Jun asked Cang to look at the stage, and his expression became extremely severe.

Gu Fenghua was asked to help in order to deal with Mu Chenxi, a genius of the Mu family. In his original plan, as long as Gu Fenghua has the ability to fight Mu Chenxi, Jun Lansheng and Luo En will win or lose against the other two descendants of the Mu family. Unexpectedly, the Mu family invited Duan Yiyi. Do you expect Gu Fenghua, a heavenly saint, to defeat each other's two heavenly saints?

Even if the other angry girl in the Mu family doesn't do it, they may have no chance of winning.

For a moment, you ask Cang's heart is like falling ice valley. The only hope is that they won't lose too badly in this game. If they drag on to the third game, how many chances are there.

Mu Xiuwen really didn't do it. She had drawn out her sword, but when she saw the posture, she took it back. The young master took her to take part in the contest. She was originally asked to make soy sauce. The reason why she got the chance to make soy sauce was that she had a little wink and could flatter others. How could she win the limelight of the young master at this time.

The only thing she needs to think about now is how to flatter the young master when he defeats his opponent and tramples the fat white man under his feet. Only in this way can she make the young master happy and not too flattering. Well, flattery is not so easy to do.

"Boom!" Just as Mu Xiuwen was racking her brains, a thunderous sound sounded in her ears.

She subconsciously raised her head, and then glared round her eyes. She had no mind to think.

In the middle of the air, Gu Fenghua, Bai pangzi and Luo en's three swords, which they each cut, were united into one, and they were like one person's hand.

The sword is so dazzling, as if it is going to split the heaven and the earth. The thunder is shining on it, as if it is going to destroy everything in the world. The solemn and domineering spirit of the sword makes people shudder, and even hard to resist.

Duan Yi Yi's angry sword is like ice under the hot sun. It melts and dissipates in a moment. Before he turns the holy Qi to cut out his second sword, he has been heavily split out of the test bench. In the middle of the air, he is already spewing out blood.

The edge of the sword is not full, and it falls towards Mu Chenxi. Compared with the previous, the power of the sword was much weaker, so mu Chenxi's luck was a little better than Duan Yiyi, and he persisted for a moment. However, after this moment, her good luck will come to an end. Her sword will melt like ice and snow, and Mu Chenxi will fly out of the competition platform with a dull sound.

All around, there was a dead silence, and everyone was stunned.

Won, jun family won again, a heaven saint and two Xuan saints, even defeated two Heaven saints, and still so clean.

Mu Chengfeng's complacent smile, as if everything is in control, still stays on his face, but his eyes are full of shock, and his expression looks so strange.

Jun Wen Cang opened his mouth slightly, his face seemed to keep the previous worry and dignified, his eyes were full of surprise, and his expression was also strange.

In fact, everyone's look is the same weird, even if I saw it with my own eyes, no one still dares to believe what I saw.