Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Even Murong De couldn't help shouting, "Fei'er, the competition has already started, what are you thinking? You are the hope of our sect, you can't make mistakes at critical moments!"

Murong Fei was deeply ashamed and cursed in her heart, it was all that little bitch's fault!

However, she didn't dare to be negligent any more, she forced her thoughts away from Li Moying and concentrated on the challenge.

Murong Fei's strength is really extraordinary, she usually doesn't stand out that much, it's just because she is covered by the light of Li Moying and Li Lingchuan, after having the opportunity today, she gradually showed her outstanding strength.

After concentrating, she quickly gained the upper hand.

Murong Fei's cultivation is also at the second level of the sixth level, the same as Fang Shaoning's.

Fang Shaoning was originally full of confidence, thinking that he would definitely defeat her, but as time went by, he was gradually suppressed by Murong Fei.

Murong Fei hit more and more smoothly, the rays of light from the profound strength flashed around her body one after another.

Fang Shaoning was gradually forced into the corner of the ring by her, and he was about to fall off the ring.

On the Xingyao Sect side, the cheers are getting louder and louder! Almost everyone was applauding Murong Fei!

"Senior Sister Murong, that's amazing!"

"Yes, as expected of the suzerain's daughter, it turns out that she is so strong!"

"I really underestimated Senior Sister Murong before, she is an eighth-rank talent!"

"It is a martial artist with such a strong strength that he is worthy of being the Young Sect Master. Although the status of that craftsman is noble, but when it comes time to fight for honor for the sect, what can she do?"

"That's right, I also think Senior Sister Murong is more suitable for the Young Sect Master!"

As Li Lingchuan predicted before the competition, as Murong Fei was about to win, many people's minds were shaken and they sided with Murong Fei again.

Huang Yueli was also paying attention to the game, she frowned slightly as she watched.

"Strange, although Murong Fei has performed well this time and has already gained an absolute advantage, why do I have a bad feeling instead?"

Li Moying said lightly: "Maybe... because she won too easily this time?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean!" Huang Yueli nodded, "Speaking of which, Sect Master Cui has always been full of confidence before the start of the competition, and now the strongest disciple under him has been defeated by Murong. Faey was pushed to the brink of failure, yet he wasn't nervous at all? It's too unreasonable!"

As she spoke, she suddenly turned around, "By the way, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Li Moying chuckled, leaned in front of her intentionally, and said in a low voice, "Because I am the one who understands you best...and I think the same as you."

Being stared at intently by him, Huang Yueli actually felt a little hot on her cheeks.

Seeing her fascinated appearance, Li Moying was faintly satisfied.

He suddenly said: "Look, Murong Fei is about to win..."

Only now did Huang Yueli realize that she had almost fallen into the beauty trick again, so she couldn't help but glared at him, then quickly looked towards the ring again.

In the arena.

Murong Fei struck out a wave of profound energy with her finger, and Fang Shaoning had exhausted too much energy in the fight just now, so he was unable to dodge, and was hit by her right in the chest.

Fang Shaoning was sent flying, and his body hit the ground at the edge of the ring, almost falling.