Baili Wuxiang smiled grimly in the distance, Murong Ningyue, I want to see how you can avoid this time. Others don’t know Lan Hu’s strength, but he knows that Ichigo is now at the second level of spiritual master!

Shangguan Zhiyu is only the peak of a spiritual master, and the difference is too far from the second-level spiritual master!

Murong Ningyue's eyes lit up when she saw that Ichigo was actually a second-level spiritual master. She is now also a second-level spiritual master. She doesn't know what her strength will be like when facing people of the same level.

In an instant, the belligerent factors in Murong Ningyue's body began to boil, not to mention that the guy in front of her looked really annoying and cruel, she had already wanted to teach her a lesson.

"It's me." Murong Ningyue stood up and observed Lan Hu quietly.

"I'm going to fight you now, Murong Ningyue, do you dare to fight me?" Lan Hu said proudly to Murong Ningyue with his hands crossed his chest.

Murong Ningyue smiled: "Why don't I dare?" If she guessed correctly, this person was not a student at all, but a killer secret guard who was inserted into her to find her fault!

As a killer, Murong Ningyue knew very well who was the killer and who was not, and she couldn't hide this little trick.

Although Lan Hu hid his murderous aura as a killer, his eyes still exposed his identity. No matter how much a killer hides, there will be murderous aura in his eyes.

Murong Ningyue has never been afraid of challenges. What she wants is to become stronger as she fights! Only through fighting can she become stronger.

The two left the third zone and went to the ground in the second round of the game. It was the ring just now. Murong Ningyue and Ichigo were both winners of each zone. It was allowed by the academy to enter the second round of the game in advance.

Along the way, Lan Hu kept staring at Murong Ningyue's face and showed her gloomy gaze without any concealment.

Murong Ningyue looked up: "Why, you, a man, envy a woman's face?"

Lan Hu's murderous aura burst out in his eyes when he heard this. He must destroy that face. It must feel good if such a face is destroyed.

The reason why Baili Wuxiang affirmed that Lan Hu would agree was to take advantage of Lan Hu's distorted psychology. He hated women, especially all women who are beautiful!

Murong Ningyue avoided him and walked onto the ring, and whispered: "You have exposed your identity and are no longer a qualified killer."

A qualified killer will not be easily angered, and their emotions will never be exposed to others, especially prey.

"So what?" Lan Hu stared at Murong Ningyue coldly like a poisonous snake, "Anyway, you will definitely die today no matter what. There is no need to say so much nonsense."

Murong Ningyue smiled, laughing arrogantly and evilly, and her ink hair fluttered in the wind: "As long as you have that strength, you can defeat me."

There are many people who threatened to die today, including Baili Wuxiang, Liu Yu'er, and even Shangguan Zhiyu, but she is still alive now.

"The names of both parties." The female mentor said coldly. There are no killers or victims here, only the strong and the weak.

"Murong Ningyue." Murong Ningyue stood on the side of the ring and said.

"Blue Guard!"

The instructor wrote down their names casually, but when he looked up and saw Lan Hu, he frowned: "Start."

"Lan Hu." Murong Ningyue chewed the name with relish, "I know a few years ago, there was a genius who also studied at Li Ruo College, but he violated the school rules and practiced the prohibition, and that person was also called Lan Hu."
Chapter completed!