That's not easy, since no one bets on me to lose, then you can't bet on me to win a few tricks. Mu Hanyan said.

"Yes, this is a good way, how many moves can you win in the next game?" Ling Baobao was awakened by her words, slapped his head, and asked expectantly.

"Who is my next opponent?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Uh...... I don't know. ”

"I don't even know who the opponent is, how do I know how many moves I can win. Mu Hanyan said angrily.

"Well, let's see who your next opponent is. Ling Baobao said helplessly.

The trial continued, but there were no surprises.

Yue Fanchen, Jiang Qiyan, and Yan Yuchu all successfully advanced to the next round, and Mu Chengxuan was defeated, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

In addition to Mu Hanyan, Jiang Qiyan, Zhao Fanchen and Yan Yuchu, the other four also easily defeated their opponents.

Among them, the one that caught Mu Hanyan's attention the most was Nan Aotian, the young swordsman from the Western Qin Kingdom.

This person is tall, his appearance is mighty, his shot is domineering, Mu Hanyan is watching the battle from the audience, and he can feel the domineering meaning of his sword momentum. And she could feel that this person also had reservations, and did not expose his full strength in front of everyone.

And in addition to Nan Aotian, several other people are naturally not to be underestimated.

Mu Hanyan knew that the second round of the test would never be as easy as the first one.

At dusk, the first day of the test ended, and everyone dispersed to rest for the night, ready for the next day's test.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the desolate horn sounded again, and the square of Longyan Academy was once again crowded.

After the draw, the results of today's trial list will be available.

"Mu Hanyan, to Nan Aotian!" This result made Mu Hanyan's originally relaxed mood suddenly become much more solemn.

Yesterday, I was still thinking that if I met Nan Aotian, it would not be so easy to win, but I didn't expect to meet him.

Except for Mu Hanyan, the other disciples who watched the battle were excited after a short period of surprise.

"I didn't expect that Mu Hanyan fought against Chang Lie of the Northern Qi State in the first game, and in the second game, he actually met Nan Aotian of the Western Qin State again, and the good things of winning glory for my An Yun were all met by him. Someone said enviously.

An Yun and the Western Qin Kingdom are old enemies, although they have been repaired for many years, but the fact that the thousand masters of the Western Qin Dynasty raided Yunjing City and almost broke the imperial capital left too deep memories for the people of An Yun, and they are still fresh in their memories. Therefore, for the Western Qin State, all the people of Anyun have instinctive hostility, and even hatred for the Yue State.

"Strive for glory and prestige, why don't you try such a good thing, even if you are not qualified to participate in the big competition, you can challenge it in private. Someone said dismissively.

"yes, I didn't think of that. The man looked at him and said eagerly.

"I advise you to die of that heart, do you know who Nan Aotian is? He is the number one master of the new disciples of the Qin Feng Academy of the Western Qin Kingdom, and the Qin Feng Academy is the first of the five major colleges of the Western Qin Dynasty, no less than the status of our Longyan Academy in Anyun, with you also want to challenge him, I think you should wash and sleep." The latter splashed a basin of cold water.

"It's amazing. The man gasped, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and he didn't say a word about winning glory for An Yun.

"Mu Hanyan has encountered such a strong enemy, and if he wants to win, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. The others knew Nan Aotian's identity and origin, and they were all secretly worried about Mu Hanyan.

Everyone's discussion was not loud, but they couldn't hide Mu Hanyan's slap, knowing that Nan Aotian was so good, she would never dare to have the slightest contempt.

"How many moves?" Ling Baobao came over at this time and asked Mu Han excitedly.

"Are you sure I can win?" asked Mu Hanyan.

"I think we should be able to win. Ling Baobao said uncertainly.

"It should be, it also means, you are not sure that I will win, so you still bet?" Mu Hanyan glanced at him.

"Wealth and danger. Ling Baobao said disapprerovingly.

"Forget it, I'm sure I'll be able to defeat him, but I'm really not sure about a few moves. Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.

Although this Nan Aotian is very powerful, and his strength is hidden in one attempt, Mu Hanyan's confidence will never be shaken by this.

"Well, then I won't be able to pick up any money for this one. Ling Baobao said with a disappointed face.

Next to him, the expressions of the people in Huayue became serious. Although Mu Hanyan is still as confident as before, even she can't be sure how many moves can defeat Nan Aotian, obviously, this Nan Aotian is so powerful that even Mu Hanyan has to deal with it carefully, this battle must be dangerous and difficult, beyond their expectations.

"The first scene, Mu Hanyan, to Nan Aotian!" stage, the tutor's voice sounded.

There was a commotion below, to put it mildly, in this second round of the test, the most difficult to distinguish between strength and weakness is the battle between Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian, and the most anticipated is this one, but I didn't expect the first one to be them.

As soon as the words fell, the two figures flew east and west and jumped to the test platform.

In the audience, silence also returned, everyone looked at Mu Hanyan, and then looked at Nan Aotian, but no one shouted, for fear of accidentally disturbing the two of them and affecting their strength.

The Great War was approaching, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Nan Aotian looked at Mu Hanyan, perhaps because he saw the scene of Mu Hanyan showing his might and three swords flying Chang Lie yesterday, his face was not the slightest bit contemptuous of arrogance, and his breath was as calm as a majestic peak.

Mu Hanyan also looked at Nan Aotian, the distance was too far before, and he couldn't see it really enough, but now he looks closely, why is it so familiar?

Searching carefully in his mind, unconsciously, a smile appeared in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

It's him, that's right, it's him. It turned out that the monster he met during his training in his previous life was actually Nan Aotian, who was once the number one master of Qin Feng Academy's freshmen, and he could be regarded as a legendary figure, no wonder he was reluctant to reveal his identity no matter how he asked him at that time, probably because he felt too embarrassed.

Recalling the dusty past, recalling the friends who thought they would never have any intersections again, Mu Hanyan's mouth also had a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Aotian asked with a frown.

"Nothing, remembering some of the past. Mu Hanyan said with a smile, and that smile was even more unscrupulous before.

"In the battle of masters, you dare to be distracted, I think highly of you. Nan Aotian said this, but he didn't see the slightest contempt on his face, and his brows wrinkled even more, looking cautious and old.

"I'm distracted because I know you're no match for me. Mu Hanyan said confidently.

"Hmph, what a big breath, draw your sword. Nan Aotian seemed to be enraged by Mu Hanyan and held the hilt of his sword.

"Wait. Mu Hanyan suddenly made a gesture to stop.

"What's wrong?" Nan Aotian asked with a frown.

"Wait a minute. Mu Hanyan cast his eyes to the audience and glanced at Ling Baobao, who was looking at him pitifully.

Ling Baobao walked quickly and threw himself on the side of the test bench.

"One move, one move at most. Mu Hanyan said.

Ling Baobao's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned around and ran away, realizing his plan to pick up money.

Mu Hanyan's voice was very small, but it didn't hide it from Nan Aotian's ears, his brows wrinkled even more, squeezed into a Sichuan character, and his expression became more solemn.

"Are you really so sure?" asked Nan Aotian.

Mu Hanyan smiled without saying a word, and slowly drew out his long sword.

A thick sword intent shrouded the test bench. The Hanxiao Sword also emitted a long and clear sound that only the artifact had, shocking people's hearts.