Ling Xue took a veil and covered up her beautiful fairy face. She looked at the martial arts arena and walked to the corner. She simply nodded to Yueqing on the martial arts stage and said hello. Ignoring the amazing and surprised eyes and comments of the whole audience, she stood there quietly.

    Like a blooming snow lotus, it is not only cold, but also holy and clear to the race.

    "Yueqing and Lingxue are both beautiful. It''s a rare encounter."

    "Today is a feast for the eyes."

    "Yueqing came for Qin''s life. Why did Ling Xue come?"

    "What do you care so much? It''s fun to watch the game and enjoy the beauty."

    The sensation caused by Ling Xue''s arrival lasted for a while. Just about to calm down, another special person came to the scene.

    Mu Cheng! Jin Ling disciple, Jin Jian Mu Cheng!

    "Why is he here? Qin Ming''s challenge is worth him to watch the war?" disciple Ding Dian, who was passed down by himself, was majestic and ugly, but his momentum was very wild, like a standing beast. He glanced coldly at Mu Cheng who entered the 10th martial arts field and snorted coldly.

    "Ha ha, he doesn''t care about Qin Ming''s fight. He just came to see how Qin Ming died." Han Qianye smiled and approached Ding Dian. He was a beautiful and elegant young master with more or less feminine temperament, but he also had an air of coercion. The phantom sword that few people practiced had been put to the extreme by him, and there were few enemies among many powerful Pro disciples.

    Mu Cheng is masculine and handsome, with deep eyes and outstanding temperament. In the heart of Qingyun sect disciples, the word "Mu Cheng" is very important. It''s a genius among geniuses. Choose one from a thousand miles.

    The identity of Jinling disciple is his highest glory.

    Both male and female disciples are in awe of him. When a person''s talent and achievements have far exceeded himself and can only look up to him, there will be no jealousy, only envy and admiration.

    Mu Cheng ignored the agitation of the martial arts arena, stood at the corner of the martial arts arena with a cold face, waiting for the start of the event, but occasionally his eyes to Yue Qing would be slightly soft.

    He is cold by nature and seldom gets close to people. No one dares to talk to him or stand in front of him. Intentionally or unintentionally, he opens a channel that extends to the martial arts platform to facilitate him to watch the war.

    The atmosphere at the scene continued to be warm. The appearance of Mu Cheng, TIESHANHE, Yue Qing, Ling Xue, Ding Dian and other pro disciples made more expectations for today''s competition and virtually improved the specifications. In general, there are few opportunities to gather these famous people together.

    Soon after, Mu Zixiu was surrounded by more than ten disciples and came to the martial arts arena, which immediately became the focus of the whole audience.

    Many of his disciples stared at him.

    They all know that Mu Zixiu was taken away by the big elder and trained himself. That''s the big elder. Qingyun sect is one of the top five. Although the big elder has many hands-on disciples, he rarely spends a lot of time to teach himself. This time, for the first time, he closed down with Mu Zixiu for a month, which makes people envious and jealous.

    If it wasn''t for this challenge, how could the elder teach himself? Mu Zixiu made a lot of money.

    Mu Zixiu walked to the martial arts stage with a smile on his face. He liked the scene and enjoyed the atmosphere. He did have obvious growth in this month. Not only did he reach the peak of the seventh heaven, but he also fully understood the true thunder trial, and had more surprising harvest.

    He understood what the elder meant. Since he spent so much energy on cultivating himself, he would look forward to the corresponding harvest.

    How do you play today? Waste Qin''s life! I totally destroyed his martial arts. See how arrogant he is.

    "Mu Zixiu''s breath should be at the peak of the seventh heaven."

    "The elder taught himself. It''s reasonable for him to reach the peak of the seven heavens. I doubt he may get other benefits."

    "Mu Zixiu is coming fiercely. Qin''s life is dangerous today."

    "Qin''s life has brute force, but it is vulnerable to Mu Zixiu''s lightning martial arts."

    "Qin''s life is too low."

    Many disciples saw the change of Mu Zixiu, and there was a burst of envy and jealousy.

    Mu Zixiu was excited when he saw Yueqing, Mucheng, TIESHANHE and others. Only such a scene and such a battle line-up deserve his appearance.

