Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 393: Who is trash? 【1】

Zi Luoxia raised her head to look at Mu Qianyue, her eyes were like a cold poisonous snake, her eyes were full of murderous intent, she opened her mouth lightly, and said silent words with her mouth.

Mu Qianyue naturally saw what she said at a glance, meaning, this time you are dead!

A look of indifference flashed through her dark eyes. For Zi Luoxia, she could easily crush it, even with no effort at all. Yesterday's incident is over, and she doesn't plan to continue looking for Zi Luoxia. But if she doesn't have eyes, then don't blame her for being cruel and ruthless.

The huge competition platform was instantly divided into eleven small arenas for group competitions.

In the first competition, Mu Qianyue did not meet Zi Luoxia, but a male disciple of Zhanqingdian. He was a seventh-order king warrior. With his strength, he could barely pass the second stage, but only It was a pity that he met Mu Qianyue.

He had also heard about Mu Qianyue's strength, so he couldn't help but feel depressed.

However, Mu Qianyue didn't make him lose a bad look, but she beat him after dozens of tricks with him.

In the battle, the male disciple of Zhanqingdian burst out with joy and excitement, because he found that Mu Qianyue was guiding his martial arts intentionally or unintentionally, leading him to a correct position.

In an instant, he realized something in martial arts and combat, and he couldn't help being overjoyed.

The elders of the Zhanqing Palace naturally saw this scene at a glance, with joy and admiration on their faces. It seems that his choice was not wrong. Mu Qianyue is not only talented and amazing, but also a person who values ​​love and justice. woman, if you treat her one point, she will give you two points.

Zi Xieyu looked worried when she saw this scene. Mu Qianyue's strength was really strong. She could defeat the opponent with one move, but she deliberately accompanies him to practice martial arts and let the opponent feel in the battle. With great benefits, this kind of heart is hard to come by! At a sectarian competition like this, who doesn't want to be a blockbuster, attract the attention of others, and be praised by everyone?

But she is as gentle as water and as light as the breeze.

Is she really only sixteen? This kind of heart, even if you are young, you can't do it!

Hey, it's conceivable that she wouldn't take too much trouble dealing with Xia'er. Forget it, I will pay more attention to myself later, Zi Xieyu made up his mind and stared at the competition stage without moving.

Zi Luoxia's opponent was a sixth-order king warrior. She used five moves to knock him out of the ring, which shows that she still has some strength.

Finally, Mu Qianyue and Zi Luoxia met.

Zi Luoxia holds a long sword, and her dress flutters in the wind. She is quite imposing. She raised her head and stared at Mu Qianyue opposite her with cold eyes, "Today I will show everyone who is the best. A true genius! I will beat you in front of everyone and let you know the gap between you and me!"

The gap? Oh...

Mu Qianyue couldn't help sneering, it seemed that she was still worried about what happened yesterday, so she couldn't help but ask, "How old are you this year?"

"Humph! I'm under 19, and it will be my birthday in one month." Ziluoxia raised her chin proudly.

"Oh, then you are eighteen years old." Mu Qianyue casually stroked the hair beside her ear, and continued to ask, "How old did you start cultivating?"

"Three years old." Zi Luoxia was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashed with doubts, obviously she didn't understand what Mu Qianyue asked about her age.

"Well, you started cultivating at the age of three. You only reached the realm of the eighth-order king warrior at the age of eighteen, and you only started to cultivate at the age of fourteen. Now I am three months away from my sixteenth birthday. It has already surpassed you, who do you think is the real genius?" Mu Qianyue raised her eyes slightly, and said in an extremely indifferent tone.

Originally, she didn't want to say this, but the other party was too arrogant, how could she not severely dampen her spirit?

Isn't she proud of it? Then he will completely attack the thing she is most proud of!

"No! Impossible!" Zi Luoxia's body was startled, her face paled, and a flash of horror flashed in her eyes. She started cultivating at the age of fourteen and reached the realm of a ninth-order king warrior in almost two years? This is simply not possible! Absolutely impossible! No one can do it! She must be lying to herself!

"Believe it or not." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

These words exploded like thunder in the crowd, and the scene was full of commotion.

"Do you still remember the first fool and trash in Feng Yingguo?"

"Hmm... I seem to have a bit of an impression, like what is the name of that fool... Mu Qianyue?" When the speaker said the three words Mu Qianyue, his eyes could not help but stare at the boss, his eyes full of An unbelievable look.

"My God! Could it be her?"

"It's too impossible! The Sect Master Mu is the idiot back then!"

"Oh! Maiga! I'd rather believe this world is fantastic!"

It took almost two years to upgrade from a **** with only a tenth-order body refinement to a ninth-order king warrior? Do you know how many levels have passed in the middle? Even slamming the medicinal pills is not so fast!

Others don't believe it, but Jun Lintian believes it, because when he was in the Four Kingdoms competition, he also met her. At that time, her strength was not very good, and she even said that she was buried in the crowd.

But she was a blockbuster in the competition, she shined brightly, completely got rid of the title of trash, and shocked the four countries!

Jun Mengyu, Xu Yurong, and Tong Ling heard this for the first time. The three of them stared in disbelief. It turns out that something like this happened to Yue'er!

When they thought of her being scolded as a waste by others and deliberately scolded, they couldn't help but feel a strong grief in their hearts, and they felt like they wanted to hold Mu Qianyue in their arms and take care of her tightly. ...

Hearing the discussion below, Zi Luoxia knew that Mu Qianyue was not lying, but how could she admit that Mu Qianyue was more talented than herself, and her self-esteem would not allow it! She is the daughter of the master of the Purple Soul Palace, a princess born with a golden spoon, she needs the wind to catch the wind and the rain to catch the rain.

"No matter what method you use, this time, you will not be my opponent!"

As soon as Zi Luoxia finished speaking, her body turned into a gust of wind and rushed over. The long sword in her hand swung a sharp sword light and stabbed towards Mu Qianyue's chest.

Mu Qianyue stood still, her silver-purple dress was blown by the strong wind, dancing with the wind, like Fairy Lingbo who wanted to ride the wind away.

Zi Luoxia sees Mu Qianyue standing still, with a look of joy on her face, she must have been frightened by her own momentum, maybe her strength as a ninth-order king warrior is illusory.

Just when Zi Luoxia's sword beam was about to pierce Mu Qianyue's chest, suddenly a cold and powerful aura emanated from her body, and the sound of 'bang' sent Zi Luoxia flying out.