"Su Yan, calm down!"

Mu Xuan frowned and said, "You also know the situation of Feiliu. The river is extremely turbulent and the ice beast is rampant. Qingyuan was just a temporary mistake, which led to Bu Yixuan being swallowed by the ice beast. This matter... it is impossible to blame Qingyuan for any reason? What's more, Bu Yixuan and you are just classmates. Do you want to be enemies with our Holy Martial Arts Academy for Bu Yixuan?"

Su Yan wiped the tears, looked at the people around him with red eyes, and his beautiful eyes were full of disappointment, and he said lightly: "Sikong Yi, you are the captain of the Abyss Challenge of Wanling Academy this time. You actually watched Bu Yixuan be killed? Wang Chong, you are the first person in the Crescent Martial Arts Academy, and you also watched the people in the Liefeng Domain be killed without a glance? Luo Minghai, although you are from the Shengwu Academy, are you also watching Fang Qingyuan kill innocent people in such cold blood? You...you..."

Sikong Yi's face was full of shame and he whispered: "I'm sorry, Su Yan...I can't do it..."

Wang Chong gritted his teeth, lowered his head and did not speak.

Luo Minghai looked around and said nothing.

Su Yan smiled and tears flowed: "Everyone is a top genius from the major martial arts academies. He doesn't even dare to make his own voice. Even if you are talented, you are just a group of cowards and waste. Bu Yixuan and I... are ashamed to be with you!"

As he said that, Fei Yan Jian suddenly pointed at Fang Qingyuan, and the aura of the Nine-Dragon Dance around Su Yan burst out, forcing everyone to take a few steps back and said sternly: "Fang Qingyuan, I want to seek justice for Bu Yixuan!"

Mu Xuan frowned and said, "Su Yan! We respect you as the daughter of Su Xicheng of the Hundred Saints League. Don't force people too much. You have to know that you are not qualified to challenge Qingyuan with your strength, and you don't even have the qualification to challenge me!"

Su Yan wiped her tears, her strong and fragile appearance made people feel distressed. The sword force slowly sagged and murmured: "Since Fang Qingyuan, you want to be a turtle, then just be a turtle, Mu Xuan, get out of here, I want you to know if I have the qualification to challenge you!"

Mu Xuan frowned coldly, opened his palm lightly, and the aura at the peak of the human kingdom realm surged, and he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let me, Mu Xuan, come and learn how terrifying the Su family's Nine-Dawn Flame Dragon Dance is!"

...

I was stunned, clenched my fists and shouted: "Xiaoyan, don't fight them, I'm not dead!"

However, there is no wave in the ancient well in the mirror. I don’t know how far this place is from the beast head stone. Is it just my intention reflected by the mirror? Or... something happened in another space?

There is no way to know, the only thing that can be confirmed is that Su Yan couldn't hear me, and none of these people could hear me.

In the mirror that looks like a fantasy and real, Mu Xuan stepped on the free-spirited step, and his body skills were extremely exquisite. Facing Su Yan's Nine-Dragon Dance, he was fearless. He just let a low growl up to the extreme. The powerful spiritual power pressure actually caused a wrinkle to be seen by the naked eye in the air around him. Before Fang Qingyuan's rise, Mu Xuan was the most admired rookie genius in the Holy Martial Arts Academy, and his strength was undoubtedly.

"I offended, Su Yan, I must stop you from challenging Qingyuan!"

Mu Xuan's footwork was mysterious, and a step was lightly pointed at Su Yan's front. His fingers raised and he waved them five times in a row as if he was picking flowers and leaves in the air. Su Yan suddenly "swish" sounds of breaking wind swirled up, and rushed straight towards Su Yan's body with a wave of burning gas. The momentum was amazing, and everyone around him was stunned.

Su Yan didn't say anything, but the spiritual power suddenly surged in her delicate body. The next moment, the flames burst out, and a storm of flames formed around her. Ye Wu Qingcheng took action. Obviously, she completely regarded Mu Xuan as a strong enemy, and her aura was like a big enemy.

"Pushpeng..."

The explosion continued to shock, and Mu Xuan's windbreaking fingers were blocked one after another outside Ye Wu's beautiful field.

"What a strong flame defense."

Sikong Yi frowned.

Wang Chong showed horror: "Is this the Jiuxiao Flame Dragon Dance? If it were me... I'm afraid I can't handle this move at all, right?"

In the field, Mu Xuan's face was obviously not very good-looking. His continuous attacks were blocked by Ye Wu Qingcheng, so he gritted his teeth and turned his attack with ruthlessness. His right hand was gently lowered, and a series of qi surged. The next moment he raised his fingers, and a flying cloud condensed on his fingers.

"Mu Hyun is going to use Luoxia to point it!"

A student from Shengwu Academy shouted loudly, his eyes full of awe and envy, as if the fallen clouds pointed out that Su Yan would be defeated. In fact, this is true. Su Yan is just a freshman in Wanling Academy. He had been practicing secretly at home before, and people outside had no idea, so naturally he would not think that Su Yan was so strong.

On the contrary, Mu Hyun, who has been famous for many years, is one of the most favored rookies. He named the Shengwu Academy by the Blaofeng Finger and Luoxia, which is talked about by the world, is obvious to all.

As soon as it was pointed out, it was like a falling sunset flying in the sky, overlooking the earth, and the arrogance of looking down on all living beings burst out. The awe-inspiring momentum made several students retreat and dare not look directly.

