One group is the inner courtyard students who have experienced the secret world together. Their attitude towards Mo Qingqing is friendly and even trusting.

One group is the following students, who are worried about brother Shenxian and secretly scold Mo Qingqing.

However, the majority of the students from other colleges, so the voice of the public still scolds Mo Qingge.

At the same time, a group of black figures hiding in the dark, looking at the two people on the challenge arena, face surprised.

"Qingge, you've come back at last. I've been waiting for you for many years!"

The man in black has delicate facial features and tall body, and his whole body is full of inhuman indifference.

He looked at the white figure and was shocked

"I didn't expect that you have become a demon God, but it doesn't help. Qingge can only be mine!"

The man's eye color coagulates, revealing a little ruthlessness.

No one can take away the woman he is grieving for!

On the challenge arena, two fluttering white clothes stand opposite each other, not stained with dust.

"Come on!"

Mo Qingge doesn't talk much either. Yu Heng sword moves quickly and stabs Gu Mian.

Gu Mian's ink surface didn't change its color, and his toes gently touched the ground. As he flashed by, he threw a concealed weapon from his backhand and flew towards the figure hiding in the dark place.

The speed of the concealed weapon was so fast that no one was aware of it.

Bang!

The next second, Chu Huaishang just reaction, was hit by concealed weapons fly a few meters, vomit blood.

He raised his eyes and saw the demon God on the stage, just casting a warning look at him.

Cold and cruel.

Chu Huai Shang's heart "clattered" for a while, his face turned pale, and quickly turned into a residual shadow, disappeared in the same place.

Gu Mian Mo turned his head, deliberately slowed down for half a beat. He only heard "Pa Pa Pa" three times, and the light spot broke three times in succession.

The game is over

"Mo Qingqing, win!"

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Is that too fast?

"Mo Qingqing, a cheap maidservant, doesn't know how to be gentle with her elder brother. It's too much!"

"That's right. She's going to have to go around a few times."

Not only them, but also Mo Qingge was surprised. He thought that Mo Xuan's water release was too obvious!

What's the deal? No water?

"Mo Xuan..."

"Congratulations, singer." He said with a chuckle.

Mo Qingge was speechless and had to jump out of the challenge arena with him.

This round, too boring, she is waiting for the third round.

After the competition, the 12 winners will compete.

Then, muyin elder explained the competition system: "in the third round, the opponent will be decided by the draw. The six trainees who just used the shortest time, take the initiative to draw lots!"

If you want to say that the shortest time is mo Qingge.

So, she was the first one to draw a signature on the stage. She opened the signature and wrote "Nangong Yueming" on it.

"Mo Qingge, to Nangong Yueming!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately burst into flames.

Mo Qingqing is a student with outstanding talent and strength. If you are lucky, it is absolutely not a problem to get one of the six places.

Unfortunately, she met the strongest Nangong Yueming.

Although Lu Hansheng and Yu Jiner were also the strength of the God King in the early days, their comprehensive strength was no better than that of Nangong Yueming.

So, Mo Qingqing's luck is really bad

They went to the challenge arena together and stood opposite, looking calm.

"Ha ha ha." Nangong Yueming said with a smile, "Mo Qingqing, I finally have a chance to deal with you

Mo Qingqing, an eight star God, is no threat to her.

It seems that God is looking after her.

"It's a narrow road." Mo Qingge also Si is not afraid, "however, words or don't say too early good, let's finish early, so that you can deal with the scratch on the face, otherwise late for a while, disfigured how to do?"

Between the lines, there was mockery.

The students under the stage are also forced to smile.

"Shut up, slut!" Nangong Yueming's face was livid. "After a while, I'll make you speechless!"

How dare you laugh at her.

Today, she has to maim Mo Qingqing!

Words fall, Nangong Yueming is not much nonsense, red Xuanli poured into the Xuanqi, the hot Xuanli waves, making the surrounding air distorted several degrees.

The powerful sword spirit is overwhelming, and it roars out to Mo Qingge.

People under the stage held their breath and talked:

"Elder martial sister Yueming is too merciless. As soon as she comes up, she will attack like this. Where can younger martial sister Qingqing fight

"Yes, there's a big gap between them. I think that within a little time, the elder martial sister will be ahead."

"Oh, what a pity!"

Mo Qingge's body is light and light. She quickly steps back, but she accidentally hits the edge ball and meets her sword Qi.

Pop!

A light spot was broken, Mo Qingge stepped back a few steps, his look was still calm.

The audience cheered: "elder martial sister Yueming is really powerful!"

This one move easily broke one of Mo Qingqing's weaknesses. It seems that the contest will soon be over.

Hearing the praise from the crowd, Nangong Yueming smiles and says, "Mo Qingqing, that's all you have. Do you want to fight with me?"

Mo Qingge noncommittal way: "I have how many skills, you try not to know?"

"Arrogance

Nangong Yueming was so angry that he cut it with a sword.

Mo Qingge has already been ready, quickly turned into a shadow, flashed away.

Bang bang!

The next second, the original place was shocked out of a ferocious ravine by the sword Qi, but also braved tengran's heat.

Nangong Yueming continues to pursue her, but this time, she has relaxed her vigilance a little. It is probably the default that Mo Qingqing is not her opponent at all, so she can only dodge.

Mo Qingge looks calm and doesn't fight back. He just dodges and pretends to be very hard.

In other people's eyes, Mo Qingqing dodged every time and almost got hit.

But over time, after a long time, Mo Qingqing was never hit again.

Nangong Yueming is even more depressed.

Mingming knows where Mo Qingqing's other four weaknesses are. Every time she makes a move, she is a little bit worse.

As time goes by, Nangong Yueming begins to have a sense of crisis and starts to attack strongly. Mo Qingge still doesn't change her strategy and continues to dodge and avoid confrontation with her.

If you can't hide it, you can use the mysterious array to cover it.

The crowd was at a loss.

"It's not the way for younger martial sister Qingqing to hide like this, is it?"

"Oh, that cheap maidservant can't compare with elder martial sister Yueming. If she doesn't evade, she must lose in a jiongxiang!"

"I don't think it's certain that Mo Qingqing still has two brushes when he can deal with elder martial sister for such a long time!"

"Well, she's just desperate. Don't you see that her escape is becoming more and more difficult?"

"Wait and see. Otherwise, Mo Qingqing will lose!"