Qian Hongxiao clenched his hands into fists and looked at Qian Feng, "Uncle, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"Although Jun Muyan is extremely talented and powerful, she is still too young and comes from the Minlu Realm." Qian Feng said firmly, "So the winner in this battle will definitely be Qin Yizhou."

In fact, Qin Yizhou was the Lihuo Sect's favorite in this selection.

Although Jun Muyan came out halfway and attracted everyone's attention.

But when it comes to the person Li Huo Zong and Qian Feng are most likely to win, it is definitely Qin Yizhou.

Qian Hongxiao rolled his eyes and whispered: "Uncle, if Jun Muyan loses to Qin Yizhou, how about you give this Jun Muyan to me? After this sect competition, you can only accept one

Disciple, then Qin Yizhou must be the best candidate. If you take Jun Muyan back as a disciple, but then get snatched away by people from other peaks, wouldn't it weaken your prestige in the sect, uncle?"

"It's better..." He licked his tongue, "It's better to give her to his nephew. As long as the nephew takes her body and makes her docile, even if he is not a furnace, he will definitely let her turn to his uncle.

, never dare to have two minds."

Hearing this, Qian Feng showed a hesitant look on his face, "Let's see how long Jun Muyan can last under Qin Yizhou."

Qian Hongxiao knew that his uncle had already loosened his grip after saying this, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Looking at Muyan's stunning and charming smile on the virtual projection, she swallowed, her eyes full of greed and cruelty.

Hahaha, Jun Muyan, you are destined to fall into my hands!

…

Everyone in the square was talking a lot, but inside the trial ground, Muyan and Qin Yizhou were already fighting together.

Wei Zi and Ye Huan watched from a distance, their hearts in their throats.

But even though the two of them almost stared out of their eyes, they couldn't tell who had the upper hand in this battle.

There was a loud bang.

A huge gully crack appeared on the vast grassland.

The entire trial ground seemed to shake, and the color of the world changed.

Wei Zi and Ye Huan's faces were even pale and full of worry.

Because they saw that the sword that could change the color of the world was actually struck by Qin Yizhou with the long sword in his hand.

Such a powerful and terrifying strength is simply unimaginable to Wei Zi and Ye Huan.

In the sky, a moon-white figure suddenly retreated, narrowly avoiding Qin Yizhou's sword.

But just as he stood still, a trace of blood still spilled from the corner of Muyan's mouth.

And her body was covered with large and small sword wounds.

Qin Yizhou jumped up in front of Muyan, pointing his sword at the ground.

His face was still proud, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Muyan, "I haven't played so freely for a long time. If I guessed correctly, you should have just reached the realm of Bigu, but you actually

You can last so long under my command. If I give you another two years, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."

The girl opposite her mouth slowly raised a slight arc.

A bright smile bloomed on her face.

But it is not the usual sarcasm and carelessness, but a proud smile intertwined with the joy after wanton release and the crazy burning fighting spirit.

Yes, the look on Muyan's face at this moment was even more unruly and scornful than Qin Yizhou's.
Chapter completed!