Chapter 1186 1187 One Move, One Move at Most

"That's not easy. Since no one is betting on me to lose, then you can bet if I can win with a few moves." Mu Hanyan said.

"Yeah, that's a good idea, how can you win the next match?" Ling Baobao was awakened by her words, slapped her forehead, and asked expectantly.

"Who is my opponent in the next match?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Uh...don't know."

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

"Okay, let's see who your opponent will be next." Ling Baobao said helplessly.

The test is still going on, but there are no unexpected surprises.

Yue Fanchen, Jiang Qiling, and Yan Yuchu all successfully advanced to the next round, Mu Cheng declared defeat, but luckily the injury wasn't too serious.

In addition to Mu Hanyan, Jiang Qiling, Zhao Fanchen and Yan Yuchu, four others also easily defeated their opponents.

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

This person is tall, with a mighty appearance, and his actions are extremely domineering. Mu Hanyan was watching the battle under the stage, and he could feel the domineering meaning of his sword stance. And she could feel that this person also had reservations, and did not reveal his full strength in front of everyone.

Apart from Nan Aotian, the others should not be underestimated.

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

At dusk, the competition on the first day ended, and everyone dispersed, rested for the night, and prepared for the competition on the second day.

The night was silent, and at dawn the next day, the desolate horn sounded again, and the square of Longyan College was once again crowded with people.

After the lottery, the matchup list for today's competition will be the result.

"Mu Hanyan, to Nan Aotian!" This result made Mu Hanyan's 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 never expected that I would actually meet him.

Except for Mu Hanyan, the other disciples who watched the battle showed excitement after being surprised for a while.

"I didn't expect that Mu Hanyan fought against Chang Lie from Northern Qi State in the first match, and then met Nan Aotian from Western Qin State in the second match, and all the good things that he did to win glory and prestige for An Yun were all met by him. Yes." Someone said enviously.

The An Yun Kingdom and the West Qin Kingdom are old enemies. Although they have been cultivated for many years, the memory of An Yun’s people is still fresh when thousands of Western Qin masters raided Yunjing City and almost broke the imperial capital. Therefore, for the Western Qin Kingdom, all the people of Anyun have an instinctive hostility, even more hostile than the Shangyue Kingdom.

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

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it." The man said eagerly with a head.

"I advise you to give up your heart. Do you know who Nan Aotian is? He is the number one master among the new disciples of the Qin Feng Academy in the West Qin Kingdom, and Qin Feng Academy is the leader of the five major academies in the West Qin Dynasty. No less than our Longyan College's position in An Yun, just because you want to challenge him, I think you should wash and sleep." The latter poured a basin of cold water on it.

"It's so powerful." The man took a deep breath, and no longer dared to say nonsense. As for the matter of winning glory and standing for An Yun, he didn't mention a word.

"Mu Hanyan has encountered such a powerful enemy, and if he wants to win, it will be a little difficult." Others knew Nan Aotian's identity and origin, and they were secretly worried about Mu Hanyan.

Everyone's discussion was not loud, but they couldn't hide from Mu Hanyan's slap in the face. Knowing that Nan Aotian was so good, she would never dare to despise him in the slightest.

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

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

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

"It should, that is to say, you are not sure that I will win, so you still bet?" Mu Hanyan rolled his eyes at him.

"Wealth and wealth are at risk." Ling Baobao said disapprovingly.

"Forget it, I believe that I will definitely be able to defeat him, but I'm really not sure about the tricks." Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.

Although this Nan Aotian was very powerful and had hidden his strength in the last match, Mu Hanyan's confidence would never be shaken by this.

"Okay, then I won't be able to pick up money again this time." Ling Baobao said with a disappointed look on his face.

Beside them, the expressions of Huayue and others became serious. Although Mu Hanyan was still as confident as before, even she was unable to determine how many moves she could use to defeat Nan Aotian. Obviously, this Nan Aotian was so powerful that even Mu Hanyan had to deal with it carefully. It was dangerous and difficult, beyond their expectations.

"The first game, Mu Hanyan, against Nan Aotian!" On the stage, the instructor's voice sounded.

There was a commotion below. Speaking of which, in this second round of competition, the most difficult to distinguish is the battle between Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian. It's them.

As soon as the words fell, the two figures flew one east and one west and leaped onto the competition stage.

The audience also returned to silence, and everyone looked at Mu Hanyan and Nan Aotian, but no one shouted, for fear that they would accidentally disturb the mood of the two and affect their strength.

The battle is coming, and the atmosphere has become extremely solemn.

Nan Aotian looked at Mu Hanyan, perhaps because he saw the scene of Mu Hanyan showing off his divine might and hitting Chang Lie with his three swords yesterday.

Mu Hanyan also looked at Nan Aotian. Previously, the distance was too far and he couldn't see it clearly enough. Now he looks closely, why is he so familiar?

Searching carefully in his mind, before he knew it, a smile appeared in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

It was him, yes, it was him. It turned out that the monster I encountered during the training in my previous life was actually Nan Aotian, who was once the number one expert among the freshmen of Qin Feng Academy, and was considered a legendary figure of the moment. I guess it was too embarrassing.

Recalling the dusty past, recalling the friends whom he thought would never meet again, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Aotian frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, I remember some past events." Mu Hanyan said with a smile, that smile was even more unscrupulous than before.

"In the battle of the masters, you dare to be distracted, but I think highly of you." Nan Aotian said this, but there was no contempt on his face, but his brows were wrinkled even more, a cautious old man Shen look.

"I am distracted because I know that you are not my opponent." Mu Hanyan said confidently.

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

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

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

"Wait a moment." Mu Hanyan cast her gaze down the stage and gave Ling Baobao, who was looking at him pitifully.

Ling Baobao stepped forward quickly and rushed to the edge of the competition table.

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

Ling Baobao's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned around and ran to realize his money-picking plan.

Mu Hanyan's voice was low, but he did not hide it from Nan Aotian's ears.

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

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

A strong sword intent shrouded the competition stage. The Hanxiao Sword also made a long, clear sound that was unique to that artifact, shocking people's hearts.