"Damn it, no matter how much I do, I will be able to get you a waste, you really can't figure out how much you weigh, right?" Murong Ziyu's face became angry and pointed at Murong Ningyue's hand trembled.

"I naturally know how much I have. The sad thing is that you can't see anything clearly. I really feel sad for you." Murong Ningyue sneered, and her eyes were full of sneer when she looked at Murong Ziyu.

"You...humph, I almost fell into your trap. I won't tell you anymore. Come on, I will beat you to beg for your father and grandma in this ring." Murong Ziyu raised her head proudly and said, as she flew into the ring of the competition, provocatively to Murong Ningyue.

‘Hmph, let you show off for a while now, you won’t ask me later.’ Murong Ningyue looked at Murong Ziyu’s pretending to be cool and curled her lips and ignored her, and slowly raised her feet toward the ring.

This battle with Murong Ziyu is inevitable. After all, the top three will still be divided for everyone to see. Of course, everyone will play against each other. Since Murong Ziyu is so anxious, let’s get to know in advance.

"Come on." Murong Ningyue stretched out her hand to Murong Ziyu, and said in a provocative tone, with a calm face.

"Hmph, trash, remember that the person who killed you is me, Murong Ziyu." Murong Ziyu said with a vicious smile, and then a crystal clear knife was drawn out in his hand, which must be what Qingyan called the glazed knife.

"Hmph, it doesn't look very good." Murong Ningyue said disdainfully, and then she gave her own ice-breaking ice in her hand without being outdone. Her ice-blue appearance is also extremely beautiful.

"Barewell, take your life." Murong Ziyu became even more angry when she looked at Murong Ningyue's weapon. In her eyes, Murong Ningyue's weapon was naturally something that was unsightly. She roared and slashed at Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue looked at Murong Ziyu's figure coming at a very fast speed and flashed in her eyes, thinking that Murong Ziyu was indeed different from her previous opponents. The Lingshi Jiudan was really not a big deal, and the speed was immediately different.

Murong Ningyue narrowly turned around and avoided Murong Ziyu's attack, stood still and immediately dodged to attack Murong Ziyu. Faced with such an opponent with a higher level than her, offense was the best defense.

"Hmph, I actually want to attack me, and I don't think about my ability." Murong Ziyu said coldly, then avoided Murong Ningyue at a very fast speed, and the knife in his hand shook in front of Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue was shocked. Although she knew that Murong Ziyu was very capable, she didn't expect that she could be so fast. Then the wind-type spiritual power under her feet helped her avoid Murong Ziyu with all her strength and dodged to the side.

How could Murong Ziyu make Murong Ningyue escape so easily? He chased after him at a very fast speed, waving his sword and pressing him step by step in a regular manner. The two of them passed hundreds of moves in an instant.

"Look, Murong Ningyue is no match for Miss Second, and she will be beaten down sooner or later..."

"That's right, although Murong Ningyue performed a little well in the previous few games, no matter how lucky she is in front of the second lady, it is useless..."

"Hey, after all, it's just a waste. I just hope that Murong Ningyue's final outcome will not be too miserable..."
Chapter completed!