"You have failed countless times, where do you get the confidence?" Mu Qianxi said sarcastically.
Bei Gongjue was so irritated by Mu Qianxi that veins popped out on his forehead.
Mu Qianxi thought to herself: This expression is really ugly, it is ruining Xiaobai's beauty.
Beigong Jue burst out with terrifying murderous intent, but the ordinary-looking girl responded calmly.
The two faced off on the Tiangong stage. They were also curious about how strong this guy who dared to challenge His Highness the Crown Prince was?
Bei Gongjue was the first to take action, and the constant cold air caused the entire Tiangong Terrace to condense into a thick layer of ice.
Even some people watching the ceremony who were some distance away from the Tiangong Terrace felt chilled all over.
"The Ninth Level Spiritual Master, is His Highness the Crown Prince still a human being? He has reached such a state at such a young age, and yet he is not allowed to live!" Everyone was shocked.
"In order to capture you, I have been working hard to become stronger during this period. Mu Qianxi, you are destined to fail!"
When the attack came, Mu Qianxi teleported and passed by the terrifying power.
With the Flame Dragon Soul Slayer Sword in hand, crimson flames burst out, and nine flame dragons swept across the entire competition venue.
The ice and snow were restrained and melted by this flame.
"So strong! She is actually so strong." Mu Qianxi shocked everyone when she took action.
"Wait! Her breath is the eighth-level spiritual saint."
"Yes! An eighth-level spiritual saint can actually fight back under the pressure of His Royal Highness, the ninth-level spiritual master. Where did this freak come from?"
"She was so crazy before and thought she was so powerful. She was just a spiritual saint. She would definitely be defeated."
Princess You, who was far away from Tiangong Terrace and in a safe place, was also fully expecting Beigong to win.
Even if that person is very powerful, it is impossible for him to cross so many levels.
Beigong Jue said: "You dare to come here when you are only at the eighth level. It seems that you are dead."
"The last time the medicine refining competition put pressure on me, I broke through the eighth level. Maybe you can help me break through the ninth level this time." Mu Qianxi said with a faint smile.
Bei Gongjue's eyes were full of coldness, "You dare to treat me as a whetstone, you are so conceited. I will defeat you before you advance."
The spear came towards Mu Qianxi with an endless storm of ice and snow, but Mu Qianxi quickly dodged.
Fire elemental spiritual power, dark elemental spiritual power, and water elemental spiritual power burst out instantly.
"Boom!" A series of terrifying loud noises came out.
The battle between the two made people feel that it was a battle between two ninth-level spiritual masters.
The two of them used various elemental spiritual skills to their fullest, and being able to practice their spiritual skills to this level shows how talented they are.
These spiritual skills were far beyond what he had learned during the previous test of choosing a concubine, and Qin Yunluo's eyes widened.
She knew that woman was very powerful, but not so powerful.
Mu Qianxi's speed had always been a problem for Bei Gongjue, and suddenly Bei Gongjue's body was filled with wind elemental skills.
Her eyes darkened slightly, "His shoes."
"This time, I won't let you escape." In the blink of an eye, Bei Gongjue disappeared.
Soon, that pair of shoes carried strong wind elemental power, and Bei Gongjue himself was extremely strong, so much so that his speed was about to catch up with Mu Qianxi's teleportation speed.
Everyone stared at the pair of shoes with burning eyes, "This is a semi-super artifact! And it has the attribute of wind element. No matter how fast that woman's body is, it will be useless. Once her speed advantage is gone, then she will only
To be beaten by His Highness the Crown Prince."
"As expected of His Highness the Crown Prince of the Beigong Dynasty, he actually has such a treasure."
"But it's amazing that an eighth-level spiritual saint can force His Highness to use such a trump card! Why would such an extremely powerful genius compete with His Highness for a woman?"
In the past, Mu Qianxi could avoid Bei Gong Jue's attacks by teleporting, but now her speed advantage is no longer there, and her strength advantage is far behind that of Bei Gong Jue's.
The speed of both of them soared to the extreme, making even the peak spiritual master unable to see clearly.
Got caught up!
Fierce power struck, and Mu Qianxi's four elemental spiritual powers exploded, trying her best to neutralize the power of the attack.
"Bang!" Fierce power enveloped Mu Qianxi.
"She is only an eighth-level spiritual saint. She can at most neutralize 70% to 80% of His Royal Highness's power. With such a terrifying attack, even if only the seventh or eighth level is left, she will definitely be shattered to pieces."
A purple figure rushed out, and a red sword swept over, "Fengtian Kill!"
"The water dragon descends."
"Dark Lament!"
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, "She is fine, just a little injured."
Bei Gongjue's eyes were like weapons, and he said coldly: "I forgot that your body is not that strong. But it doesn't matter. I want to see how many times your body can withstand my attacks."
Mu Qianxi said jokingly: "If you use the thunder element spiritual skill, I will block as many as you come! Just using the spiritual power of ice is so monotonous!"
The spear thrust out, and stronger ice and snow power erupted.
He was obviously a dual-system elemental spiritual master, but Mu Qianxi's special physique forced him to become a single-system elemental spiritualist.
Bei Gongjue was not merciful at all and unleashed his most powerful methods, making people watch from a distance with lingering fear.
"Bang bang bang!" Mu Qianxi was completely at a disadvantage.
If it weren't for his strong physical body, his flesh and blood would have been scattered all over his body, and the cold air would have entered his body, and his whole body would have been frozen into an ice sculpture.
Wan Qiyan clenched his fists. This battle was so thrilling that he even wanted to kill someone.
He knew that there was a more powerful being beside Mu Qianxi. He hadn't appeared yet, so it wasn't too serious now.
When she was suppressed by Bei Gongjue and her injuries became more and more severe, the aura around Mu Qianxi also changed, and her spiritual power became stronger.
Others need several years of hard work to advance, but Mu Qianxi broke through in just one month.
Mu Qianxi said: "It seems I was right, Beigong Jue, you helped me break through again."
"She actually broke through during the battle and reached the ninth level of Spiritual Saint. The strength gap between her and Prince Beigong has become smaller."
"It's a small step, but there is still such a big step that is impossible to cross! And Prince Beigong has so many trump cards?"
Seeing this scene, Bei Gongjue's mouth curled up with a cold arc, "So what if you advance? You still can't change the situation."
"Boom!"
Bei Gongjue and Mu Qianxi, who had advanced to the ninth level of the Spirit Saint, exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye.
After more than ten moves, there is still no winner. Let’s fight again over there! Fight!
The sky had completely darkened, but the two men on the Tiangong stage were still locked in an inseparable battle, attacking each other's vital points without hesitation every time.
The speed is the same, Bei Gongjue's attack power is stronger, but Mu Qianxi has fought so far with her physical strength.
"I don't even believe that a spiritual saint can fight with Prince Beigong for so long, but this thing happened in front of me?"
"How long will this fight last? Will their spiritual power not be exhausted?"
