"Senior sister, Mr. Jingyue is a good man, and he treats everyone well! But that woman is completely unworthy of Mr. Jingyue, and only you, senior sister, can be worthy of her!" The little girl in pink said proudly.
"Stop talking nonsense in the future, otherwise I will send you back to the sect!" she said angrily.
"Okay, okay! Senior sister, you are too shy."
While chatting with the contestants on the tenth floor, the swordsman on the competition stage has become a Fire Sage.
He said: "I have won ninety-four times in a row, and I can have another one. Which of you will do it?"
The others were still thinking about whether they could defeat the person in front of them, but Mu Qianxi stood up without thinking and said, "I'll do it!"
In the blink of an eye, Mu Qianxi had arrived at the competition stage.
"That girl is new here, could it be that Mu Chenxi!"
"It took a long time to reach the tenth floor, and she didn't even take a break until she hit the first floor. Who else could have this style besides her?"
"It's okay if she doesn't rest on the lower nine floors, but she doesn't even rest on the tenth floor. If she loses, she will have to go to the first floor again."
"It's not good to rush too fast. The higher you rush, the worse you will fall."
Duan Zhi was a little shy when he saw such a beautiful girl. He said: "Miss Mu, this is the first time that Duan Zhi has seen such a beautiful person, but I don't want to fall off, so don't mind if I offend you!"
The little girl in pink clothes at the competition seat said angrily: "What the hell is this idiot looking at? Beautiful, senior sister is much prettier than that woman, okay?"
Her senior sister comforted her: "In Xuantian Continent, martial arts is the most respected thing, and appearance and everything else are just false."
Duan Zhi's sword was a fast one, sweeping across like lightning, but against the fast Mu Qianxi, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Mu Qianxi dodged Duan Zhi's attack lightly, and Duan Zhi said with a smile: "It seems that the rumors are true, Miss Mu, you are really fast. Then let's compare whether your wind is faster or my sword is faster!
"
Feng Ling's feather fan turned into the form of a jade sword, and in an instant the wind elemental magic exploded.
"Wind-locking soul!"
"Wind-controlling soul-destroying soul!"
Two swords and two moves were almost at their peak. Before Duan Zhi could react, he was still surrounded by the wind.
Waving the long sword, Duan Zhi wanted to break the prison, but Mu Qianxi passed with another sword.
"Feng Yue Wushuang."
"Bang!" Duan Zhi's powerful body caught the move forcefully, and he flew off the ring.
"Beautiful, it's so beautiful to win."
"Amazing!"
Duan Zhi lost, and many people applauded Mu Qianxi.
A sixth-level spiritual emperor surpassed the third level and defeated a peak spiritual emperor, and he won so beautifully, which is really admirable.
The woman in pink clothes said dissatisfiedly: "Idiot Duan is just too weak. How can this woman be so powerful? If she were really powerful, she wouldn't be able to cultivate to the sixth level Spirit Emperor now. Senior sister, don't you think so?"
As a result, her senior sister looked at the purple figure with fear in her eyes.
Although Duan Zhi was defeated, he still admired Mu Qianxi.
He said: "I have worked hard for so long and got beaten again, but I am convinced that I lost. Miss Mu is really amazing."
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm going to the viewing platform first. Even though I lost, I want to watch all of Miss Mu's competitions before I leave!"
He went to the competition stage and sat next to Bai Jingyue. He said: "Master Jingyue, is this beautiful girl Mu your fiancée?"
Fiancee! Bai Jingyue was stunned and replied: "No! Miss Mu is just a friend of mine."
"It's not your fiancée, that's great, then I have a chance, hehehe!" Duan Zhi said with a smile.
Mu Qianxi continued to compete while the others frowned.
They are all people who have won more than 90 games in a row. If they lose, they have to play again. No one wants to fall short, so they must be cautious.
But, no, others thought that they were afraid of a sixth-level spiritual emperor because of the large number of peak spiritual emperors. This is too embarrassing!
A big man walked towards the competition stage and said: "I'm here to meet you!"
Mu Qianxi nodded and said, "Okay!"
He knew that Mu Qianxi was very fast, so when the host announced the start of the competition, he preemptively struck with countless fists.
Countless piercing sounds approached, tearing the air apart and surrounding Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qianxi did not hide, but struck back directly. Feng Ling's feather fan turned into countless afterimages and blasted past.
"Wind-controlling soul lock!"
"Boom!"
The domineering punch was broken by the fierce wind.
Of course the big man would not give up. An even more powerful fist hit Mu Qianxi's head. Mu Qianxi opened her Feng Ling Feather Fan to fight.
"Boom!"
They fought head-on for more than ten rounds.
"Obviously her level is not high but she chose to fight head-on. With such a huge difference in strength, she is not afraid of being defeated by accident."
"I feel like she never thought about this issue at all, nor did she think she would lose!"
A gust of wind blew the big man away from the competition platform.
Mu Qianxi won again, winning ninety-two times in a row.
Mu Qianxi wanted to continue the competition, and they also guessed that Mu Qianxi probably wanted to complete a hundred consecutive victories in one go, which was simply too perverted.
Many people in the competition area gathered together and discussed, "This is the only way to do it. Sacrifice a few people, not to win, but to consume his spiritual power. Only then will we have a chance to defeat her."
"If you want to win, you must make sacrifices. With the strength of the few of you, it won't take many days to catch up, if you're lucky."
"That's it!"
After that, five people were recruited in succession, each with their own advantages. They were all elemental spiritual masters. Their tactics were very cunning, deliberately delaying time and deliberately consuming Mu Qianxi's spiritual power.
People in the audience also noticed something, "They are a bit shameless! They bully the new girl in a war of attrition."
"There is nothing we can do if we don't fight a war of attrition. Miss Mu is so fierce. If we fight hard, no one can stop Miss Mu from winning ten consecutive games."
"Too……"
"Bang bang bang!" These five people were defeated one after another, but they persisted for a long time.
Mu Qianxi still completed ninety-seven consecutive victories, but judging from her face, it seemed that her spiritual power had not been consumed much.
That’s a lie! It’s so weird that a sixth-level spiritual emperor uses such powerful spiritual skills and spiritual weapons, but his spiritual power is consumed very slowly.
Although the spiritual skills are strong, they are indeed created in a lifetime. She has the strongest spiritual power of the wind element. The spiritual skills created by using this wind master in her lifetime consume less than the lowest spiritual skills.
The same principle applies to using the Wind Zero Feather Fan. Even if Mu Qianxi is at the same level, the wind element is very careful to make up for this shortcoming.
Coupled with a lifetime of training under guidance, Mu Qianxi controlled every wind elemental skill with precision, and not a single bit was wasted.
"We can't let this woman be arrogant anymore, senior sister, I'll go meet her!" A woman in pink stood up and said.