The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Just as Jiang Zhixia expected, Sima Lie used her as an excuse to suspend the competition after she left last night.

Early this morning, people from the demon world stood on the stage again, and the treasure turned into Xingchi's three mirrors. Qiao Lang did not encourage Sima Lie to play, but said lightly to Mu Shenglan behind him: "Go."

Just as Mu Shenglan was about to take a step, he said again: "If you lose this battle, do you know what the outcome will be?"

Mu Shenglan said nothing, only clenched the Hengdao in his hand.

"Do your best." Xie Zezhi said while looking at the stage.

After hearing his words, she adjusted her breathing, flew to the field, took out the brush that Shi Zhanpeng used yesterday and put it on the stage without saying anything.

In terms of rarity, it was not as valuable as the Three Mirrors, but Minghuo didn't care.

When she first came up, he straightened his body, his eyes full of expectation, and said to Fu Kong on the stage: "Be careful, Fairy Mu will not show mercy to you."

The floating face was covered and his expression could not be seen. But Jiang Zhixia saw that Mu Shenglan's face was a little haggard, she looked very lack of energy, and her body was a little unstable when she first landed.

What happened to her?

Neither Mu Shenglan nor Fu Kong are talkative people. The competition started quickly.

In an instant, Fu Kong disappeared. Mu Shenglan held the horizontal sword in her hand, but did not let the sword come out of its sheath. She looked calm and composed. She suddenly took a few steps back and used the sheath to block the floating blow.

The immortals in the audience did not expect that she could predict the direction of Fu Kong's attack without seeing clearly, and were amazed.

Hearing the praise, Qiao Lang's dissatisfaction eased slightly.

Minghuo was also extremely excited and wished he could go up and have a fight with her.

After being blocked in the air, he disappeared again. He repeated the same trick but Mu Shenglan knew his position in advance.

After a few rounds, there was no advantage at all from floating in the air, but Mu Shenglan only defended and did not attack. He was extremely fast and retreated before she could make a move.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and Mu Shenglan closed her eyes.

"Senior sister, what is she doing?" Dongfang Chuliang asked Jiang Zhixia.

"She plans to rely on other senses to find the floating position and switch from defense to offense. If she waits to react with her eyes, she won't have time to fight back."

Dongfang Chuliang suddenly realized, and said: "Can Xiaowan do it too? Its senses are more acute."

"You can indeed try it. But just let Xiao Wan go up. Don't go."

"why?"

"I'm afraid you'll drag it back."

Dongfang Chuliang's senior brothers and sisters laughed unkindly.

"How is Xiaowan?" Liu Mosi asked.

"She seems to be in better spirits, but she hasn't spoken a word."

Ever since Xiao Wan threw An Xu into the water that day, it had become a little strange. No matter how Dongfang Chuliang called it, it didn't respond. Dongfang Chuliang thought it was worn out too much, so he planted it in the forest to help it recover its vitality.

Mu Shenglan on the stage did not use his eyes to see, but relied on other senses to track the floating traces. He actually turned from defense to offense and gave him a heavy blow, knocking him off the stage. She took advantage of the victory and pursued him, constantly changing her gestures and casting spells to attack him.

Fu Kong once fled in embarrassment. But he quickly found a gap and disappeared from the stage.

Mu Shenglan was calm and did not let down his guard, but the knife was still unsheathed. The next moment she felt a breeze, she subconsciously flew into the air, and as expected, it floated towards her legs.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she noticed a shadow appearing above her. When she looked up, a palm from the air knocked her down.

It turns out that Fu Kong used illusions to hide himself above. Thanks to Mu Shenglan's quick reaction, he didn't hit the vital part.

In the next few rounds, he used the same tricks, combining true and false, to attack the east and attack the west. Mu Sheng couldn't resist and was slightly injured.

The confused people in the audience shook their heads and returned to their previous bohemian appearance. They joked with the two witches beside them and stopped watching the battle on the stage.

He had the wrong person.

Mu Shenglan saw Qiao Lang's cold eyes while defending. She knew that if she lost, the punishment would be worse than yesterday. And she wanted to win not only for herself, but also for Subaru Cang's hundreds of disciples. In order to prevent them from being sucked in spiritual energy, she must defeat Fu Kong

Yesterday, because Shi Zhanpeng lost to Xingchi, Qiao Lang asked him to pass his spiritual energy to Mu Shenglan. But her refusal makes Joram furious.

Joram made her kneel in the courtyard all night. At dawn, he informed Mu Shenglan that she would come to play Fu Kong today. He wants her to understand that without his guidance and the sect's treasures, she is nothing.

But Mu Shenglan took the opportunity to make a request to him. If he won, then Subaru Cang would change the rules and no longer absorb the spiritual energy of the lower-level disciples.

Joram sneered and agreed.

Mu Shenglan saw her senior brother in the audience smiling proudly at her. He has come to take her place and is ready to absorb her spiritual energy. The gods from other sects no longer had the expressions of admiration just now, and their brows and eyes were full of regret. They have decided that they have lost.