    When I saw Ling Xue, my smile deepened.

    He adores Ling Xue.

    "Where is Qin''s life?" Mu Zixiu was calm and concentrated, ready to have a gorgeous'' bloom ''.

    But

    Anyone here? Qin Ming doesn''t seem to be there.

    "Where''s Qin''s life? Why haven''t you come yet."

    "Can''t you be afraid? The state is too poor. You may die when you come."

    "Do you want to admit defeat directly? Will Mu Zixiu spare him?"

    In this way, after an hour and a half, the disciples in the martial arts field didn''t see the shadow of Qin Ming. Even Mu Zixiu was tired of standing on the stage. Shouldn''t this boy dare to go on stage? Caiyi is also surprised. It is reasonable to say that Qin Ming is not the kind who will shrink back. Why hasn''t he appeared yet? "Elder martial sister, what''s the matter? Do you want me to find childe Qin?"

    "Wait, he''ll come."

    Soon after, when there was a commotion in the martial arts arena and people were more and more dissatisfied, someone shouted, "here we are."

    Qin Ming didn''t appear on the stone steps until now. What did he do? He forgot! In fact, he knew that he was going to compete today and deliberately prepared, but the cultivator never forgot the time. It was half a morning when he opened his eyes. He grabbed two dry steamed buns and pickles and rushed here.

    Near the top of the mountain, the two steamed buns finished with pickles. When they saw a small waterfall nearby, they turned and ran there, drank some cold water and washed their faces. This scene was seen by the disciples on the top of the mountain. They were all covered with black lines. What''s the matter with this boy? Don''t you know today will matter to your life and death? Can we go for dessert.

    "Are you all right?" Caiyi was the first to welcome up and worried about whether Qin Ming had psychological pressure.

    "It''s all right. I forgot the time." Qin Ming smiled, walked through the crowd to stage the martial arts platform, nodded to Yueqing, and then said to Mu Zixiu: "I''ve been waiting for a long time."

    "Are you kidding me?" Mu Zixiu pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a sneer. He attached great importance to face. Today''s protagonist should be himself, but he was delayed by Qin Ming for an hour and a half, making himself stand on the stage like a fool.

    "We don''t seem to have a specific time? You''re anxious to show off. Can you blame me?" Qin Ming twisted his neck, loosened his shoulders and moved his muscles.

    "Don''t blame me for being rude." Mu Zixiu''s face sank and dared to contradict me? When can ordinary disciples be arrogant with their own disciples.

    Qin Ming clenched his fists and made a start with King Kong strength. He invited Zhan Mu Zixiu: "let''s start. Be careful with my fist. It won''t hurt you, but it won''t just tickle."

    At this time, a cry of surprise came from the crowd. "Lingwu''s five heaven? Isn''t Qin''s life three heaven?"

    The person who exclaimed was disciple Ding Dian. He had been staring at Qin Ming. The more he looked, the more wrong he was. He suddenly realized that this was not the aura of Lingwu triple heaven at all. This was the quintuple heaven. It was probably stable.

    A month ago, Qin''s life should be the triple heaven of Lingwu. Breaking from the triple heaven to the quadruple heaven in a month should be the limit. How can it be the quintuple heaven.

    "Wuchongtian? It''s true." the martial arts arena immediately raised a tidal cry.

    "Do you have five heaven?" Mu Zi looked at Qin Ming carefully.

    "Just broke through," Qin Ming admitted.

    "Yes, it''s like something." Mu Zixiu soon calmed down, but he felt interesting. If Qin''s life was only three or four heaven, and there was no power to abuse, now he finally aroused his interest. Although the realm of wuchongtian is still a joke in front of qichongtian, at least it has to be played.

    Caiyi set up a fragrance: "are you ready? When will it start?"

    "Start now." Mu Zixiu went to Qin''s life and waited for an hour. He was tired of waiting. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and started directly.

    "I''ll be with you at any time." Qin ordered the King Kong strength to raise his hand.

    "It''s said that you''ve practiced Vajra''s strength for several periods?" Mu Zixiu sneered. He walked slowly and casually step by step. His deep eyes focused on Qin Ming. His momentum was more and more concise and his war intention was more and more high, as if there was only Qin Ming left in his world.

    The war was imminent, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena began to be tense.