People around him also started to boo, some asked Murong Feixue to come up and clean up Su Qinghe, and some cheered for Su Qinghe.
Murong Feixue sighed and walked forward.
"Senior Brother Su, since you insist on this, let's discuss it."
The corner of Su Qinghe's mouth curled up into a sneer: "Sparring? It's a life and death challenge between you and me! Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
Behind the crowd of onlookers not far away, Bi Yan, Ning Qingqing and others also came closer. Listening to Su Qinghe's words, they all showed a cruel smile.
"So what if you are admitted without taking the exam? What if you are a genius disciple? If you offend me, I will let you die!" Bi Yan raised her head and looked at Murong Feixue in the distance with contempt.
At this time, Murong Feixue had stopped talking.
She just looked at Su Qinghe intently, and the anger in her heart was gradually aroused.
It's true that people like to be ridden by others, and the more they retreat, the more they gain, the more they gain.
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
The crowd retreated and a room with a diameter of more than ten feet was opened in front of Baihua Tower. Murong Feixue stood there with bare hands, her eyes gradually becoming sharp.
Su Qinghe, who was standing opposite, was dressed to the nines, holding a purple sheath dagger in his hand, and his whole person began to exude a serious aura that only a master could have.
The onlookers around began to get nervous. It was another battle between two masters of the Mysterious Realm. This kind of battle was not something we often see.
In the past, it would have been good to meet one or two masters of the ninth level of the Yellow Realm in the outside world. Unexpectedly, today I saw two duels between masters of the Xuan Realm.
Thinking about this kind of experience-increasing thing makes people feel excited.
Murong Feixue stood motionless, and there was no strong aura emanating from her body. The whole person standing there gave people a very dull feeling.
After waiting quietly for a moment, Su Qinghe began to sneer: "Since you don't move, I won't be polite, drink!"
With a soft drink, Su Qinghe drew his sword, and his whole body was covered with a layer of green light, and he quickly killed Murong Feixue.
In the eyes of the rookies in the Yellow Realm, the speed of the masters in the Xuan Realm is completely beyond their reach. Many people can't even catch up. The moment they saw Su Qinghe move, he disappeared from the place the next moment, and then appeared in front of Murong.
In front of Feixue.
A sword came towards him, Murong Feixue calmly took a step back.
The sharp sword edge slashed past her neck, and wisps of strong wind made her body feel cold.
Yes, Murong Feixue is a rookie who has just entered the Mysterious Realm, but she is a rookie with rich combat experience. In her eyes, Su Qinghe's skills are really unparalleled.
Su Qinghe struck out three swords in a row, each sword hitting her vital point, but Murong Feixue avoided it by a hair every time.
While dodging, Murong Feixue secretly shook his head. Although this guy's strength was pretty good, he couldn't compare with Wang Chaoxi. At least, Wang Chaoxi could give her Murong Feixue a certain sense of crisis, but Su Qinghe could only
It can make her feel slightly nervous.
Su Qinghe couldn't lose his face after losing consecutive blows.
When he saw the worried expressions of Huahua and Xin Yue behind Murong Feixue who were retreating continuously, he took advantage of it. After Murong Feixue avoided a slashing attack, he did not pursue Murong Feixue anymore. Instead, he