"Wait a minute, isn't the problem that she's only in the inediate stage? Why can she fly with a sword?!"

You must know that Qi Ming, who was conducting the freshman entrance examination for Muyan and the others, was already amazingly praised for his ability to fly with a sword due to his golden elixir cultivation.

But what about Jun Muyan? She is only in the Bigu stage!! She can already fly with a sword?!

The flying sword in the sky slowly fell and landed on the playing field.

The crystal clear Qijue Sword was held in the palm of a pair of slender jade-like hands, pointing diagonally towards the ground.

The girl's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes and looked at Gong Can and the others who were in a state of embarrassment with a half-smile, "What did you just say? I can deal with you alone, how can I deal with four of you at the same time?"

Guess now, can I deal with four of you at the same time?"

Gong Can covered the bleeding wound in his abdomen with trembling hands. There was no arrogance or domineering look on his face, only full of shock, "Why? How can you be so strong as an assistant?! You, what on earth are you?"

Who?!"

Muyan brushed off the dust on her clothes, "Am I not the auxiliary teacher you say you can easily crush to death? Why, now you don't want to pierce my chest and abdomen with your thunder claws and listen to me cry and beg for mercy.

?”

Gong Can gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Jun Muyan, let's make peace. Although you are very powerful, there is only one person after all. If the four of us really fight against you at all costs, you will never be able to forgive us.

Okay. Let’s postpone this game until the end of an hour, and we will directly eliminate three people here. How about even if it’s a draw?”

If there is a draw, both teams can advance to the fourth round, which is considered a win-win outcome.

"A draw?" Muyan chuckled, "Sounds like a good decision."

When Gong Can heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Muyan said again: "It's a pity that you have promised that our Xiaoyao team will die miserably from the beginning. If we don't show courtesy, wouldn't it look like we are too rude."

Gong Can's face suddenly turned ugly, and the other three members of the dominant team also showed their fierce looks.

"You bitch, do you really think we are afraid of you?"

"With one against four, I want to see if you can really beat us!"

"Brothers, go all out and let this bitch have a taste of her power. Don't forget that our dominant team is the team that wants to compete for the championship!!"

After a few shouts, the men from the Xiongba team immediately became full of momentum and launched a fierce offensive towards Muyan.

However, it was clear that Muyan's figure, surrounded by these four iron tower-like strong men, was like a weak willow that could be broken at any time.

But her figure is like a phantom, making it impossible to catch her.

The transparent Qijue Sword in her hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, making all the attacks of the Xiong Ba team seem to be lost in the sea without making any waves.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded, and everyone wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.

And, slowly, those with keen eyes began to notice that something was wrong.

"You...do you think the way Jun Muyan fights looks familiar?"

"Don't you think the sword in Jun Muyan's hand looks familiar?"

The two people in the stands looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The same name suddenly popped out of their mouths: "Master Ye!!"
Chapter completed!