"Xiao Mu, work hard! You are the best!"

"Hit him! Fairy Mu!"

"Poke his eyes out!"

There were cheers from the audience. She saw the people from Lingqing leading a group of loose immortals behind them, waving small flags to encourage her, as if she was on the same side as them.

She looked at Jiang Zhixia, and suddenly, as if she had figured something out, she stabilized her mind and circulated the spiritual energy around her body. When she was close to her in the air, several thunderbolts suddenly fell and struck the stage. The white light blinded everyone. She was hidden in the thunder. Fu Kong couldn't do two things at once, he was too busy avoiding thunder and couldn't perform illusions. Mu Shenglan found the right moment, drew out the horizontal knife, slashed his back, and knocked him off the stage.

She wins!

Deafening cheers erupted from the audience. Qiao Lang's expression was a little sluggish, but he quickly returned to normal and praised: "Shenglan is indeed the best among my disciples. Why don't you thank the devil for showing mercy."

Mu Shenglan bowed to the demon world without hesitation, and cast a grateful look at Jiang Zhixia before stepping down. Jiang Zhixia thought she was thanking her for her support and waved a small flag at her in response.

She returns to Joram.

Qiao Langpi smiled and said: "I didn't see it. When did the relationship between you and the head of Lingqing become so good?"

She didn't know how to answer. However, Xie Zezhi spoke up: "Headmaster Jiang has always been popular with people, and there are many immortals who have a good relationship with her. It is normal for Fairy Mu to have a good relationship with her."

Qiao Lang: Bah! You think she's lovable!

Minghuo didn't feel anything about losing the competition, but he was a little disappointed. Although Mu Shenglan was very capable, better than most of the gods here, she was not the person he was looking for.

It seemed that the man really died in battle.

The opponent he had been looking for for many years was gone. He felt very unhappy and lost interest in watching. He waved his hand and let Powu play. He told Po Wu not to hold back and find out their truth as soon as possible, so that he could return to the demon world as soon as possible.

Po Wu nodded and came to the stage without taking out the treasure. Shangguan Xingyue landed on the stage and said to him: "I only want the Zhulong Orb."

After saying that, she placed Xuxuan's treasure of the sect, the eighteen-shaped dagger, in front of the stage. The blade of this short sword is red, less than a foot long, but extremely sharp. It can kill gods and demons in just a moment.

This was given to her by Sima Lie. He believed that she would not lose.

"Fairy Shangguan is really generous." Minghuo said with a smile: "I gave up the treasure of the town for a bead. Let's do this, I will add another Fritillaria vase. How about it?"

He didn't take her seriously. In his eyes, Shangguan Xingyue was just a fairy who was spoiled by her father, had a poor understanding of people, and was soft-spoken.

Shangguan Xingyue nodded. Then the competition began.

After practicing with Jianyang last night, she knew where her problem was and she was able to do it more easily than before. After coming up, he immediately wrapped the white silk around the wrists of Po Wu's hands, preventing him from shattering the white silk as quickly as before, and then went to get the weapons behind him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shangguan Xingyue used her magic power to attack the vulnerable parts of Po Wu's body, but she did not follow Jiang Zhixia's suggestion to destroy Po Wu's arms.

Po Wuyi didn't know whether to break away from Bai Ling first or defend first. He couldn't cope with it and was beaten back by her.

Ming Huo couldn't help but look at her a few times. In just two days, this girl has made such progress.

Shangguan Xingyue kept blocking Po Wu's opportunity to get his weapon, only wrapping his hands around him, making him constantly distracted.

Po Wu was so angry that he gathered his magic power and shattered the white silk in his hand, "It's over, fairy!"

He reached for the golden hammer behind his back, but he didn't expect Shangguan Xingyue to throw out a white silk ribbon and go straight to his face, disturbing his sight. Then he immediately changed to the Immortal Binding Rope to tie his right hand and right leg together.

Yu Yi lent her this thing before leaving this morning. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. Then, Shangguan Xingyue used another set of combos to knock him to the ground.

She finally won!

All the immortals present cheered.

She laughed out loud with relief, as if she had been reborn, and her life was about to start again! She thanked Jiang Zhixia and Sima Lie one by one, stepped forward and took away the Zhulong Orb.

Qiao Lang also beamed with joy. He even stood up and walked a few steps towards Sima Lie. He bowed slightly and said, "Congratulations, Master Sima! You, Xu Xuan, have retrieved the Fritillary Bottle for our immortal world. It is a great achievement. On behalf of all the immortals, Thank you."

Sima Lie returned the greeting, "Master Qiao's words are serious."

In the jubilant atmosphere, everyone suddenly heard a scream. But he saw Po Wu standing on the stage holding a golden hammer in his hand. Shangguan Xingyue was lying on the ground vomiting blood and lost consciousness.