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The first game of the martial arts competition was Han Yun vs. Mu Mu. The originally quiet venue began to become noisy. Yun Han in the early stage of Mahayana vs. Mu Mu in the middle stage of Mahayana. There were many controversies in this game and it was also the focus of the three battles.--. The players on both sides were quite strange. First, Han Yun, a rookie who had just arrived in the spiritual world for a year, was actually selected by the Lord of Ling Jing to participate in the 30th level of competition. There is always his excellence. Everyone was eager to see the charm of this person. The second was Mu Mu. Since this person has been in the spiritual world for sixteen years, he has never been famous, but the cultivation level of the middle stage of Mahayana is too scary. Why haven't such an outstanding person heard of such an outstanding person before?

"My fellow Taoist Yun wins the flag!" Liu Daye said with a smile on his face. In fact, he doesn't really like Han Yun. After all, his cultivation level is one level different. Huo Shan also nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist, be careful, that guy is not easy to deal with!"

What went beyond Han Yun's surprise was that Xiaojian Xiaoqin also turned around and said something cheering. The Palace Master Ling Jing glanced at Han Yun lightly and said, "Go, don't embarrass me!"

Jianyue just smiled and gave Han Yun an encouraging look. Han Yun strode towards the stage, with shiny silver armor and a silver spear in his hand, handsome and mighty, but there were very few cheers at the scene. Many people at the scene bet on Mu Muying, so naturally they would not cheer Han Yun up. There were only a small number of cheers and shouts, and some even cheered, saying that the silver-like wax gun tip was not useful.

Han Yun didn't care, it would be better if he gave them a loud slap in the face later. Han Yun didn't care, but the Palace Master Ling Jing was displeased. He snorted gently, Xiao Jian and Xiao Qin immediately woke up. Two little beauties of water opened their throats to cheer for Han Yun. Ming Feng and Jian Yue naturally joined in seeing this. The four loud and crisp female voices were neat and beautiful, which naturally attracted everyone around to cheer.

The Palace Master Ling Jing was originally one of the focus of the audience. The four beautiful maids around him jumped and shouted: "Come on Yun Han, Yun Han will win, and the Palace Master will win!"

The fans of Ling Jing Palace Master immediately started to roar like a chicken blood, and then roared with a loud voice. The scene instantly burst into applause like a storm. As he shouted, the slogan turned into: "Come on Yun Han, the Palace Master will win... Come on Yun Han, the Palace Master will win..."

Han Yun smiled and clasped his fists and bowed, looked around at the audience outside the venue, and smiled brightly at the direction of the Palace Master Ling Jing. The girls of Xiaoqin and Xiaojian naturally thought they were smiling at Han Yun and shouted even more happily.

"This guy looks pretty good when he smiles!" The Palace Master Ling Jing snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Don't shout, so as not to be too proud!"

Xiaoqin and Xiaojian spit out their tongues, stopped jumping and screaming, and cheers gradually became sparse. Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded high in the stands: "Come on Yun Han, Yun Han will win, you will defeat the rotten wood!"

The sound was sharp and distorted but clearly reached everyone's ears. Han Yun looked up and saw a short guy standing in his seat, shouting with his hands. Han Yun recognized that this guy was Tang Jianxin who had not seen for a year. He couldn't help but feel warm. He raised the spear in his hand to Xiao Tang's direction. When Tang Jianxin saw Han Yun signaling here, he was so excited that he danced with his hands. He jumped onto the back of the chair and waved his hand. Suddenly, a snow-white wrist stretched out from beside him and pulled him down.

Han Yun suddenly jumped in his heart. Next to Xiao Tang was a woman with a light gauze, wearing a yellow dress that was elegant and elegant. Although she could not see her true face, Han Yun felt a stunning look in his heart.

At this time, the cheers sounded again, and the cold young man wearing a light green gown had already walked up, his eyes always looking at Han Yun, turning a deaf ear to the cheers outside the venue.

Han Yun politely hugged his fists and said indifferently: "I'm in the lower Yunhan!"

A faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of the cold young man's mouth, and he said indifferently: "What a pity!"

Han Yun smiled indifferently and said, "What a pity for Fellow Daoist?"

"It's a pity that this silver-light soft armor will soon be stained with blood!" Mu Mu said lightly.

Han Yun grinned: "Fellow Daoist Mu is ready to bleed? But Yun will try not to let your blood splatter on the armor!"

