Half an incense's time later.
Bang!
A figure was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
It was the Wood Clan youth.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.
"Thank you."
The young man from the Murong family cupped his hands together and smiled proudly.
The victory in the first battle allowed him to put on a good show.
In the future, his reputation in the clan would also increase greatly.
Most importantly, the young miss was also watching.
With his hands behind his back, he returned to the Murong family's camp.
"Not bad."
Murong Bo took a sip of tea and said gratefully.
Then, he looked at Mu Guhan.
He thought that Mu Guhan's face would be dark and ugly.
However, what made him feel strange was that Mu Guhan had no expression other than a slight frown.
"Pretend to be calm!"
Murong Bo laughed coldly in his heart, then waved his right hand, signaling for the second person to go up.
Another person walked out from behind him.
It was the same for the Wood Clan.
"Wood clan's warehouse."
"Murong Qing of the Murong Clan."
The two of them cupped their hands and bowed. Then, they directly attacked and started fighting.
"The Murong family is indeed a branch of the Murong family. Their swordsmanship is really sharp.”
Qiu Nanqing said.
"Murong Clan?"
Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
He had read about Murong Clan in some files.
In the East Continent, when an aristocratic family had a deep enough foundation, a long enough history, and was powerful enough, they could be called an ancient family.
As for the Ancient race, they were existences that the Dao Domain would not ignore.
The Murong Clan was one of them.
Moreover, the Murong Clan was also a top-notch existence among the aboriginals.
When he was at his peak, he was even comparable to the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect!
In the past, the Master of Murong Manor had a shocking battle with the Master of Sword Sect. The sword scar was still left in the Dao Domain for the disciples to comprehend!
However, for some reason, the Murong Clan suddenly chose to live in seclusion. They gave up all their branches and disappeared without a trace. They had not appeared for thousands of years.
Therefore, the world could not be sure if they still existed.
"That Murong Binglan will definitely become a very strong swordsman in the future, as long as she doesn't die in the middle..."
Qiu Nanqing pouted angrily at the Murong Clan." Murong Clan's sword technique and Sword Sect's sword technique combined into one. I wonder how high she will reach in her cultivation?"”
Lu Xuan followed his gaze.
He saw a slender woman standing beside Murong Bo.
Her skin was like jade and her face was beautiful.
Her hair was tied up with a hairpin, leaving only two strands of black hair hanging down from her temples, dancing in the wind.
"His appearance is excellent, but his temperament is too cold.”
Lu Xuan suddenly thought of his junior sister, Jiang Yaoge.
When he first met Jiang Yaoge, she had the same temperament. However, she had changed a lot recently. Of course, this change was only targeted at him.
Time slowly passed.
The situation on the field gradually became clearer.
In this battle, the Wood Clan had the upper hand.
The last beautiful wood-elemental spell sent Mu Rong Qing flying.
Mu Cang cupped his hands and left without saying anything.
Only Mu Rong Qing returned to the crowd with an ugly expression.
"Isn't this Wood Clan member's personality a little too oppressive?”
Lu Xuan frowned.
Logically speaking, after his clansmen won a battle, they should at least cheer or say something to celebrate.
However, he didn't…
It was as silent as ever.
Everyone watched quietly without saying a word.
"This should have something to do with the spells they cultivate.”
Qiu Nanqing thought for a moment and explained," The Wood Clan cultivates wood-type spells. They cultivate in seclusion all year round and are like wood.”
Although she also felt very depressed and strange.
But he did not think too much about it.
"Alright then."
Retracting his gaze, Lu Xuan's hands behind his back clenched slightly.
For some reason, he couldn't calm down completely today. He felt that something was going to happen.
But thinking about it carefully, what could have happened?
In the end, he could only shake his head and give up.
However, he was still a little wary.
Murong Binglan looked at Lu Xuan as if she had sensed something.
Her gaze first landed on Qiu Nanqing before shifting to Lu Xuan.
She did not know much about the handsome man beside Qiu Nanqing.
From the information his father had gathered, this person seemed to be Qiu Nan Qing's gigolo, not worth mentioning.
Murong Binglan no longer paid attention to it as she thought about it.
"Exalted sects, it's your turn.”
Mu Guhan turned around and smiled at Qiu Nanqing.
"Yes,"
Qiu Nanqing nodded and said," Chen Shuang, you're up for this round.”
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Shuang cupped his hands and walked forward.
The battle between the servant clans had already ended. Now, it was the turn of the upper sect.
Compared to the servant clan, the battle between the upper sects attracted more attention!
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