Qing'er seemed to be enjoying the battle, and her erratic body and quick attacks left Mu Fan powerless to fight back.

Every time Mu Fan tried to fight back, she would dodge at breakneck speed while giving him a sharp attack.

Mu Fan felt that his self-esteem had been greatly hit.

He has always been proud of his body and talent, but now he is being played around by a young girl.

"Ah......"

his eyes filled with rage, and he vowed in his heart to make this hateful girl pay.

However, Qing'er's speed and strength left him helpless. His attacks always landed in the air, but Qing'er's attacks made it impossible for him to dodge.

He felt that his strength was losing little by little, but Qing'er's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, in an encounter, Mu Fan lost his balance and fell on the competition platform.

He felt his long knife lose control, and his body ached as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

He looked up at Qing'er, a flash of fear and anger in his eyes.

Qing'er stood in the center of the competition platform, floating out of the dust. Her sword glittered in the moonlight, and she herself was as beautiful as a goddess.

She looked at Mu Fan's embarrassed appearance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile.

The audience in the competition also applauded warmly for this wonderful competition, and the eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on them.

They cheered and applauded Qing'er's wonderful performance.

Although the winner of this contest has not yet been decided, everyone has been impressed by this fierce battle.

"Come again!"

Qing'er smiled, like an ethereal fairy.

Her figure was like electricity, quickly shuttling on the competition platform, exuding a strong thunderous force.

Three thousand thunderbolts were launched again, and the breath of thunder and lightning surrounded her, forming a dazzling light that made people's hearts palpitate.

Mu Fan did not show weakness, and he exuded an awe-inspiring momentum.

He took a swift step, his hands sealed, and a powerful flame aura condensed, forming a fiery fireball.

"Fire control!" he shouted.

A trace of determination flashed in Qing'er's eyes, and she quickly swung the long sword in her hand, the sword light flickered, colliding with Mu Fan's fireball.

When-

the sound of a violent collision echoed on the tournament platform, releasing a powerful wave of energy.

Mu Fan didn't flinch, he turned into a storm of flames and pounced towards Qing'er.

Qing'er responded calmly, her body was agile, dodged Mu Fan's attack, and quickly counterattacked.

The sword light was shining, the power of thunder was condensed on the sword body, and Qing'er's attack speed was extremely fast, which made Mu Fan unexpected.

Attack after attack hit Mu Fan, leaving him in a bitter battle.

Not to be outdone, Mu Fan mobilized all his strength and released a powerful flame tornado.

The tornado swirled, swept through everything, and struck Qing'er.

Qing'er naturally did not flinch, her body flashed quickly, and she flexibly dodged the attack of the flame tornado.

Then, she attacked again, her sword light shining brightly, and three thousand thunderbolts erupted.

Three thousand thunderbolts are not only a body technique, but also an attack.

At this moment, countless thunderbolts hit Mu Fan, and the thunder and lightning filled the entire competition platform.

Poof-Mu

Fan coughed up blood, was blown away, and his body became charred.

He flew out of the tournament and lost completely this time.

The

audience on the competition stage burst into warm applause, and they cheered for Qing'er's courage and strength.

Qing'er stood on the competition platform, her face was delicate and beautiful, her hair was shining, her chest was undulating, and she had a proud smile on her face.

This competition allowed Qing'er to show her strength, and also won her the recognition of everyone, and her name will be remembered in the history of the sect and become an example for countless future generations to learn.

......

On the competition platform, Qing'er sweated like rain, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

She had just defeated Mu Fan, who was stronger than her in the cultivation realm, with an outstanding performance, and everyone was waiting for the host to announce her victory.

Just as the host was about to announce the verdict, suddenly an angry roar resounded throughout the competition platform. Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see Mu Fan's face full of resentment, and he jumped back to the competition platform.

His body was scorched black, and his injuries were not light, but he held on and stepped forward, holding a glowing purple pill in his hand, which was the secret treasure of the Purple Yun Immortal, Zihua Dan.

Qing'er's heart froze, she could feel Mu Fan's killing intent at the moment, this pill must contain extremely strong power.

She couldn't help but hold the sword tightly in her hand, ready for this round of more intense battle.

"Mu Fan, are you crazy?"

On the high platform, Ziyun Immortal asked loudly, she couldn't understand why Mu Fan would take such a risk, if he lost, he would lose, and now he actually took out all his Zihua Dan, could he not afford to lose? When Ziyun Immortal gave Mu Fan the secret treasure Zihua Dan,

he told him that this treasure was very important and should not be used easily.

Originally, Zihua Dan was given to Mu Fan to improve his cultivation, but seeing that Mu Fan and Zihua Dan were well integrated, Ziyun Immortal did not take back Zihua Dan for a while.

According to the instructions of the Ziyun Immortal, this Zihua Dan is extremely important, unless Mu Fan's life is in danger, otherwise it cannot be used, and this is also what Mu Fan himself promised the Ziyun Immortal.

But now, he used this treasure, but where is his life in danger

at this time? Besides, he has already lost, what is the use of using Zihua Dan now? And this does not belong to his strength, even if he defeats the opponent, it will not be honorable.

The Purple Yun Immortal snorted coldly, and the surrounding elders and the head of the sect, Duan Tiande, all turned their heads to look at her.

Because they all recognized that it was the treasure of the Ziyun Immortal, the elders and the head of the sect were very strange, how did the treasure of Ziyun run into the hands of a disciple?

After all, on the bright side, the Purple Yun Immortal had not said that Mu Fan was also her apprentice, and the elders and the head of the sect were also kept in the dark.

For the warning of the Ziyun Immortal, Mu Fan obviously couldn't listen to it now, he smiled fiercely, with a sense of arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

He looked at Qing'er coldly: "You are just a lucky slut, you climbed into that Su Ye's bed and learned a little crooked ways." Now, I will use this secret treasure Zihua Pill to completely defeat you and make you realize your incompetence

!" "You are not allowed to insult Master!"

Qing'er frowned and scolded loudly.

She knew that Mu Fan had fallen into madness at the moment, and she couldn't reason at all. But she also understands that the treasure in the hands of the enemy in front of her cannot be underestimated, and she must prepare for the worst.

Around, countless disciples were also puzzled by Mu Fan's behavior.

"What is Mu Fan doing, can't you afford to lose

?" "Mu Fan, you are a villain, your subordinates are just defeated, do you still want to fight with Senior Sister Qing'er?"

For a while, the surrounding disciples were also excited.

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