What is the rule?

Speed? Or...

Lin Yi looked at the shadows that were almost filled with the entire ring, thinking that this should be a speed category, but it didn't seem like it, because those shadows not only did not disappear but ran around.

As the afterimages dragged out continued to run around, the shadows on the entire arena also rose directly, and more and more.

The green light and the afterimage of Mu Guxin intertwined together. Each afterimage seemed to be stained with a little green light, but as the afterimage became more and more, the green light became smaller and smaller...

In the end, there was no green on the entire arena, only afterimages!

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang came from the ring and a red light flashed.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feixue flew upside down, and a red light suddenly appeared on the fluffy and gray armor on her body.

"Pu!"

Falling under the ring.

"Miss Second, I'm giving in!" A voice sounded faintly, and the afterimage disappeared, and a white figure appeared on the ring. Mu Guxin played with the round ancient jade in his hand and smiled slightly at Chen Feixue who fell under the ring.

"So amazing! Is this the law of the heavenly level?"

"As the law of the heavenly level, Mu Guxin can rank third among the seven sons of the Great Chu, and it is indeed well-known!"

"It seems that Mu Guxin is the only one who will be the leader of the competition this time."

"Mu Gu Xin, Mu Gu Xin..."

The talents under the ring also recovered from shock at this time and immediately started shouting loudly.

The battle of the laws of heaven is not something you can see often.

Although Lin Yi just wrote the best book of earth not long ago, the earth level and the heaven level...

There are essential differences in itself!

What's more, Mu Guxin's heavenly rank law is so powerful. Even Chen Feixue took out the heavenly rank ink beads and was completely defeated. Such strength was enough to shock everyone.

"Hmph!" Chen Feixue glanced at Mu Guxin who was standing on the ring, and snorted coldly, with a deep reluctance in his expression.

Several Shen Mansion guards immediately helped Chen Feixue up. Fortunately, Chen Feixue was not injured because she was wearing fluffy armor. However... after flying out of the arena, it also means that she had lost this battle.

"This battle, Mu Guxin won! Next, Mu Guxin and Mu Shuangyi will compete for the head of the Qinghe Cultural Association!" Liu Shu announced the result of the battle with a smile.

"It seems that the result of this battle has come out in advance." Zhang Yuichi of the prison inspector looked at Mu Guxin on the ring and whispered.

"Yes, but Mu Shuangyi is not completely out of the chance." Liu Shu responded.

"Mu Shuangyi's talent really surprised the Lord of the Imperial Envoy, but Mu Guxin's strength is stronger. As long as Mu Guxin is a little smarter in this battle, he can win the head of the competition!"

"Haha...that's right! But until the end, who can tell the truth?"

While Liu Shu and Zhang Yuzhi were talking in the arc stands, Chen Dingman, Li Changqing, Mu Changkong and others looked at Lin Yi standing under the arena.

As one of the two most popular people at the Qinghe Cultural Conference, Lin Yi obviously did not have much awareness and leisurely found a stand, peeling fruits with his legs raised.

"This Mu Shuangyi doesn't seem to be nervous at all?" Li Changqing was a little confused.

"Is he that sure?" Chen Dingman was also a little incredible.

"I think it may be because I gave up..." Although Mu Changkong really hoped that Lin Yi could win the championship, judging by his calmness in business for many years, Lin Yi really didn't have even a slight chance.

...

"The battle for the head of the striking battle officially began!" A quarter of an hour later, Liu Shu also loudly announced the final battle.

When Mu Guxin heard this, he jumped into the ring.

And Lin Yi...

He was still sitting in the stands and tasting fruits.

"Young Master Mu, the battle has begun!"

"Young Master Mu, go up!"

The talented men standing next to Lin Yi also spoke up to remind him at this time.

"What's the hurry? There is still an amusing show that hasn't been launched!" Lin Yi said with an indifferent look on his face.

"Enjoy the show? What kind of fun the show?"

Several talented men looked puzzled.

"The show for the Qizi of the Great Chu people to entertain you!"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he directly looked at Fang Dingtian standing under the arena.

Fang Dingtian suddenly shivered all over. He naturally heard Lin Yi's words, but in an instant, the already pale face seemed to be whiter at this moment.

I thought the other party had forgotten this matter, but I didn't expect it to be brought up again at this time...

And it was during the battle of the head!