Su Yan stood there calmly. The power of Ye Wu Qingcheng suddenly disappeared, and replaced by another kind of power surged from his graceful body. It was somewhat similar to Ye Wu Qingcheng but also had a sense of blueness. The ground trembled slightly, and the rocks slowly rose by the traction of the field. A magnificent scene of a blue sky appeared around Su Yan's body. The sword blade was as bright as the moon. A bright moon fell into the sword in the blue sky, and the power burst out, making people feel trembling!

"This is... the fourth level of the Nine-Dawn Flame Dragon Art - Qingqiong Yue Dance..."

Sikong Yi was shocked: "When did Su Yan actually practice the Qingqiong Yue Dancing? Mu Xuan... was defeated!"

He said it very confidently, while Wang Chong and others were dumbfounded.

Even Fang Qingyuan's face couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise, and instead was replaced by disdain.

...

"brush!"

Fei Yan flew across the sky like lightning, and with a "peng" sound, it defeated Mu Xuan's falling sunlight with a straight sound. Just as Mu Xuan retreated, Su Yan floated up and Fei Yan slashed at Mu Xuan's shoulder at a strange angle, which made Mu Xuan unable to avoid it in an instant!

"Oh no..."

Mu Xuan was shocked, his hands suddenly closed together, and his fingers burst out together, and he shouted: "I don't believe it! No matter how strong your Qingqiong Yuewu is, it can be so strong that it can break my tenths of the fingers of the sky?!"

Su Yan didn't say anything, and his long sword broke into the air!

"Peng!"

A trace of blood floated through the air, and Mu Xuan's finger force also pressed into his hands and did not burst out. His body was even slashed by Su Yan's sword and knocked down on the beast-headed stone. His face was pale and he struggled to kneel on one knee, but he instantly vomited a large mouthful of blood. He was so embarrassed that he could only sit on the ground, his face full of disbelief.

"Senior Mu Hyun, don't force yourself, you have already lost."

Fang Qingyuan said lightly: "The family background of the Su family in the Hundred Saints League is indeed from the origin. It is indeed admirable to easily defeat the Human Realm with its strength in the late stage of the Human Realm, but... I would be too self-righteous to defeat me with this ability!"

Su Yan raised his sword blade, and his beautiful eyes were filled with hatred: "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Everyone looked at Fang Qingyuan together, and they were so nervous that they couldn't speak. The amazing strength shown by Su Yan had already shocked everyone. If Fang Qingyuan faced the battle, then the next battle would be a victory or defeat between the two geniuses!

Sikong Yi frowned and said, "Su Yan, after you defeated Mu Xuan, your spiritual power has been damaged. Why should you insist on challenging Fang Qingyuan? Since Bu Yixuan is dead and cannot be resurrected by death, why should you be so persistent?"

Su Yan looked at him with beautiful eyes like water, and his red eyes were covered with mist. He said in a very soft voice: "He used to be mine, but now he is dead. How can you understand this pain?"

Sikong Yi remained silent.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan's palm trembled slightly, and a sharp sword blade condensed out in the wind whirlpool. It was his spiritual equipment Ling Feng. His pair of resolute eyes were full of confidence and said lightly: "Su Yan, I accept your challenge, but... if you lose, I will never show mercy. You are the descendant of the Su family. I will not kill you, but I will definitely destroy your spiritual veins and let you know the consequences of challenging Fang Qingyuan!"

Sikong Yi, Wang Chong, Mu Xuan and others were shocked. Everyone knew Fang Qingyuan's character. If Su Yan was defeated, he would do that. He would destroy Su Yan's cultivation without hurting his life. Fang Qingyuan, who has a holy land and a martial god Yue Ling, will never be pursued by Su Xicheng. After all, even Su Xicheng, as the chief, must abide by the rules of the holy land, and will not touch Yue Ling, the first person in the martial god list, without authorization. After all, Yue Ling is famous all over the world and has long been a god-like existence.

Su Yan smiled, her eyes red, extremely sad, and murmured: "I really want to... I really want to dig out your eyes that look down on anyone and step on them hard!"

"you……"

Fang Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty and said, "Su Yan, don't be shameless. Do you really think that Fang Qingyuan dares not kill you? Even if I kill you, the Holy Land will rule me as innocent. What do you think your father can do? Will he let the Baisheng Alliance be enemies of the entire Southern Region for you alone?"

"It doesn't matter why my father thinks it's important, what's important is that I won't lose to you!"

Su Yan raised his arm lightly, and Fei Yan brought out a wave of burning air, slashed out with a sharp sword, and suddenly a natural sword intent slashed into the air.

"careful!"

Fang Qingyuan's pupils suddenly jumped, and he quickly avoided the sword. Ling Feng trembled in his hand, and brought up a series of explosive powers. He roared: "I don't care who you are. If I block my way, I have to defeat me!"

...

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the spiritual power exploded everywhere.

Su Yan's Concubine Yan has always won by power, and Fang Qingyuan's Futu Sword Technique is also characterized by powerful destructive power. The explosion sounds caused by the collision of two super powers are endless. With the help of the power of the Qingqiu Moon Dance, Su Yan can instantly become an equal match with Fang Qingyuan!

Before he knew it, Su Yan's strength actually widened Tang Queran so much!
Chapter completed!