Just seeing the figure of Muyun leaving, the women of Fengming party changed their faces one by one.

Feng xian'er immediately hummed: "sister, Mu Yun, I think it's to fight the face of the spirit party first, then the face of our Fengming party, and then the prince party. This is revenge!"

"It seems that last time in the imperial God mainland, we didn't care about him. Instead, he came to find our trouble!"

The Impatiens hummed angrily.

But Feng Ruyi opened her eyebrows, but looked at Xiao Mei and said, "mei'er, what's your chance of winning?"

"With his performance today... 90%!"

"90%?"

Feng Ruyi said slowly, "in that case, I don't need 90% of this pill for you. What I need is 100% success!"

Feng Ruyi said, and a pill appeared in her hand.

At the moment of seeing the pill, Xiao Mei was ecstatic in her eyes and directly put it into her bag. She nodded and said, "don't worry, sister, you will live up to your mission!"

"Yes!"

Feng Ruyi looked ahead and said slowly, "the war spirit party has been trampled. We Fengming party will let him know, woman, but we must not provoke it!"

Hearing this, several beautiful women with different costumes around Feng Ruyi looked angrily at the back of Mu Yun when she left.

But Muyun, who left at this moment, is not in the mood to think about these.

In the fight with Lu Xiao, he has kept his hand. Zhan Tianling is not stupid and should be able to see it.

Of course, if others are not stupid, they should be able to see it.

However, he repeatedly stressed that it was the sect leader who made him challenge. It seems that these people don't believe it at all!

There is no way for Muyun to do this.

Since they don't believe it, it's just as good as their own promotion.

At the end of World War I, Mu Yun returned to his mountain.

Shut up!

Now, the operation of immortality and the improvement of power in the fifty-nine weeks have reached the peak of the five grade human immortality.

But Muyun was not in a hurry to turn the small week of 59 days into 60 days and turn it into a big week.

If we don't make a breakthrough, we will have to make further progress.

Within three days, the whole yiyejian sect was completely lively.

Muyun takes the lead in challenging Lu Xiao. He looks very relaxed in the face of the realm of five grade human immortals and six grade human immortals.

Next is Xiao Mei of Fengming party.

Xiao Mei, a woman, is very famous in Fengming party.

In private, the core disciple named her snake scorpion poisonous woman!

It's a vicious name, but the core disciples feel that it is very consistent with this long, that is, the seductive female disciple.

This person is very famous in the whole Yiye sword sect. He is naturally dissolute and specially colludes with ye generation disciples for double cultivation.

Generally, the male disciples she seduced either stagnated or regressed in cultivation.

This woman, in Yiye sword sect, is a bad star.

But day by day, year by year, there are still many male disciples planted in her hands.

Everyone knows that there is a knife on the prefix of color, but many male disciples just can't control their own two liang meat.

Therefore, when Mu Yun said to challenge Xiao Mei, many male disciples in the sect could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They are afraid of Xiao Mei, but they are even more afraid that one day they can't resist the temptation and go to Xiao Mei's bed. In that case, their cultivation will be completely destroyed.

Three days is not long. Muyun sits on the mountain for three days without saying a word. Lin Zhixiu and others don't know what he is thinking.

But the game is coming!

On this day, it was a sea of people around the challenge platform.

Unexpectedly, people from the war spirit party also came.

Lu Xiao lost to Mu Yun. Today, it seems that he doesn't care. Instead, he came to watch the game under the leadership of Zhan Tianling.

Looking at the crowd in the field, Zhan Tianling showed a smile on his ordinary face.

"Lu Xiao, if you don't believe me, you can see it today!"

Zhan Tianling smiled and said, "when Muyun is facing you, he has left his hand. Otherwise, you are not his opponent. It seems that the disciple recruited by the sect leader is very good!"

"Brother Zhan, is this guy so strong?"

Zhan Feng tilted his lips and said with a giggle, "you said that, I want to fight him!"

"Zhan Feng, you are the realm of eight grade human immortals. Bullying a five grade person is not afraid of others saying you have thick skin?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of!" Zhan Feng said with a smile: "the strength of martial arts is the most intuitive embodiment of the realm, but who knows how many cards in hand and what strength it is!"

Hearing this, Zhan Tianling nodded and said, "you're finally right!"

"Hey, hey..."

Hearing Zhan Tianling's praise, Zhan Feng smiled, but felt that Zhan Tianling's words seemed to praise him, but it seemed to be damaging him

Just now, the crowd is noisy.

The shadow of Mu Yun came as promised.

But this time, there was no one from the Fengming party.

"Early?"

Mu Yun was slightly stunned.

Just look, the time has come.

But it seems that none of the Fengming party came.

I've accepted the challenge. I shouldn't break the appointment!

But at this moment, people are waiting patiently.