Fang Dingtian felt that this trip to Qinghe Cultural Society was really unlucky. The book he wrote was assimilated by others. This was not counting, but he even lost the bet.

I am willing to accept the loss, this is the law of nature, but...

It really made Fang Dingtian say that at this Qinghe Cultural Conference.

He would rather find a hole to drill into it.

"What's wrong, Fang Dingtian, do you want to admit it?" Lin Yi shouted loudly when hesitated. Mu Guxin, who was standing on the ring in Dalian, could hear it.

"Mu Shuangyi, Brother Fang has lost, don't bully people too much!" Mu Guxin, who was standing on the ring, spoke at this time.

"Oh! The seven sons of the Great Chu are indeed in the same spirit. Even cheating is so righteous. It turns out that you can refuse to admit your bet if you lose! Or are you the seven sons of the Great Chu who are all of this kind of virtue!" Lin Yi continued to eat the fruit.

"Wow—"

At this moment, the talents finally reacted.

It turns out that Fang Dingtian lost the battle and then the bet... Now he doesn't want to admit it.

"What bet did Fang Dingtian lose?" Some ignorant talents also asked at this time.

"Hahaha...you'll know if you look at it later!"

"Brother Fang, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. The credit of the seven sons of the Great Chu cannot be lost!" Although Lan Wuhai, who was embarrassed, was angry, he also said in a low voice beside Fang Dingtian at this time.

"Okay! We will admit that we are losing today!"

Fang Dingtian gritted his teeth and jumped directly into the ring.

It is not the first time Fang Dingtian has been on the stage at a literary conference. He is not very much looking forward to it every day, but today, he is also very much looking forward to it, but the one behind Fang Dingtian suddenly became wet.

"Brother Fang, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Mu Guxin looked at Fang Dingtian's appearance and was extremely angry.

"Please please make sure to wash away this shame for me!"

Fang Dingtian bowed to Mu Guxin and cleared his throat.

"Mu Shuangyi wears the most handsome mask, so handsome! It is a refreshing handsomeness, it is also a heartfelt handsomeness, it is also a shocking handsomeness, it is also a touching handsomeness..."

"What a literary talent!" Lin Yi also praised loudly when he heard this and slapped warmly.

When Fang Dingtian saw Lin Yi's appearance, a strong resentment suddenly surged in his heart, rushing straight into his heart.

With a "puff!", he vomited thick blood and then fainted.

I was actually fainted by anger!

"Oh... I'm really petty. I just praise my husband's mask. As for being so angry? Everyone, Is this mask not handsome?"

Lin Yi sighed softly, put down the fruit in his hand, and slowly walked onto the ring.

"Handsome! So handsome!"

"I'm going to buy one tomorrow, too!"

"This is a mask that the seven sons of the Great Chu have praised. How could it be that they are not handsome!"

The Seven Sons of Great Chu have always been a high-ranking existence in the hearts of the talented men. Now I see Fang Dingtian, one of the Seven Sons of Great Chu, actually praised a leopard-print mask at the Qinghe Cultural Conference.

Some jealous talents also joined in loudly at this time.

"Brother Mu, come and express your opinion, and tell me if this mask is handsome?" Lin Yi nodded slightly to the talents, and then looked at Mu Guxin who was standing not far away.

"Stupid handsome!" Mu Gu just sniffed without thinking.

"Isn't handsome? It turns out that your seven sons of Chu are not in the same mood. Fang Dingtian was still praising this mask here just now. You started to slander this mask immediately. Do you disagree with Fang Dingtian's talent or Fang Dingtian's aesthetic view!?"

"You..." Mu Guxin never expected that the other party would say such a shameless theory.

"What exactly does this Mu Shuangyi want to do? Aren't he afraid of being so angry with Mu Guxin?"

"Scared? Do you think he looks scared?"

The talents under the ring also started to whisper when they saw what happened on the ring.

"Princess, Mu Shuangyi seems to be deliberately angering Mu Guxin. You are telling Mu Shuangyi about Mu Guxin's weakness, right?" Looking at the scene on the ring, a woman in a green skirt in the stands in the distance also looked at Lin Wensheng wearing a blue brocade suit beside her.

"Of course! Hahaha... Master Mu, you're so good, you're doing beautifully!" Lin Wensheng also pointed at Lin Yi with excitement at this time.
Chapter completed!