Chapter 425 Long Yin is jealous (3)

She is laughing!
His little fox was actually laughing, while she was unscrambling Duanmu Feng's sword moves, she showed a very light and light, but extremely beautiful smile, like a pear blossom just blooming!

What made him even more angry was that Duanmufeng was laughing too!

He would look into her eyes from time to time, revealing that gentle smile like the spring breeze in April.

Mu Han focused on deciphering Duanmufeng's sword moves, but he didn't notice that Duanmufeng looked at her with tenderness and appreciation, even mixed with a little pampering and a little admiration!

Xuanyuan Longyin couldn't help but clenched his right hand tightly!

Why did he feel that on the ring, those two figures, both dressed in white and smiling, seemed to have a damn harmonious beauty!

Under Xuanyuan Longyin's increasingly gloomy gaze, the contest between Mu Han and Duanmu Feng has lasted for a full quarter of an hour, but they are still deadlocked!
Everyone felt that Duan Mufeng and Dugu Muhan, in the situation where they only competed in martial arts and moves, they were actually rivals in chess, and each had its own merits!

Many young monks who are accustomed to using swords immediately compared the sword moves of the two of them, and felt that each of their moves was as exquisite and smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, which was admirable!

"Young master Duanmu, young master Dugu, please stop!" Ling Zhongying on the referee's seat stopped and said: "According to the rules of the group arena of the Four Nations Conference, the longest duration for each competition is two quarters of an hour. Now The time has come, since the two of you can't decide the winner for the time being, I can only follow the rules of previous years and count your results as a tie."

"I declare that the result of the match between the Young Master Duanmu of the West Moon Kingdom and the Young Master Dugu of the Dongling Kingdom is a tie." Ling Zhongying announced: "The Young Master Duanmu and the Young Master Dugu are tied for the Yunkong Talent List No. 4!"

"what?!"

As expected by Mu Han, Ximen Yuhe was the first to jump out and express his dissatisfaction: "Dugu Muhan didn't use spiritual power, this match is not fair to Brother Feng at all!"

Duanmu Feng was about to scold Ximen Yuhe, but Mu Han suddenly stopped him.

"I don't know, who is the one who ranks behind Young Master Duanmu on the Yunkong talent list, that is, the original No.5 and the current No.6?"

The boy's lazy yet domineering voice sounded out of nowhere, making Nangong Xuanling, who was standing in the crowd and watching the competition leisurely, shiver uncontrollably.

He pursed his lips, closed the folding fan painted with ink-colored landscapes in his hand, took a few steps forward, and walked out of the crowd: "Master Dugu, the sixth-ranked person is next."

He glanced at Dugu Muhan, although he saw him smiling at him, but his heart was still full of bad premonition!
Sure enough, Mu Han looked at him with the corners of his lips curled up and asked, "I don't know if Prince Nangong is dissatisfied with the fact that this young master ranks ahead of you?"

Nangong Xuanling trembled all over!
"No... dare not!" He said hastily.

Yesterday, he saw Dugu Muhan's skill in the ring, and he really wanted to compete with him in the ring for a while.It's just that after watching the contest between him and Young Master Duanmu just now, Nangong Xuanling has completely given up the thought of wanting to fight Mu Han.

Hey... Duan Mufeng and Dugu Muhan are two perverts, he might not be able to beat even one of them!

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