Everyone at the scene was excited. Before the two of them could fight, they emitted a strong smell of gunpowder.

Mu Mu's eyes became sharper, and murderous intent flashed through his eyes. A faint murderous aura was released on his body, covering Han Yun with a fierce aura. Han Yun held the silver spear in a downward manner, standing calmly in the same place, not at all affected by the other party's murderous aura. Mu Mu's murderous aura was not at all for him.

Mu Mu's pupils slightly opened and she put away her contempt. The person who could look down on his murderous aura was definitely not an ordinary person. Of course, the person who could make him hurriedly come from the fairy world was naturally not an ordinary person.

"Yes, it seems that I underestimated you!" Mu Mu said coldly: "But your cultivation is far from mine. You will definitely die today!"

His voice was not loud, but everyone in front of the audience heard it, which naturally caused a stir, some people were excited and some were upset. This martial arts meeting stipulated that life and death were not allowed, even if they killed the opponent, it was okay, but this situation generally did not happen. After all, both sides were the power of the Immortal Emperor, so they were determined to take action, and at most they were disabled and injured. Therefore, there were only two deaths in more than ten martial arts meetings, which were caused by mistakes. In this way, the fact that they blatantly said that they wanted to kill the opponent had not happened before the game.

Han Yun was extremely calm and said indifferently: "You can tell that you want to kill me. Can you ask me if you have any grudges against you?"

Mu Mu shook his head and said indifferently: "No!"

"Is someone asking you to kill me?" Han Yun felt a little nervous. If this is the case, then this person would be obvious. Sangzi always had a warm smile on his face, but he cursed in his heart: "Idiot, I'm talking nonsense!"

"No!" Mu Mu said: "This is just my rule - either you die or I die!"

Everyone on the audience took a deep breath of air conditioning. This guy was cruel enough!

Han Yun smiled lightly and said, "It's really lucky that you can live to this day!"

Mu Mu suddenly grinned, her smile was very friendly, but the row of white teeth gave people a gloomy feeling.

"It's not that I'm lucky, it's because I won't do something I'm not sure about!" Mu Mu put away his smile. Han Yun raised his sword eyebrows and said indifferently: "So you're very sure today!"

"That's right!" Mu Mu spitted out two words, and a short knife about a ruler was added to his hand. The edge of the knife turned out to be green and purple, as if it was highly poisonous.

Han Yun couldn't help but look dark. He said that one inch long is one inch strong, and one inch short is one inch dangerous. Although cultivators can control magic weapons to fight the enemy from a distance, this sentence still applies. Cultivators who are used to using short weapons generally have extremely fast body skills and rely on flexible bodies and extremely fast speeds to win. This Mu Mu uses a short sword that is as long as a ruler, and it seems that he is also a speed cultivator. In addition, the sword is actually poisoned, so he must be a cruel and ruthless person.

Han Yun stared at Mu Mu's green and purple blade, feeling the cold air. I wonder if this poison would be sealed with blood. If it was touched, it would die!

Sure enough, Mu Mu said lightly: "This knife is called "Silver Shocking". It is one foot long and three minutes long. The blade contains the poison of sand shadow. The blood in it will solidify into hard sand in the time of a cup of tea, and there is no cure to save!"

Hiss ~

There was a gasp in the stands. No wonder this person said he wanted the other party's life. He would definitely die if he was slightly scratched by such a vicious magic weapon. It seems that Yun Han is in danger.

The Palace Master Ling Jing's beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was not very good-looking. Xiao Jian and Xiao Qin said unanimously: "Parent Master, it's too unfair to use this person's vicious magic weapon. Yun Han's fool had no cultivation as good as him!"

"That's impossible. There is no way to use poisonous magic weapons in the game at all!" Jian Yue said softly. Liu Daye and Huo Shan couldn't help but take a look at the face of the Palace Master Ling Jing, thinking that the Palace Master would admit defeat and stop the battle. However, the Palace Master Ling Jing was calm and speechless, without any intention of stopping. A hint of doubt flashed in Liu Daye and Huo Shan's eyes. Is the Palace Master not caring about her "begging" life and death, or is he very confident in him?

Ding ~

With a crisp sound, the two of them on the stage had already activated it. Han Yun happened to block Mu Muru's lightning stabbing. Please see if there is no advertisement for the first release--.

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