Rui Wenyue originally thought that refining the spells that Helian Mubai attacked would take some effort, but unexpectedly it went surprisingly smoothly. The power of this spell was very familiar, but no matter how she recalled it, she still had no relevant memory.
In just a moment, the last breath of mana was completely absorbed by the power of the void in Rui Wenyue's palm.
Helian Mubai's face turned blue and white. He understood that he was completely defeated by the unknown boy in front of him. But after today, she will no longer be an unknown person, but a talented young man known throughout Yunya Continent: Du Luo.
"I lost, I admit defeat." Although Helian Mubai was unwilling to admit it, he still maintained a gentleman's demeanor and gave Rui Wenyue a fist.
Rui Wenyue finally stood still, moved her hands back, her breath settled in her dantian, and she let out a long breath of turbid air.
"I accept, Mr. Helian." Rui Wenyue returned the favor to Helian Mubai with a fist in the air. It was normal to lose to her.
If Helian Mubai heard these words, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. Some people in the audience felt that Rui Wenyue was a young talent and admired her greatly, while others were full of jealousy and felt that she was just lucky for a while.
Although some people were dissatisfied, no one dared to challenge her.
What a terrifying existence a Leilinggen monk who can refine Thunder Tribulation and attack spells against opponents in the Void Refining Realm is!
The Judgment Fairy on the side beat the gongs and drums and shouted loudly: "In this battle, Master Duro wins!"
Du Luo's name on the Fusheng List jumped from over 200 to 41. And Helian Mubai was below her, and Chu Fang's name was pushed to forty-three.
Today's final test of the Fusheng List Competition was finally over, and the crowd began to disperse one after another.
Helian Mubai waited until the barrier was removed and immediately disappeared. He really couldn't stay any longer, after all, this was the martial arts Waterloo in his life!
Rui Wenyue made a lot of money again this time. She looked at her mustard bag full of spiritual stones and crystals and was very satisfied. Now I finally don’t have to worry about money, and I don’t have to sell any talismans anymore.
She put away the mustard bag and walked leisurely to the Fu Sheng Bang. Looking at Du Luo's name above, I felt a little unhappy.
It would be better if her name, Rui Wenyue, was written on it. I don't know why the old man Su Yu didn't let her use her real name, and he said he was afraid that others would make way for her because of the favor of Zhu Temple.
Are you kidding? She still needs others to make way for her?
Then she saw Chu Fang's name, and she didn't know if Chu Fang was going to fight her. If Chu Fang doesn't fight her, then she will successfully win the position of leader tomorrow.
If Chu Fang wants to compete for the position of leader, then she will not give in even if the King of Heaven comes. She thought of the dragon egg in her mustard bag, which was the last thing left by Yinbao.
Without the dragon saliva, she would not be able to hatch the dragon egg, and she would never see the silver treasure in her life.
The dragon egg is condensed from Yinbao's essence, but the hatched little storm dragon has no memory of Yinbao and only has the same essence as Yinbao.
"Brother Du! Brother Du! Congratulations! You are going to win the first place!" Mu Ze appeared from behind again, his face beaming with joy.
Rui Wenyue had become accustomed to Mu Ze's elusiveness, but when she turned around, she unexpectedly discovered Mu Yao's figure.
"Mr. Mu, thank you very much." Rui Wenyue immediately cast her eyes on Mu Yao, thinking about how to explain her identity. "Miss Mu Yao, you're awake."
"Brother told me that it was Mr. Du who saved me. Now Mu Yao has woken up a lot. I came here to express my gratitude." Mu Yao generously saluted Du Luo with cupped fists and did not ask her anything else.
To Mu Yao, Du Luo's origin didn't matter to her at all. Since others are willing to save her, it is a great kindness. How can she always doubt others.
"It doesn't matter, it's easy. I'm leaving first." Rui Wenyue said politely. She really didn't know how to deal with this situation.
"Brother Du, please don't worry. Since Mu Yao is awake today, why don't we prepare good wine and food and go to Chunfeng Tower for a meal together. This can be regarded as a small token of gratitude." Mu Ze warmly invited.
Rui Wenyue felt a little embarrassed. Facing the Mu brothers and sisters, she always felt like a thief. It would be more comfortable if I could walk outside in my own identity.
But as long as she waits until the Fusheng Competition ends tomorrow, she can resume her identity. Su Yu will definitely not say anything when the Fusheng Competition is over.
"Let's meet again tomorrow. I need to go back to the inn to prepare well today. If Chu Fang insists on competing with me for the leadership tomorrow, then I can't lose to him." After Rui Wenyue said that, she wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, a familiar voice came again.
"Oh? It seems that Mr. Du is ready to fight with Zai tomorrow."
At night, the weather became a little cooler. Chu Fang walked out from the side wearing a cloak embroidered with dragons, with a meaningful smile on his face.
On the contrary, Rui Wenyue was rare to see seriousness. Usually when I saw this person, he looked like a playboy.
Rui Wenyue smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Chu, what a coincidence. You are here too."
"I just watched the whole duel between Young Master Du and Young Master Helian below." Chu Fang said with an indifferent expression, "Young Master Du, you are very strong and powerful. Originally, we didn't have to fight. It's just that Young Master Helian is mine. My best friend, with this tone, I’m afraid I have to help him.”
Rui Wen Yuepi smiled but said: "Very good, see you tomorrow."
Even if you make friends, no one can come. If one comes, she will chop off one, if two come, she will chop off a pair. Since Chu Fang insists on fighting her, let's fight. She doesn't care at all.
Now what Rui Wenyue wants to do is to get out of this damn place quickly. These people are really annoying. They fight just because they fight, and they insist on talking nonsense.
"But I'm curious to ask, which family Master Du studied under? It doesn't seem to be the Du family's technique..." Chu Fang's eyes were a little unfriendly.
Mu Yao stepped forward and stood in front of Rui Wenyue.
"Mr. Chu, long time no see."
Only then did Chu Fang clearly see that the person in front of him turned out to be the shark he had met before at Wangyue Mountain.
Chu Fang took a step back to distance himself from Mu Yao, nodded slightly and said, "Miss Mu, you are here too."
"Mr. Du is my savior. If Mr. Chu has any objections to her, I will bear it for Mr. Du." Mu Yao put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed his head deeply.
This is the etiquette of the Nanhai Shark Tribe.
Rui Wenyue pulled Mu Ju away and said dissatisfied: "What can he have against me? It's just a fight. Let's fight tomorrow. Nothing will happen. Success or failure depends on the hero."
Who knew that with Rui Wenyue's movement, Mu Yao's body suddenly froze.
In this breath, Mu Yao's eyes instantly turned black, and he pinched Rui Wenyue's neck with his backhand. His expression was very cruel, and he wanted to strangle her to death immediately in his hands.
