"Hmph, since you already know your fate, be aware. Although you are pretty, I will not be as polite as others." Murong Qitian twisted his neck, pinched his bones and made a crackling sound, and made a fight.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on, let me see how good you are." Murong Ningyue sneered at Murong Qitian's appearance, then gathered the fire-type spiritual power in both hands, clenched his hands into fists, but his spiritual power was reduced a lot.

Murong Qitian looked at Murong Ningyue's low-level posture and immediately laughed sarcastically, saying disdainfully: "Hahaha...what are you? Just relying on this to enter the finals? I think you are so lucky."

"Maybe it is." Murong Ningyue smiled coldly, said casually, and rushed towards Murong Qitian, with the speed very slowly controlled.

Murong Qitian looked at Murong Ningyue rushing over, smiled sarcastically, then turned sideways and avoided Murong Ningyue's attack, stood firm and said, "Hmph, I want to defeat me at this level. Let me dream, let you see what a real master is."

After saying that, Murong Qitian suddenly sacrificed his weapon, a medium-grade earth-gray big sword, which looked a little more powerful, and then poured brown earth-type spiritual power into the big sword. In an instant, the big sword looked even sharper.

"Murong Ningyue, you are lucky today. If you can see my saber blade, you will be defeated by its hands today, hahaha..." Murong Qitian began to laugh wildly, then waved his big sword and rushed towards Murong Ningyue.

"Haha, then you can try it." Murong Ningyue said indifferently, and then a short, fiery red spiritual dagger appeared in her hand, holding it skillfully in the palm of her hand.

Looking at Murong Qitian's eyes, she felt a little sympathetic. She was just a medium-grade weapon. What's there to be proud of? She is really useless. She is too lazy to see such trash.

Murong Qitian arrived in front of Murong Ningyue not long after. Naturally, this speed was less slow than the turtle speed for Murong Ningyue, but in order to cover up, Murong Ningyue still climbed for a while before taking action.

He easily blocked Murong Qitian's sword with a dagger. Murong Ningyue's face showed a somewhat difficult expression appropriately, then he took a few steps back, retreated to the edge of the fence, and pressed his feet against the fence before stopping.

"Hmph, Murong Ningyue, you can't be my opponent. Please, beg me, please don't let you lose so miserably." Murong Qitian felt happy when he looked at Murong Ningyue's difficult appearance, and said with a big laugh.

"Please? It's impossible. No one will know what the result will be like until the end." Murong Ningyue said coldly as she looked at Murong Qitian's arrogant look, feeling disdainful.

"Hmph, I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Then I'll let you taste the consequences." Murong Qitian said fiercely, then suddenly increased the strength in his hand and looked at Murong Ningyue's difficult appearance with great excitement.

Murong Ningyue also appropriately increased the strength in her hands, seducing Murong Qitian to maximize the strength in her hands.
Chapter completed!