"Shadow Gate, judge!" The judge smiled faintly and looked at the other person: "What do you call him?"
"Mu Wanling!" the woman said calmly.
"A very good name!" The judge smiled again: "You are no match for me. If you still want to compete with the two people on the second stage later, I suggest you give up."
"I have always heard that the brothers and sisters around King Xi are just like him. They are overly arrogant. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see it, it is indeed true." Mu Wanling was not angry at all.
After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and said: "Let's take action. If you are really inferior to others, I will admit it!"
"Okay!" The judge shrugged his shoulders and gave no more persuasion.
"Take my sword!" Mu Wanling shouted softly, her aura rising at the same time.
call!
Immediately afterwards, the figure rushed towards the judge like a phantom, and the sword in his hand condensed into a fierce sword energy and shot out quickly.
"Okay!" The judge replied calmly, took two steps forward, continued to turn his wrist, and several sword lights formed a powerful sword net to meet him.
With his current combat power, it is no longer difficult to deal with opponents of the same level.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
After the two sides' attacks collided, Mu Wanling quickly retreated a dozen steps behind her before regaining her composure, her face looking slightly pale.
With one move, the decision is made.
"Are you going to fight again?" the judge asked again.
"Come again!" Mu Wanling took a deep breath and activated her trump card.
She quickly flipped her wrist, pulled out several 20 to 30 meter long sword beams in the void, and charged towards the judge.
"Not bad!" The judge smiled and said: "However, it is still a bit weak."
As he finished speaking, he poured 80% to 90% of his power into the scimitar, then flipped his wrist, and the cold sword light was pulled out horizontally.
Bang!
After a dull sound, Mu Wanling spat out a mouthful of blood as if she had been hit by a wild beast, and then slid out at high speed, her aura chaotic.
"Thank you!"
After stabilizing her body, Mu Wanling raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the judge and said thank you.
Until then, she finally knew how big the gap was between herself and the judge. The two sides were not on the same level at all.
If it weren't for the judge's mercy, she would be dead at this moment, even if she didn't die.
"You're welcome!" The judge shrugged his shoulders again.
"Referee, I surrender!" Mu Wanling then looked in the direction of the referee and said, turned around and walked out of the ring.
Bang!
At this moment, a loud noise sounded from another arena.
Immediately afterwards, Tan Mingjun was seen flying upside down like a kite with its string broken. The big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.
After falling heavily a hundred meters away, he rolled several times before stopping. There was blood constantly spilling from his mouth, and his whole body was sluggish, "Mingjun!"
Ouyang Shiqi's exclamation rang out from the audience seats not far from Ling Hao and others.
"Master Tan!" Several members of the Imperial Guard Department shouted out at the same time.
After Ling Hao and others saw this scene, they frowned slightly at the same time.
"Dignified Imperial Guard Secretary Shaoqing, do you have this much strength?" The short-haired man on the other side looked at Tan Mingjun with a scornful expression.
While walking towards Tan Mingjun, he continued to sarcastically say: "Aren't you a genius that the Tan family in the capital has not seen in a century? Get up and continue!"