Beauty always has some privileges, such as... The right to be late!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun simply sat on the ground with his knees crossed and ignored it.

Anyway, he will come. Since he doesn't appear now, Muyun doesn't want to be looked at like a monkey. He just sits down and practices.

Recently, Xiao Zhoutian's running spirit has become more and more familiar, but he still wants to wait a little longer.

The operation of a big week is not just the combination of 60 small weeks.

Mu Yun sat down cross legged. Time passed bit by bit. Gradually, the sun turned into a setting sun at noon.

The waiting crowd can't wait.

Even some people have begun to shout and scold.

But at this moment, figures, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, slowly appeared.

Looking carefully, these figures are the disciples of Fengming party.

The first person, a long white dress and graceful jade legs, was filled with fantasy space under the irradiation of the setting sun.

Fengming party sleeve - fengruyi!

Next to Feng Ruyi, a woman in a knee length skirt walked frivolously with a touch of flexibility, giving people a very weird feeling.

Feng Ruyi's right arm, Impatiens!

Other female disciples, in groups, mingled with each other one by one, laughing and playing.

Sunset beauty picture!

Seeing this scene, many male disciples shamefully forgot that it was a competition.

Looking at the beautiful disciples who came naturally, they immediately whistled and cheered one by one.

It really makes people wait and see!

It's just that Fengming party is one of the four super parties of Yiye sword sect, and almost 80% of the female disciples of Yiye sword sect are gathered!

"Sorry for being late!"

Xiao Mei stepped onto the challenge arena, looked at Mu Yun opposite and smiled.

This smile, combined with the wriggling snake waist and the snow-white scene on his chest, immediately made some disciples howl.

"No harm, can we start?"

Mu Yun didn't care.

With a smile on his face, the whole person looks like a modest gentleman.

"Mom sells a batch and makes me wait so long. It's just a smelly skin bag!"

But in Mu Yun's heart, he changed into another look and scolded directly.

late? From noon to nightfall.

If it hadn't been for the order of the leader, he would have left.

"In that case, let's start the game!"

Xiao Mei smiled slightly, and her demeanor made people crazy.

"Good!"

The words fell. This time, Mu Yun didn't beat around the Bush, and Heiyin sword shot directly.

When the sword comes out, Mu Yun's momentum is also rising rapidly at this moment.

Wupin Renxian peak!

Many people feel this momentum at a glance.

Every realm has its breath and sense of oppression.

Mu Yun is at the moment, although it is the peak of the realm of five grade human immortals, with strong breath and sense of oppression, it is no different in front of Xiao Mei!

Because he is still a five grade immortal!

"Brother priest, if you challenge me, you should be gentle. I'm weak. If I'm not an opponent and break it, you should be responsible!"

Xiao Mei's words made the hearts of many disciples present melt.

"Don't worry, elder martial sister Xiao Mei. Your body is weak. I'll beat it for you. It can just become very strong!"

Hearing this, Xiao Mei's face was cold and stepped out directly.

Bang Bang

The banging sound sounded, and Xiao Mei's long sword came out of its scabbard in front of her.

Son mother sword!

One sword is three feet six inches long, but the other sword is like a dagger.

With a long sword in her right hand and a short sword in her left hand, Xiao Mei killed directly.

Ding Ding

Suddenly, the sound of fighting on the field was light, the sound of Jingling sounded, and the two figures immediately tangled together.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene immediately felt that the good play was about to begin!

Xiao Mei looked as soft as a bone, but when the sword wind approached Mu Yun, her whole body suddenly tightened, trembling and rippling in front of her chest and behind her hips.

In this competition, the disciples watched not the battle between the two, but the sudden release of Xiao Mei's spring light.

Seeing this, the female disciples of Fengming party scolded one by one, and their faces turned red.

These lecherous disciples should dig their eyes.

But as the two fought, some disciples who came to watch found clues.

Xiao Mei was also suppressed by Mu Yun!

Although they don't want to believe it, this is the truth.

Xiao Mei is constantly suppressed by Mu Yun.

This time, Mu Yun's swordsmanship has a very strange track.

It's very different from the last fight with Lu Xiao.

"Brother Zhan, this mu Yun's sword... I'm so upset!"

Lu Xiao couldn't help saying, "last time, his swordsmanship looked arrogant and domineering, and his power was greatly opened and closed, but this time, his swordsmanship has changed and become... Sharp!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Tianling said slowly: "this son has a better understanding of swordsmanship than all of us. I'm afraid only the crown prince can compare with us. The realm of five grade human immortals is such a deep understanding of swordsmanship and reaching the realm of earth immortals. This son is definitely the same as the sect leader. He has become a terrible swordsman!"

Hearing this, the people immediately felt surprised.

Like the sect leader... How can it be!

However, it is really shocking to think that Mu Yun is in the realm of five grade human immortals and condenses the sword world.