second, these sword lights suddenly thrust out and pointed directly at Su Muran. When passing by the three major formations, they fought directly into a group.

In the sky, the most spectacular scene appeared. On the ring, countless sword lights hit the dirt jail, rumbling and crackling sounds intertwined, and purple lightning, this is indeed a visual feast.

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The south of the mainland, Freeport, was already earth-shaking, and war swept across the entire port.

After a series of conquests, Zhao Jinyang really stood at the top of the power of Free Port. It has to be said that his power and ability are indeed terrifying. When he was the young master of the Dongji Prefecture, he had accumulated a certain amount of wealth and connections. After this use, everything went smoothly.

"All this port belong to us?" Su Shiyao snuggled in Zhao Jinyang's arms and asked excitedly.

Shen Xingyi followed not far behind them, sitting in a wheelchair, and could not do anything. At first, Su Shiyao would avoid suspicion and not do anything out of the ordinary in front of him, but as Zhao Jinyang took over the Freeport step by step, the girl became increasingly desolate and lost the bottom line.

It is no exaggeration to say that Su Shiyao has done almost all other intimate things except for not having fun with Zhao Jinyang in front of Shen Xingyi.

"Yes, it's ours...but it's only temporary. As long as the imperial city reacts, it will send troops to quell the rebellion. We can't resist it at that time!" Zhao Jinyang spread his hands helplessly, "So we must point the sword at the Dongdu before the imperial city reacts and take down the Dongji Mansion!"

This was the purpose of his trip and the beginning of a heinous conspiracy. After this, the practitioners of Free Harbor quickly gathered and rushed towards the east capital.
Chapter completed!