Mu Hanyan's first match was against Jiang Qiling, the daughter of the head of Zhuyu Peak of the Canglan Sect. Zhuyu Peak was second only to Fuhua Peak in prestige. Jiang Qiling was arrogant and had always aimed to defeat Mu Hanyan. However, over the years, she had never achieved her goal.
"Yo, proud little peacock." Mu Hanyan looked at Jiang Qiling on the other side of the ring and greeted her very "friendly".
"Who are you calling a little peacock?" Jiang Qiling said viciously, "Mu Hanyan, just wait, today I'll let you know who is the number one in Canglan Sect."
"You have said this one thousand eight hundred and fifty-nine times from childhood to today." Mu Hanyan grinned.
"So many times?" Jiang Qiling was surprised, and then she exploded. "Are you crazy? You actually wrote down the number of times." She was even more angry. She had said it so many times! And yet she still hadn't achieved her goal. Damn Mu Hanyan. She really wanted to beat her to a pulp.
Mu Hanyan looked at the livid Jiang Qiling and felt that she was truly like a peacock. Although Jiang Qiling had always been against her, she had never crossed the line, and every time she challenged her to a duel, it was always fair and square. Therefore, Mu Hanyan had no ill feelings towards Jiang Qiling. On the contrary, she often teased her. Seeing her livid, Mu Hanyan found her so adorable.
As expected, Mu Hanyan defeated Jiang Qiling again this time.
"Damn it!" Jiang Qiling glared at Mu Hanyan unwillingly, the anger in her eyes almost turning into reality.
"Oh, no matter how many times you try, the ending will be the same." Mu Hanyan ignored the anger in Jiang Qiling's eyes and fanned the flames, "You haven't practiced enough, keep working hard."
"You..." Jiang Qiling was so angry that she wanted to scold her.
"However, this time you have made progress compared to last time. Your strength is also improving." The next moment, Mu Hanyan encouraged him with a serious look on her face, "I hope you will continue to work hard in your cultivation."
Jiang Qiling was stunned. She felt a strange touch of emotion in her heart when she was comforted, but the next moment this emotion was completely destroyed by Mu Hanyan's next words.
"But no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with me." Mu Hanyan's final stab made Jiang Qiling covered in blood and her heart was broken.
"Mu Hanyan, you are such a disgusting person." Jiang Qiling said angrily.
"That's good. I was afraid that you would fall in love with me. I'm not interested in having a good relationship with you." Mu Hanyan stabbed him again.
"Mu Hanyan, get out of here. I don't want to see you again!" Jiang Qiling said angrily.
"You lost, it's you who should go." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
Jiang Qiling: "..." She silently and dejectedly left the stage. She felt so tired, and felt that the world was full of malice.
Ye Lanxuan also fought his way through the competition and made it to the quarterfinals. Then he met Chen Ziyu.
The one with the ugliest expression was Fen Qianji, who looked at Ye Lanxun with envy and jealousy, and Ye Lanxun returned his smug look. Mu Hanfeng felt a pang of stomachache watching this, and in his heart, he lit a candle for Chen Ziyu.
Chen Ziyu was in a fantastic mood at this moment. He had finally found a chance to teach this fly that had been hanging around Han Yan all day a lesson. And he could do it openly and honestly. Although the rules of the competition prohibited crippling the opponent, sometimes it was inevitable that he couldn't stop himself, and he couldn't blame him for that. Chen Ziyu's thoughts were very beautiful, but the reality was always cruel.
Of the disciples watching from the ring, Chen Ziyu naturally attracted the most support, especially the female disciples. Chen Ziyu was undoubtedly more attractive than the ordinary-looking Ye Lanxuan. Furthermore, Chen Ziyu had achieved fame at a young age and possessed considerable skill, while Ye Lanxuan was a complete unknown. Everyone believed Chen Ziyu would win this match.
"Senior Brother Chen!"
"Brother Chen, you must be the number one this year."
"Brother Chen, come on."
The shouts from the audience continued one after another.
Chen Ziyu glanced at Ye Lanxun with contempt, lowered his voice and said to Ye Lanxun, "Kneel down and apologize now, and I can let you go."
Ye Lanxuan smiled and said, "If you kneel down and apologize now, saying that you were a toad wanting to eat swan meat towards Han Yan, and promise not to have any evil thoughts towards Han Yan again, I can make you lose beautifully."
When Chen Ziyu heard this, his eyes gradually turned red.
"You think you can call me Hanyan? You dare to covet her? Who do you think you are? Only I am worthy of her. You lowly people, even coveting her is a blasphemy." Chen Ziyu felt like his lungs were about to explode. What he wanted to say was actually said by the person in front of him. Shameless, losing gracefully? Originally, he only planned to cripple one of his arms and legs, but it seemed he was too merciful.
The light in Ye Lanxuan's eyes grew colder and colder, and murderous intent overflowed from him.
"Don't go too far. Master will be in trouble then." Just when Ye Lanxun was about to kill, Mu Hanfeng's voice came to his ears.
Well, my brother-in-law has seen through my thoughts. Hold back, hold back, don't humiliate this idiot too much. Otherwise, Master will be embarrassed and disapprove of him and Han Yan's relationship if he gets upset, and then the loss will outweigh the gain.
When Ye Lanxuan thought of this, the referee had already shouted "start".
Chen Ziyu sneered and drew his sword.
The next moment, Chen Ziyu felt a burning sensation on his face, and then he flew out.
Ye Lanxuan didn't wait for Chen Ziyu to swing his sword, nor did he draw his own sword. He slapped Chen Ziyu away with a slap! Chen Ziyu had no power to resist.
There was dead silence all around.
Mu Hanfeng held his forehead. This brat, I told him not to go too far. Did he misunderstand that? Or did he originally want to go even further?
Chen Ziyu lost and was slapped and sent flying before he even had a chance to fight his opponent.
"Thank you, thank you." Ye Lanxuan bowed to Chen Ziyu who was lying on the stage without changing his expression and without any sincerity.
Only then did Chen Ziyu recover from his shock, and then he was overwhelmed by endless shame. Furious and ashamed, he fainted. Even if he hadn't fainted, he would have pretended to be, as he was too embarrassed to face anyone.
"Fuhua Peak, the night is late and the scenery is beautiful."
As the voice rang out, the people around came to their senses and realized what had just happened.
Ye Lanxuan actually won with one move, and in such a humiliating way, he slapped Chen Ziyu in the face and knocked him away.
How much hatred and resentment is this?
"Oh, he is my love rival. I like Senior Sister Han Yan, so of course I won't show mercy." Ye Lanxuan kindly explained to the people around him.
There was an uproar all around!
I have never met such a frank and unpretentious person!
Then, those who were still a little scared of Ye Lanxuan now had an understanding attitude.
When rivals meet, they are extremely jealous. Imagine if you and your rival met in the ring, you would definitely fight to the death, and you would also take advantage of each other's misfortunes to suppress each other.
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