The long-handled blade came through the air, gathering spiritual power and causing a wave of spiritual energy around it.

If you look carefully, you can actually see several very fine cracks in the space.

Space is damaged!

And there were circles of flames drawn on the edge of the blade.

Mu Ying, who came here a step slower, just happened to see this scene. His pupils shrank suddenly and he blurted out: "Xiao Qian, hide quickly!"

However, the long-handled blade was so fast that no one could react at all. It had already reached the target!

It seems like the next second will take someone’s life!

Seeing this scene, some of the competitors who were shaken to the ground by the pressure felt a bit of schadenfreude.

They watched, but they were just pressured and suffered some internal injuries.

But they didn't expect that there were people who were worse off than them, and even let Tianhuan, the eighth-level peak spiritual emperor, take action.

Moreover, it was not just a random move, it used at least eight successful moves!

Even Ao Lie felt threatened in front of this long-handled blade.

His expression hardened and his voice deepened: "This is Tian Huan's weapon, the fire-sharp blade. If you take it down with one blade, you will definitely die under the Spirit Emperor!"

Ao Lie was a little confused in his heart. Tian Huan's reputation was very loud among the talented people.

Although he knew very little about him, anyone who knew him knew that Tian Huan only challenged the strong and looked down upon others.

Although this girl Mu is very talented, given her current strength, she should not be among the candidates for Tian Huan's challenge.

Could it be...

Mu Ying's nerves were at an all-time high, and he rushed over without even thinking.

But just then!

"Buzz——"

The rapidly approaching fire-tipped blade suddenly froze in the air, unable to move forward even half a step, as if an invisible hand had grabbed it.

"Hmm -?" Ao Lie narrowed his eyes and already had a guess in his mind.

Tianhuan was not surprised, there was a smile in his eyes, and he looked ahead with interest.

Rong Qing didn't even move her hands, she just stood there and raised her eyes lightly.

The fire-pointed blade was only a few inches away from him. If he moved forward a little further, he could lift half of the silver mask open and get a glimpse of the stunning face underneath.

Everything happened so fast that others couldn't see it clearly, but Jun Muzhen knew it clearly.

Just when the long blade locked her, Rong Qing had already moved before that.

He turned sideways and stood in front of her in a strictly protective posture.

Not to mention the fire-pointed blade in Tian Huan's hand, even the aura flow caused by the fire-pointed blade could not get past the man in scarlet clothes and injure her in the slightest.

However, Jun Muqian also felt that Tianhuan's blow was not fatal, at least for her, it could be blocked.

but!

It was her who was at full strength, not the superficial strength of an eighth-level peak spiritual king.

Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed suddenly, this Tian Huan was really interesting.

How did he estimate her strength?

At first, Tian Huan was indeed aiming for Jun Mu Qian, but now, his attention has changed to another target.

He looked at Rong Qing, his expression and tone were very serious: "I want to fight with you."

"..."

The competitors who were still lying on the ground couldn't help but lose their voices when they heard this sentence, and were dumbfounded again.

Some competitors have heard of Tian Huan and naturally know his style.

Now, Tian Huan actually challenged this silver-faced man. Doesn't this prove from the side that this silver-faced man is not weaker than Tian Huan?

When this idea came up, everyone was shocked again.

There is no such person among the famous hunters on the list.

Otherwise, just because of his appearance and temperament, it would be impossible for him to be forgotten.

Rong Qing did not respond. There was an extremely violent aura all over his body. A faint blood appeared in his dark eyes, and there seemed to be a strange light flowing.

His eyes were extremely cold, as if snowflakes were gathering.

Tian Huan noticed this change and his eyes gleamed slightly.

Under that sight, he suddenly felt an unprecedented palpitation in his heart.

Not even when fighting Gong Muyun.

This freezing coldness has affected the surrounding temperature.

Tian Huan suppressed his smile and his expression gradually became serious.

seem……

"A fight?" Jun Muzhen held the hand of the person next to him and chuckled, "You have no weapons, and you still want to fight?"

After hearing these words, Tianhuan tried to take back the fire-pointed blade, but found that, as expected, he couldn't control it.

"And -" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and said with cool eyes, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you. If you want to fight him, you must get through me first."

Rong Qing's dark side is indeed still there, and it is during the fusion period, so it will be easier to trigger than before.

This trigger has a lot to do with her.

She must not let him fall into that situation, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, after hearing this, Tian Huan shook his head. He sighed and said, "No, I have already lost."

As soon as these words came out, other competitors became restless.

They looked at the woman in purple in shock, and they all suspected that they had heard wrongly.

Because Tianhuan would never give up easily, even with Gong Muyun.

But now he actually says he failed so easily?

There was no fight, so how could there be a failure?

Ao Lie looked at it and suddenly clapped: "I know that Miss Mu is worthy of trust."

Hearing this, Mu Ying raised her lips and said, "You're sick again? Do you need to find someone to treat you?"

Ao Lie stretched out his hand to touch the hem of his clothes and said arrogantly: "Human, you don't understand anything."

How can he, the majestic prince of the Yalong clan, be compared with ordinary people?

And on the other side——

Jun Muqian finally calmed down Rong Qing. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Tianhuan, and the Seven-Star Moon Whip was wrapped around her hand: "Defeated?"

"Yes, we lost." Tian Huan sighed again, and his next sentence was even more shocking, "From now on, I will follow you."

"..."

There was dead silence.

Those competitors who were ready to watch the show were stunned.

This, what's going on?

"Follow me?" Jun Muqian was also a little surprised, and she frowned slightly, but then she relaxed her expression and said lazily, "Not everyone can follow me."

She didn't know what Tianhuan saw in her that made him do this.

But she could see that his intentions were indeed true and he never lied.

"Then let me follow you." Tian Huan became more serious, "I will prove to you that I am qualified to follow you."

"..."

Everyone else was so stupid that their eyes almost popped out.

Who is this purple-clothed woman? How could she be so virtuous that Tian Huan would do this to her?

Jun Muqian seemed to be thinking about it. After a few seconds, she curled her lips and said, "Okay, then I'll take a closer look."

Why not get help at no cost?

After everything calmed down, Tianhuan was finally able to get his fire-pointed blade back.

He breathed a sigh of relief before striding forward and walking over.

He clasped his fists, knelt down, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the girl. I have disturbed the girl earlier. I would like to apologize in advance."

I just want to test her strength and see if she is qualified.

Although the attempt was not successful, it was enough.
To be continued...