Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1831: Who beats whom

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Chapter 1831 Who beats whom

Of course, people who know the reason are muttering in their hearts, whoever dares to go, they will not go, just wait for a good show.

With so many sects present, Mu Qianxi's upset was only a moment, and soon a four-star inferior sect person took the stage to challenge.

A Tier 3 Spirit Sect!

"Please advise!"

Mu Qianxi smiled faintly: "Okay!"

In the previous test, even if his own sect junior came to the stage and needed his guidance, Chu Li just glanced lazily and didn't bother to watch it.

But every time his family took the stage, Chu Li's eyes never shifted.

He frowned slightly, this position is not very good.

In the blink of an eye, the two juniors discovered that Chu Li was missing, and Chu Li quickly appeared in the place where Mu Qianxi was sitting before. The vision here is much better.

"The son!"

Suddenly a person appeared, and he was still a spiritual saint, and the person who secretly protected Master Bai Ze was shocked.

Bai Ze said: "Get down, this is my son's friend."

"Master Chu." Mo Xuan said.

"Hmm!" Chu Li replied indifferently, looking at the purple figure on the competition platform, and then no response.

Mu Qianxi's opponent shoots a sword instantly, and he has a very good control of his sword aura.

The wind element revolves, and Mu Qianxi avoids it lightly.

"The Seventh-Order Spirit Emperor!"

"The seventh-order spirit emperor, this is definitely the weakest person I have seen in this exchange meeting!"

"Can the seventh-order spirit emperor still be considered a genius? With such a mediocre talent, she still has the courage to participate in this all-genius exchange meeting, isn't she afraid of being beaten to death?"

Mu Qianxi used his spiritual power, and his level was naturally diverged by everyone. Everyone looked at Mu Qianxi in amazement.

Of course, the people who can make such exclamations are those who don't know the real combat power of Mu Qianxi.

Those who know her true combat effectiveness slandered in their hearts, "Who will be hit by then, maybe?"

Even if the woman in front of her is a seventh-order spirit emperor, the other party's face is also showing a solemn color. How can an ordinary seventh-order spirit emperor avoid his attack so easily?

He didn't take Mu Qianxi's low level and a bit outrageously to take it lightly, and tried his best to make moves, and Mu Qianxi also fought back.

"Fighting the wind!"

"Feng Yue Wushuang!"

The surrounding wind elements are controlled by Mu Qianxi, and the opponent feels suffocated.

The extremely fast speed of the element of wind did not allow him to avoid it, so he was directly swept down by Mu Qianxi's two moves and dropped off the competition platform.

Win!

Many people were shocked. There were many exciting matches in the previous competitions, but there was only one victory like Mu Qianxi who crossed the fifth-tier battle.

"I will meet you!"

The one who came up again was also a disciple of a four-star inferior sect, the third-order peak spirit sect.

He was also an elemental spiritist, and a golden flame swept over him, and a fiery red iron claw came out from the flame, which was his best weapon.

The temperature on the entire competition stage rose, but Mu Qianxi didn't feel it at all.

"Feng Yue Wushuang!"

Countless wind elements erupted, and the fire element was suppressed.

Are you kidding? The low-level ones can also suppress the high-level elemental spiritual powers, how is this possible?

Of course, there are many predecessors with vicious eyes.

"The wind elemental spiritual power of this little girl is pure gold and strong, and the fire element of that kid is obviously not high-grade, even if the spiritual power level is higher than that of the little girl, it will not be a climate!"

"The elements are strong and face!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" The wind blade passed, and the sharp claws were shattered.

This wind element is not only pure, but also sturdy.

"This...this is impossible..."

"Boom!" The purple figure suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qianxi, and Mu Qianxi swept past, exploding with a strong energy, directly blasting the person off the competition stage.

There are still people in the four-star inferior sect who are not reconciled. They are really not as good as a casual cultivator, and not as good as a seventh-order spiritual emperor. That would make people laugh.

Following the persistent challenge, Mu Qianxi defeated seven people in a row.

They found that Mu Qianxi hadn't even wanted to rest for seven games in a row, and it didn't seem to consume much spiritual power.

"Han Shuige Zhao Chu came to challenge." A man in a dark red robe appeared on the competition stage.

He went on to say: "You can step down first, and wait until I have won seven games in a row before you come up. I don't want to take advantage of a woman."

Mu Qianxi shook his head and said: "No, that would be a waste of time. It's the same now."

Everyone was a little surprised, Mu Chenxi looked quite confident.

"This Zhao Chu is quite famous in the Southeast Region. He cultivated a madman, and he had a Tier 6 Spirit Sect power at a young age. It is a pity that Han Shui Pavilion is just an ordinary four-star sect. It is not a problem for him to break through the seventh-order spirit sect."

"In this competition, it is impossible for Mu Chenxi to be a fire saint. The low-level spirit sect can deal with it, but when she reaches the middle-level spirit sect, she wants to win as a spirit emperor, it is difficult!"

"..."

Except for those who have seen Mu Qianxi's combat power in the Star Tower, others are not optimistic about Mu Qianxi at all.

Zhao Chu said: "This is your choice, then I'm not welcome."

The overbearing punch blasted towards the face with the sound of breaking through the air. It was extremely powerful, enough to easily crush a spirit emperor.

Faced with the attack that was like a turbulent wave, Mu Qianxi's face was calm, and his toes swept away like lightning.

"Hide! My fist can't be avoided if I want to hide."

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's fist suddenly turned sharply and rushed towards Mu Qianxi again.

"This spiritual skill is the nemesis of the spiritual master who is good at speed! It can also pursue it."

"Hidden once, this second time I am afraid..."

This person hasn't finished speaking yet, Mu Qianxi avoided again.

"Swishwish!" Her figure was getting older and faster, so that his opponent Zhao Chu couldn't see clearly. Suddenly Zhao Chu felt the danger approaching.

Walking around, his chasing spirit blasted in his direction, and Mu Chenxi was behind him.

He knew how powerful his move was. He ran into absolutely nothing to eat, and hurriedly reduced his strength, and Mu Qianxi attacked at this time.

"Yufeng destroys the soul!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Zhao Chu stepped back, but did not leave the competition stage.

Zhao Chu said: "Mu Chenxi, you know how to be smart, I was careless before, but I won't be anymore."

Zhao Chu's body rushed into the evacuation like a cannonball, and suddenly eight fists appeared in the air with a movement of his hands, and he blasted towards Mu Qianxi from eight directions.

This fist falls fast like lightning, and it is difficult for people with low strength to see clearly.

Zhao Chu is really moving!