The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 63 Competition
"If I remember correctly, Junior Sister Yan should have been punished to Siguo Cliff, and that time should be ten years?" Mu Han asked suspiciously, and it happened that Drogo was not far away, so he quickly roared and said: "Junior Brother Zhuo."

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother He." Drogo came over and greeted Mu Han and He Lingyun. As for the other disciples, their cultivation bases were not as high as his, so they just nodded their heads.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, look at Junior Sister Yan, she must have escaped from Siguo Cliff, right?" Mu Han's exaggerated questioning made Zhuogo look at Yan Ruyu in embarrassment.

Mu Han bit the word 'escape' very hard. He didn't like Yan Ruyu in the first place. Now that he heard that Yan Ruyu treated Li Qingluan differently, he did some small tricks, which made him dislike him even more. .

Yan Ruyu's complexion changed slightly, she bit her lip, looked at Mu Han with beautiful eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Mu, why did I do the thing of escaping from Siguo Cliff? let me out."

"Senior Brother He..." Yan Ruyu looked at He Lingyun with beautiful eyes, looking pitiful.

"That's right." He Lingyun nodded without hesitation, looked at Mu Han with a little disdain, and said, "Junior Brother Mu has been traveling for many years, but he has improved a lot."

"It's not as good as Senior Brother He who has stayed at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi training for many years." Mu Han said calmly, looking at He Lingyun with a sense of fighting in his eyes.

"Competition?" He Lingyun said very concisely.

"Compare." Mu Han nodded.

The next moment, the two of them moved forward at the same time.

And Yan Ruyu, Drogo, and Li Qingluan and Qin Yan who were silent on the side all retreated to the edge.

What will the battle on the [-]th floor of Qi training be like?
Li Qingluan looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Hmph." Yan Ruyu glared at Li Qingluan, then said loudly to He Lingyun: "Senior Brother He, come on!"

Li Qingluan ignored Yan Ruyu and stared at Mu Han and He Lingyun without blinking.

"Senior Brother Mu, come on!" Drogo's loud words sounded.

After his words fell, Mu Han moved. Facing He Lingyun, who had already stepped into the twelfth level of Qi training and was recognized as the strongest in the outer sect, Mu Han didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

"Lighting Flame Palm!" Mu Han drank softly, and a big fiery red palm attacked He Lingyun. The speed was so fast that even Li Qingluan on the side felt like he didn't know how to resist it.

Compared with Cao Jiuming's Great Flame Hand, the firmness and aura of that palm are more than ten times stronger!
Li Qingluan secretly sighed that the technique performed by the [-]th level of Qi training, no matter in terms of strength or momentum, it was beyond her reach now.

"Humph."

I saw He Lingyun snorted coldly, and when he waved his hand, that big fiery red palm seemed to be frozen. In front of him, it seemed that a wall of ice suddenly appeared. The ice wall looked thin, but the fiery red palm The palm of his hand is gradually disappearing and weakening.

"Variated ice root?" Li Qingluan exclaimed. She only knew that He Lingyun was strong, but she had never heard of what kind of spiritual root he was.

"Of course, Senior Brother He only used one-tenth of the ten thousand miles of ice." Yan Ruyu said triumphantly. The next moment, looking at Mu Han, who she once liked very much, she couldn't help but feel a faint feeling in her heart. She was worried, but this worry was deeply hidden by her.

"The temperature in this tower seems to have dropped to an unprecedented temperature in an instant, making people feel a deep chill." Li Qingluan felt the cold wind and looked at the two people competing.

Could it be that Senior Brother Mu is about to lose?
The next moment, the moment the flame palm disappeared, Mu Han moved at an extremely strange pace, so fast that only his afterimage could be seen.

"Hokage Mystery, Senior Brother Mu's strongest technique." Drogo looked at Mu Han excitedly. Since he came back, he also had a match with Mu Han, but he was defeated by this Huoying Mystery technique. under.

In the arena, the people who had previously scuffled felt something was wrong and stopped one after another. The huge arena became like a competition arena between Mu Han and He Lingyun.

"Senior Brother He, you must win! Senior Brother He, you must win!"

"Senior Brother Mu, we must win!"

"Senior Brother Mu, we must win!"

Different voices from the two sides were shouting at the top of their lungs, and Li Qingluan couldn't help but feel a little moved by the magnificence of the scene.

Qin Yan, who had been standing without opening his mouth, stared closely at the two sides in the battle with his deep eyes, and saw that He Lingyun was fighting calmly and calmly. With a wave of his hand, the ice wall appeared anytime and anywhere, or Cheng Muhan blocked the way. wall.

Mu Han's strange movement speed is extremely fast, and every time he moves, he can quickly appear in another place in the next moment.

It was like a chasing battle, Mu Han's Fierce Palm was still unable to really attack He Lingyun.

Now, the comparison is the consumption of spiritual power, whoever consumes the spiritual power first, then, whoever loses this match.

On the top floor, several elders watched the competition.

"Junior Brother He's beloved son is really extraordinary, with a mutated ice spirit root, Mu Han is probably about to lose." Qing and Elder Feng Ning looked at the situation in the field and could immediately judge who would win and who would lose.

Although both of their techniques belong to the mysterious level, the mutated Ice Spirit Root still has an advantage.

"Hehe, Ling Yun of my family still has a wood spirit root. How can it be compared to Senior Brother Feng's beloved apprentice?" Qingfeng Elder He Zhuangzhi said modestly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed that he was in a very good mood at the moment. With one more wood spirit root, his family Ling Yunna will not be worse than others!

"It seems that I came a step late and missed a good show." Zheng Yaqiu, the elder of Qingyu, flew in from the window, just in time to see the scene of Mu Han's defeat, and his cold voice was full of regret.

"Haha, Mu Han is also very good. As long as he cultivates more, he will be a rising star in the school in the future." Qingfeng Elder He Zhuangzhi said with a smile.

Qingling Pagoda, No.19 floor.

Mu Han clutched his chest, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, if he had a sword, he could last for a while, but now he is still weaker in this competition of spiritual power and spells alone.

"Junior Brother Mu, I accept it." He Lingyun stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Han up.

"Senior Brother He really deserves to be the strongest outer sect disciple." Mu Han said, the desire to become stronger grew deeper in his heart.

"Senior Brother He, you're so amazing." Yan Ruyu walked forward cheerfully, she looked even happier than she herself won the first place, she looked at Li Qingluan triumphantly, one day, she will Li Qingluan stepped on it.

At night, on the top of Qinghe Peak, Li Qingluan and Qin Yan were sitting on the top of the mountain. Elder Qinghe stood in front of them, with his hands behind his back, and said, "What have you guys learned today?"

(End of this chapter)