Jing Mingxuan didn't panic at all. Instead, he stood still and waited for Gu Qingyuan quietly.
As the distance between him and Jing Mingxuan got closer and closer, Gu Qingyuan could see Jing Mingxuan's surroundings more and more clearly.
Compared to the crowds on his side, there was no one within five meters of Jing Mingxuan.
I don’t know whether it was because he was intimidated by Jing Mingxuan, or because people around Jing Mingxuan simply did not dare to approach him.
Gu Qingyuan didn't care about this, but he still looked at Jing Mingxuan while running towards Jing Mingxuan.
Compared with the image of a humble gentleman before, the other person now gave him the feeling of being domineering, very cold, as if he wanted to keep people away thousands of miles away.
clatter!
There was a heavy sound of footsteps.
Everyone around them looked in the direction of the sound, and what they saw was Gu Qingyuan with a confident face.
Everyone was stunned, feeling that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they all quickly moved away.
Gu Qingyuan's mouth twitched.
He would like to start a fight with Jing Mingxuan here, but after the fight, he would not want to participate in the Tianyun Competition again.
"Gu Qingyuan, what are you doing here?"
Jing Mingxuan asked with a calm tone and a slight smile on his face.
Gu Qingyuan's eyes turned cold, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said quite proudly, "In these thirty days of practice, I have become stronger, and I will not be easily defeated by you again."
"Oh! Then I'll wait and see in the next Tianyun Competition." Jing Mingxuan's voice was still very calm, and it sounded like he didn't care about Gu Qingyuan's improvement.
Gu Qingyuan showed a hint of dissatisfaction, and said angrily like a child: "Okay! We'll see in the Tianyun Competition."
Looking at Gu Qingyuan who turned away angrily, Jing Mingxuan's mouth twitched slightly and he felt speechless.
He also thought that Gu Qingyuan would lose his mind and launch an attack, so that he could carry out legitimate defense.
Unexpectedly, I just came to explain my own situation.
He is not someone close to Gu Qingyuan, is it necessary to come here to tell him?
At the same time, Gu Qingyuan frowned tightly, as if he was angry, but in fact only he knew whether he was angry or not.
He was wondering why he felt happy inside after Jing Mingxuan said he would wait and see.
Isn't Jing Mingxuan his opponent?
In the end, Gu Qingyuan felt that it was purely his appreciation of Jing Mingxuan, rather than any other reasons.
After Cirrus Supreme's series of nonsense, Jing Mingxuan found that the picture in front of him gradually became blurred, and at the same time, new pictures were added.
Obviously the Tianyun Competition has officially begun, and he is being moved by space to the small world where the Tianyun Competition will fight fiercely.
After a moment, the picture in his eyes froze.
With a quick glance, he found that he was in a lush forest.
Before he could recover, he heard a thick man's voice.
"Hahaha! I'm really lucky. I met a pretty boy at the beginning and got 100 points directly."
Each contestant in the Tianyun Competition has a token that records points.
If the token is absorbed by another player's token, your token will disappear, and the opponent will receive all the points of the token, as well as 100 points of the token itself.
Jing Mingxuan doesn't care about points, but if he doesn't have the token, he will be asked to leave the small world.
Then he glared at the middle-aged man who spoke out and warned coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out!"
"Haha! Little thing, I'm not scared."
The middle-aged uncle seemed to think that this was not enough, and then clenched his fists, which looked bigger than Jing Mingxuan's head and full of oppression.
"My Ten Thousand Beast Fist is invincible in the world. If you don't want to be killed, please hand over the token quickly."
Bah!
A sharp sword light flashed.
In the next moment, the middle-aged uncle's body was cut in half at the waist, and then swept away by the raging sword energy, not even the dregs were left.
Jing Mingxuan said lightly, "That's it?"
"Hehe! That sword strike my disciple just made was so cool!" A sweet and soft female voice sounded.
Jing Mingxuan acted very calmly. He knew that the other party was Su Muchan.
It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, even the heroine, Su Muchan and Xiaoxian can't be seen, and no sound can be heard.
Originally, he didn't want to be like this, after all, it would make him feel less pressure in the Tianyun Competition, but he really couldn't defeat Su Muchan.
Of course, there was a stipulation that neither Su Muchan nor Xiaoxian would take action unless he was in a certain death situation.
"Master! You sucked the contents of his space ring!"
Jing Mingxuan said these words without moving his mouth, and he communicated with Su Muchan entirely through a special secret method. (Note: In the Tianyun Competition, Jing Mingxuan, Su Muchan and Xiaoxian communicated through secret methods.)
After absorbing the opponent's token, Jing Mingxuan's token number changed from zero to one hundred.
"Disciple! Where are we going next?" Su Muchan blinked her big watery eyes and asked curiously.
Jing Mingxuan shrugged and replied, "Dragon Nest!"
