Zi Tuo only felt a huge force coming, the spear flew out of his hand, he was shocked back a few steps, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Mu Fan seized this momentary opportunity, his body was like lightning, and he launched an offensive again. His long knife shimmered with cold light, and its blade was like the claws of a demon god, and it was extremely fierce. Zituo hurriedly responded, but he was already a little powerless at the moment.

In the end, Mu Fan's offensive became more and more fierce, and Zituo gradually fell into disadvantage. A fatal blow slashed into Zituo's shoulder, and blood splattered out. Zituo gritted his teeth in pain, but he was powerless to fight back.

The audience was amazed, Mu Fan was so powerful, they looked at this scene in disbelief.

In the end, Mu Fan took advantage of Zituo's flaws and slashed it with one sword, Zituo could no longer resist and fell to the ground.

Boom -

this knife carried a powerful force, and directly slashed the purple tuo out of the competition platform, fell to the ground, and the earth shattered into pieces.

On the stage, there was silence for a moment, and then a burst of warm applause erupted.

Mu Fan stood on the stage, his face was full of smugness, his body was straight, his eyes were deep, and his victory attracted countless people to exclaim.

"Brother Mu Fan is amazing!" Seeing

Mu Fan's victory, Ning Xian was also overjoyed, and even stood up and applauded.

"This Mu Fan, how powerful is it?"

there was a lot of discussion around him.

"In the past, Mu Fan was abolished and cultivated by Senior Brother Su Ye, and he was like a dead dog, but looking at his demeanor today, it is far better than in the past!"

"Yes! And this Mu Fan, half a year ago, was just a waste person, but now he has broken out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, I expect that there must be

a master behind this Mu Fan to help!" "Regardless of whether there is a master behind him to help, the rise of this Mu Fan is already a fact!" On

the competition platform, although Mu Fan looks ordinary and is not tall, but with the power of defeating Zituo just now, his prestige has increased several times among the disciples, and many people secretly have to admire him.

After all, he belonged to the broken back and stood up, he thought it was a waste, and he was abolished and cultivated, but now he is a carp jumping over the dragon gate, which is really impressive.

At this moment, Mu Fan, the identity of the son of luck is still there, and under the influence of this luck, Mu Fan defeated the genius Zituo again. Therefore, in the eyes of the disciples, his figure is no longer thin and ordinary, but has become a little majestic.

Mu Fan lifted the corners of his mouth, his heart was extremely complacent, he suddenly swept his eyes, looked at Su Ye in the special seat, and showed a trace of disdain on his face.

Greeting Mu Fan's gaze, Su Ye really felt strange in his heart, this kid looked at him with disdain, could it be that the other party forgot that he could kill him with one finger?

He looked at himself so arrogantly, as if he Su Ye was the weakling.

Is this the self-confidence of the protagonist? Once the confidence is restored, no one will pay attention to it?

Next to her, Qing'er sits here, she is still so beautiful and moving, gentle and lovely. Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, her nose was straight, her lips were rosy as cherries, and her skin was as fair as jade.

Su also looked at Qing'er and said calmly to Qing'er: "Qing'er, this time the sect is in a big competition, I look at all the disciples in the audience, the final duels must be you and Na Mufan, you know what to do, right?" Qing'er heard this

, and her expression condensed slightly: "I know, I will do my best, and the disciples will definitely win."

Su also bowed his head slightly, he looked at Qing'er's beautiful face, his heart was full of trust, he knew that Qing'er had excellent talent, even compared to Mu Fan, the son of luck, it was not much worse.

"Remember, there can only be one winner in the end. Su Ye's tone revealed anticipation.

Qing'er bowed: "I will win, I will." "

In fact, Su also cultivated Qing'er like this, just to see if his apprentice defeated Mu Fan, would he also get the Mandate of Heaven because of this causal relationship?

......

The competition on the martial arts arena continued to start, and the thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Sect naturally couldn't distinguish all the high and low in just one day.

Thousands of disciples, after five or six days of competition, in the end, there are only about a hundred people left to compete in the final battle.

These 100 disciples are all Tianjiao in the sect, and after another day of competition, more than 100 people finally decided the winner.

And until the end, only the last two people can stand on the field and compete.

The remaining two people are so arrogant.

They had almost suppressed nearly half of the outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Sect in order to stand on such a throne.

It can be said that these two people are already the personal disciples who can be qualified to become the head of the family, or even the heir of the head of the family, which is really the envy of others.

And as Su Ye had expected before, the two people who stood out from the thousands of disciples of the Wentian Sect were none other than Qing'er and Mu Fan.

These two people became the two seed-level players in the final battle, and they beat all the disciples to win this throne, which can be said to have shocked everyone in the entire sect.

Qing'er's strength, no one could have predicted it, even the head Duan Tiande hadn't thought of it.

He never thought that after Qing'er handed it over to his apprentice Su Ye, he would be such a genius.

In just half a year, he can achieve this kind of achievement, sweeping the entire sect disciples without being invincible, this is definitely a genius among geniuses.

And Mu Fan is even more terrifying, thinking that he was just an ordinary person who had been abolished and cultivated, but after a short period of time, he jumped into the dragon gate to this extent.

Even the Ziyun Immortal, who knew him well, and his childhood sweetheart, Ning Xian Kite, couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that Mu Fan would have such a great potential ......

However, Mu Fan's strength, Su doesn't care too much, after all, the protagonist is a thing, he can open anything to hang up, you have to accept it calmly, if you have to compare with the protagonist, it is foolish.

Now he only has one thought, if Qing'er defeats Mu Fan, can he get the Mandate of Heaven again?

......

The big competition between the sects and the martial arts competition platform is in the spotlight.

Qing'er is peerlessly beautiful, graceful and colorful, standing on the competition platform, like a blooming green lotus.

Mu Fan's appearance is very ordinary, but he has strong blood and vigor, and he is also extremely extraordinary.

"Miss Qing'er, I admired the battle of the girl before! I don't know if the girl can talk to me after the battle, I will invite the girl to drink tea!" Mu

Fan looked at Qing'er, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said like this.

Qing'er smiled lightly, like a fairy showing a smile, covered with a burst of blue light, even more beautiful.

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