Chapter 20 I Just Don't Like You



"Since the rules have been agreed upon, if you want to practice, then it depends on your ability!" The smile on Mo Yun's face as if he was looking forward to the show was too obvious.

"But how do we know if those eight people are here?"

"That's right, what if they don't want to talk to us at all?"

Mu Huan listened and found it a bit amusing. These people were just too funny. Not to mention that they were just silent here, but they also thought they had nothing better to do than to fight with you.

Mu Huan couldn't help but roll his eyes, not caring whether they saw it or not.

"Miss Mu!" Hua Qingxue walked straight towards Mu Huan. "I wonder if Qingxue could have the honor of asking Miss Mu for a lucky break first."

Oh no, they're targeting me. Mu Huan touched his head and said, "Do you think you can beat me?" He hit the nail on the head, directly hitting Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue's face instantly turned pale, but she couldn't show it too obviously. This Mu Huan was too ungrateful. Logically, she shouldn't have any memories of that time, so why did she feel like she was targeting her from the first moment she saw her?

"Whether we can win or not, we still have to fight first to know, right?" Hua Qingxue said without showing any weakness. She felt that she already knew what Mu Huan would be like in a fight, so she was very confident! Her body also became straighter and straighter.

Mu Huan shrugged. If they insisted on fighting her, there was nothing she could do. She wondered who gave her the courage! The Creator God? Or did she still think she was like a child, someone she could let them manipulate her?

Mu Huan's eyes were filled with a hint of fighting spirit, and she placed her hands behind her back. If someone was behind her at this moment, they would definitely see the faint traces of lightning in Mu Huan's hands.

"Okay, I promise, I'll fight you." Mu Huan smiled. "Let me teach you a little lesson today! I'll show you clearly that I will personally crush your pride bit by bit! Just like how you shattered my pride back then!"

Mo Yun watched the two secretly compete and nodded in satisfaction. This year's kids are much better than in previous years! Look! They're full of pride.

Mu Huan and Hua Qingxue slowly walked to the competition stage.

"Please!" Hua Qingxue was quite polite, but Mu Huan hated these empty words the most.

"No need to invite me. If you go to the battlefield, who will invite you?" Mu Huan's eyes turned cold, and the jade flute appeared in his hand. No matter how he used it, the jade flute was the most suitable for appearing in front of people.

Hua Qingxue's face turned pale with anger. "Mu Huan! Who gave you the arrogance to be so arrogant? Those who have had their spirit bones shattered won't believe you can go far on the path of spiritual cultivation!"

Hua Qingxue was dressed in white, summoning a phoenix guqin and holding it in her hands. From this perspective, she really looked a bit like the goddess in the ninth heaven, but the strong hostility between her brows destroyed this beauty.

"Zheng~!" Hua Qingxue's piano music was clearly aggressive, but a sound controller is still a sound controller, and can only control, not attack. Powerful sound waves spread out, and Hua Qingxue wanted to take the initiative to control Mu Huan's actions.

But Hua Qingxue forgot one very important thing: sound controllers and sound recordists are from the same family! A melodious flute sound spread from Mu Huan's side, directly colliding with Hua Qingxue's piano music.

"It seems that Huanhuan wants to confront Hua Qingxue head-on." Tan Tailuo stood in the audience, with a worried look on his face, watching the movements on the stage carefully.

Hua Qingxue was only a seven-star spiritualist after all, two levels lower than Mu Huan. The fundamental difference in spiritual power had already doomed her to lose.

Hua Qingxue put away her Phoenix Guqin. She gathered spiritual energy in her hands, intending to confront Mu Huan directly, without the need for spiritual tools. Hua Qingxue possessed a top-grade water spiritual root, and the blue water element continuously condensed in her hands, eventually transforming into a water dragon that flew straight towards Mu Huan.

Mu Huan didn't panic, and he set fire to the fire. Logically speaking, water and fire don't mix, and most importantly, water is the nemesis of fire. Hua Qingxue looked at Mu Huan with a sneer, full of provocation.

The crowd in the audience also wiped a cold sweat for Mu Huan. He had a good chance of winning, but he didn't expect to lose because of his natural spiritual power. Water is the natural nemesis of fire! Obviously, everyone thought Mu Huan would lose.

Mo Yun, however, stroked his beard, seemingly seeing through everything. His eyes flickered as he looked at Mu Huan. "What a promising young talent! He possesses such powerful offensive spiritual powers as thunder and fire." Mo Yun's tone was tinged with envy.

Suddenly, he thought of something and sighed repeatedly. "Such a good seedling, but Liang Ci got there first. Ugh!" Mo Yun's voice was so soft that no one could hear what he was mumbling.

Looking at the self-righteous smile on Hua Qingxue's face, Mu Huan curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer. After all, she is still far worse than your sister!

Mu Huan's fire collided directly with Hua Qingxue's water dragon, but unexpectedly, Mu Huan's fire was so overbearing that it actually burned the water dragon with a sizzling sound.

Hua Qingxue's water dragon was repelled, and she herself retreated violently. "Puff!" Hua Qingxue's eyes were full of disbelief, "How could this happen? How could this happen!"

"Miss Hua, I'm sorry." Mu Huan didn't want to get entangled with this woman any longer. After all, it would only bring trouble! Mu Huan walked off the competition stage in a carefree manner. Everyone was stunned, not knowing why Hua Qingxue had been defeated like this!

"Well done!" Tan Tailuo was also relieved for Mu Huan. She was worried that Hua Qingxue would have too many tricks, and Mu Huan, who was so simple, would not be able to handle them.

If Mu Huan had heard what Tan Tai Luo was muttering, he'd probably have died of laughter. Naive? Which eye could see that?

"That's right. If I can't even deal with her, then all my training over the years has been in vain." Mu laughed triumphantly, his eyes narrowed, like a little fox who had done something bad.

Hua Qingxue was already injured, and after hearing Mu Huan's words, she fainted. However, she didn't have to worry about no one helping her, because she still had her loyal follower, Zhan Ling'er.

Zhan Ling'er supported Hua Qingxue and scolded Mu Huan. "It was just a competition, why did you hit her so hard? How could there be such a vicious woman like you?" Zhan Ling'er was furious. She felt that women like Mu Huan should go to hell immediately.

Mu Huan was so angry that he laughed. There were always strange things happening, but this year there were even more. "Who are you to her? In a competition, swords are always judged by their own strength. Is it my fault that she's not as skilled as the other person?" Mu Huan blinked innocently. "Then I apologize? Sorry, I didn't expect her to be so weak."

Mu Huan shrugged and said she was sorry, but there was no sign of displeasure on her face!!!

In fact, everyone knows it well. They are not embarrassed at all, they just don't like you.

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