God Concubine Supreme

For Piao Miao Shenzong, the next match will be truly difficult.

No one would think that a sect that could no longer send out the Holy Master would be able to win.

Everyone had different thoughts, and some looked at Mu Qinglan from time to time.

But Mu Qinglan just sat in his seat, with a calm expression and a smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about these things.

Most people think that she is just trying to hold on like this.

For the elder Baruo, the match ended very quickly.

But what is shocking is that I thought that Huoyun Pavilion could finally win, but in the end Elder Baruo actually started the little bronze bell in the end!

The two sides—once again at the cost of Elder Ba Ruo's serious injury, the battle ended in a draw!

The people in Huoyun Pavilion were really annoyed.

People from Piaomiao Shenzong actually used the same trick twice in a row!

The key is still successful!

They are really desperate!

To draw the two sides into a tie, in fact, they are often injured more seriously.

It is obviously not an easy task to activate the bronze bell.

But they did it anyway.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

If you want to say that Piaomiao Shenzong is strong, there are not many of them...

If you say they are weak, they have supported it until this time, and they are even slightly better.

Lu Heng held back his anger.

As for Mu Qinglan, seeing Elder Ba Ruo returning from a serious injury, he was actually not very happy.

Because she knew that going on like this was not an option at all.

She rubbed between her brows.

It is not easy for Piao Miao Shenzong to reach this step, but if he wants to go further, it will be much more difficult than before.

Seeing Mu Qinglan's embarrassed expression, the elder Wushen thought she was worried about the next game.

He lowered his voice:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we still have hope."

As he spoke, he took something out of his sleeve.

Mu Qinglan took a look and immediately widened his eyes.

——It turned out to be a small bronze bell too! And it's exactly the same as that of the fourth elder Chang!

Seeing Mu Qinglan's shocked expression, the elder Wushen smiled and explained:

"Your Majesty, each of us has one of these things. But I forgot before..."

If it weren't for Elder Chang Si, he still wouldn't be able to remember it now.

Mu Qinglan didn't know what to say for a moment, her expression was complicated.

This bronze bell, like the previous one, can also be used twice.

Although Mu Qinglan didn't want to let the elders continue to take risks, but other than that, there was no better way for the time being.

Therefore, Piao Miao Shenzong barely drew with Huoyun Pavilion in the next two matches!

So far, everyone's interest in the bronze bell has even surpassed the competition itself.

Many people wanted to know what the bronze bell was and why it was so powerful.

Except Fire Cloud Pavilion.

At this point in the game, Piao Miao Shenzong had lost five people, but they had six!

In Huoyun Pavilion, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive, and no one dared to speak.

But then, the situation changed.

Because Lu He, the seventh player in Fire Cloud Pavilion, is the peak Holy Master.

On the side of Piaomiao Shenzong, Elder Zeng Shiyi who played was the peak of the Lord.

The gap between the two sides is like a chasm.

This is no longer a bronze bell that can make up for it.

Elder Zeng Shiyi didn't even have a chance to use the bronze bell, because Lu He suppressed him directly from the moment he came on the stage.

There is no suspense, this time, Huoyun Pavilion finally won Piaomiao Shenzong!

And next, another elder appeared on Piaomiao Shenzong's side.

But the ending was still the same, within less than a stick of incense, they lost again.

So far, Huoyun Pavilion has finally overtaken!

"There is too much difference in strength, even if there is a bronze bell, it is not very useful."

Mu Qinglan shook her head lightly.

Elder Wushen and all the elders felt a little ashamed.

"Your Majesty, we are all incompetent..."

Mu Qinglan laughed.

"It's nothing. It's not bad for you to fight to the death one by one."

Earlier, she felt that it was a bit bad to mobilize the bronze bell with half life and go shopping with the other party.

In the latter two times, their people did not have the opportunity to do so.

Although he lost, but... things are not without room for improvement.

"Can--"

Elder Wu Shen wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard Yuan Chenghe's voice.

"The eighth member of Piaomiao Shenzong——Mu Qinglan!"

Everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect Mu Qinglan to be in the eighth position.

The elders of Piao Miao Shenzong are also very strange.

They all thought that Mu Qinglan would put herself last.

After all, she has the ancient phoenix and the golden dragon to help her, and her own strength can even fight the Holy Lord in the early stage.

But this time, Lu He is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord...

When Mu Qinglan heard the sound, she got up, summoned Zhuzhu directly, and then led her towards the arena.

All the elders are full of worries.

"My lord, be careful."

Mu Qinglan nodded lightly, without turning her head, she went straight to the stage.

…

Lu He looked to be in his forties, and he was an elder with a high status in Huoyun Pavilion.

He looked up and down at Mu Qinglan who was walking towards him, feeling a little curious in his heart.