"Going so early? Master, are you no longer improving your strength?" Xiaoxian's eyes were fixed, with a face full of surprise.
Jing Mingxuan shook his head gently, "No need! Moreover, the Tianyun Competition lasts for seven days in total. Now is the time when no one will go to the Dragon's Nest, just in time to avoid being disturbed in the battle with Tianlong."
"That's right!" Xiaoxian thought for a moment before nodding slightly.
Jing Mingxuan glanced at Su Muchan, "Master! Where is the dragon's nest? I will fly there with my sword now."
Su Muchan immediately raised her hand and pointed in one direction.
In the next moment, the purple lotus sword on Jing Mingxuan's waist was unsheathed, and then tripled in size, turning into a giant sword that could carry people flying.
Jing Mingxuan had just stood on the Purple Lotus Sword and was about to leave when Su Muchan suddenly appeared in front of him and said with a smile on his face, "Hehe! Take me to fly with you!"
Jing Mingxuan said "Hmm" decisively.
Xiaoxian twitched the corner of his mouth and complained in his heart: "Master and mistress are really showing off their affection all the time!"
Ever since, in the eyes of outsiders, Jing Mingxuan was flying alone with his sword.
In fact, Su Muchan hugged Jing Mingxuan tightly.
Xiaoxian was flying aside, watching quietly and eating dog food silently.
Jing Mingxuan felt very comfortable during this flight, with a sweet and happy smile on his fresh and handsome face.
Tsk tsk!
Master, you are so fragrant and soft!
Dragon's Nest.
A sharp sword light fell lightly.
The sleeping Tianlong slightly opened its huge eyes, and it understood that someone was coming to disturb its sweet dream.
"Long Qi, stop anyone coming from here."
Then a red beam of light flew out of the warm dragon's nest.
Tianlong quickly closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
In its view, Long Qi is enough to fight against those outsiders.
Outside the dragon's nest.
Just as Jing Mingxuan and Su Muchan landed, a dragon man with red scales all over his body appeared.
"The dragon's nest ahead, no one is allowed to approach."
Jing Mingxuan smiled slightly, "What if I insist on moving forward?"
"Then we can only fight." Long Qi said solemnly, his eyes condensed, and the mana in his body began to surge.
The next moment, Jing Mingxuan appeared in front of it.
Long Qi's dragon pupils shrank sharply, with surprise written all over his face.
How can it be?
The other party suddenly appeared in front of me.
Speed is above me...
Just as he was thinking this, Long Qi felt the extremely powerful magic power and the terrifying power condensed in Jing Mingxuan's right hand.
It immediately understood that it was no match for the boy in front of it, and even the guards like it in the dragon's nest were no match.
"Take me to see Tianlong or die!"
Jing Mingxuan issued a death threat, his voice was extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
Long Qi thought that Lord Tianlong would definitely be able to destroy Jing Mingxuan, so it was obviously not worth losing his life here, so he nodded slightly, "Okay! I'll take you there."
Su Muchan showed a rather curious look and asked in confusion.
"Disciple! Why don't you just kill him?"
Xiaoxian took the opportunity to also ask: "That's right! The dragon's nest is right ahead, why let it lead the way."
"In my dream, there were many traps on the way to the dragon's lair. With it leading the way, I don't have to waste mana on these traps."
Just as Jing Mingxuan finished explaining, Xiaoxian's sweet voice came out, "But with me and the mistress here, you don't have to waste mana on these traps."
"Didn't we agree before that you wouldn't take action unless I was put into a situation where I would die?"
When Jing Mingxuan said this, Su Muchan and Xiaoxian suddenly realized and apologized in unison, "I'm sorry! I didn't expect this."
Then the two men and one beast flew closely behind Long Qi and entered the dragon's nest easily.
Tianlong felt the breath of the outsider, opened his huge dragon pupils, and roared angrily: "Long Qi! I asked you to stop the outsider, how did you bring him here?"
"Lord Tianlong, I can't beat him." Long Qi said with an aggrieved expression.
Tianlong was shocked. Long Qi possessed the ninth level of Huanxuan Realm. How could he not be a match for the human monks ahead?
But there was no need for Long Qi to lie about this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Jing Mingxuan who was calm and composed.
"Human! What are you doing here?"
Jing Mingxuan smiled brightly and said, "I'll use your dragon horn."
Tianlong was stunned, and so were Long Qi and the other guards.
In the blink of an eye, Tianlong's dragon pupils opened to their maximum size, he opened his bloody mouth full of fangs, and let out an angry dragon roar.
"Ouch~"
In an instant, the entire small world heard this extremely loud and terrifying dragon roar.
The monks in the small world were trembling all over, not daring to move at all.
The audience in the Tianyun Competition venue all looked puzzled.
Cirrus Supreme was stunned, but soon returned to normal, and let out a shocked voice, "Holy shit! Is there a player going to challenge the Tianlong in the Dragon's Nest right now?"