He also watched Mu Qinglan's previous matches.

Even if they were rivals, he had to admit that Mu Qinglan was indeed very good.

However, no matter how good it is, it should stop here.

He must win this game.

Mu Qinglan cupped her hands with a smile.

"Piao Miao Shenzong, Mu Qinglan, please give me more advice."

Lu He was also polite, and also cupped his hands.

"please--"

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Zhu Zhu who was standing next to Mu Qinglan.

In fact, compared to Mu Qinglan, what he cares more about is this ancient phoenix.

On the one hand, the strength of this ancient phoenix is ​​comparable to that of the Holy Master, and should not be underestimated. On the other hand, everyone can clearly see Fengtian's attitude towards this Zhuzhu just now, and it is clear that they want to support it.

Therefore, he wants to win, but he can't win too much.

Zhuzhu gave Lu He a cold look.

She is smart, how can she not see what Lu He is thinking?

Zhuzhu couldn't help but secretly sneered.

If Lu He really thought that he could win so easily, he would be too naive.

She couldn't help but glance at Mu Qinglan.

You know, the current Mu Qinglan is no longer the former her...

Mu Qinglan's feet were slightly staggered, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, he summoned Qingyuan Zhan.

On the blue-black long knife, there is a thin layer of ice, spreading rapidly!

Under the shining of the sun, it shone with icy color!

With a thought in her mind, the energy in her body gushed out crazily! The whole body's breath suddenly rose!

Lu He narrowed his eyes.

Mu Qinglan really broke through the peak of the Lord...

For others, Mu Qinglan may be a little threatening at this time, but unfortunately, her opponent - is him!

The gap between the two is like a moat!

Lu He raised his right hand unhurriedly.

On his index finger, suddenly there was a group of red flames, burning violently!

It is the red flame of the sun!

However, compared to the sun's red flames summoned by Lu Mingyan and others before, although his cluster of flames is only a small group, the coercion seems to be even better!

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose!

Waves of heat spread from his whole body!

Everyone was secretly startled—the red flame of the sun summoned by Lu He clearly contained more pure and terrifying power!

On Piao Miao Shenzong's side, several elders became nervous.

"What's going on here? Lu He's Sun Chi Yan, why does it seem to be different?"

Xueyou said lightly:

"Because the sun's red flame has formed in his body."

"What?"

All the elders looked over strangely.

Xue You paused, and explained:

"The sun's red flame was born between heaven and earth, and it was formed by gathering endless natural forces. Back then, the ancestors of Huoyun Pavilion got the sun's red flame and cultivated it into a natal thing, so that their descendants have The talent of being able to get close to the sun's red flames. But generally speaking, although they can integrate part of the sun's red flames into their bodies, they have great limitations. In other words, their bodies are just like the sun's red flames A container of flame. But...if they had sparks formed inside them, it would be a different story."

Xue You looked calm, looked at Lu He on the field, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"The fire seed of the sun's red flame is condensed in his body, and his body is equivalent to a piece of soil. As long as he wants...the sun's red flame, he will be inexhaustible."

The elders were dumbfounded.

Isn't this—

"However, the so-called inexhaustible is only a rough statement. In fact, if the power in his body is exhausted, he will no longer be able to summon the sun's red flame."

Xue You said a word of relief.

But the elders can only smile wryly.

Run out?

Lu He is the pinnacle of the Holy Lord!

It would be as difficult as ascending to the sky to exhaust his strength!

What's more, the biggest gap between him and Mu Qinglan is not the flames. After all, Mu Qinglan still has the ancient Phoenix.

The most important thing - or the level gap between them!

The red flames of the sun above Lu He's finger quickly wrapped his index finger completely.

Then, he moved forward slightly.

In an instant, the space in front of him was like a lake, rippled like a stone was thrown into it!

When the ripples rise and fall one after another, one can even see tiny black lines.

——That is the space crack created by the powerful force stirring!

It's just a light touch of a finger, and it produces such a terrifying power!

The peak of the Holy Master is indeed terrifyingly powerful!

Soon, the rippling space ripples spread towards Mu Qinglan!

Mu Qinglan immediately felt a heavy coercion, rolling towards him!

Her whole body seemed to be trapped!

Every movement is as difficult as if you are carrying a heavy weight on your body!

The coercion of the Holy Lord!

Mu Qinglan clenched Qingyuan Zhan tightly, constantly arousing the extreme cold power inside!

Soon, the ground under her feet was covered with a thick layer of frost!

Then, she slowly raised the knife——

Lu He laughed indifferently, and the ripples suddenly increased in speed!

Mu Qinglan only felt a numbness in her arm! The Qing Yuan Zhan in his hand almost fell!

Under the opponent's suppression, it became extremely difficult for her to even swing a knife!