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1747 Who is the trash can only know after comparing

"Hahaha, look, won't my little junior sister conjure people up for you now?"

Luo Tian glared at Jun Muyan, gritted his teeth and said, "So what if I conjured up these people? Are these people qualified to compete with my Tian family army? Hahaha, don't laugh to death!"

"Look at the configuration of your Mingyan Army. More than half of them are at the first and second levels of Bigu Stage. The remaining 30% have not even reached the Bigu Stage. They are just a bunch of trash in the Body Training Stage!!"

As he spoke, Luo Tian suddenly let out a hearty and disdainful laugh, "Jun Muyan, do you really think you can win with more people? To deal with this group of trash, my Tian family doesn't even need a golden elixir monk to defeat you all."

Crush it to pieces!!"

Everyone in the Mingyan Army showed angry expressions when they heard this.

But none of them refuted or spoke. Instead, they all looked at Muyan.

Muyan wiped away the tears on her face, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth in a lazy arc: "The Ming Yan Army obeys the order!"

"yes--!!"

"Since there are people who want to see the strength of our Ming Yan Army, let's help them!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure floated up and landed on the top of the palace closest to Taiyi Square.

The Tianmo Qin appeared in her hand.

The slender, jade-like fingers placed on the strings and plucked them slowly, making the sound melodious.

【Feathering Thunder】activates!!

In an instant, a familiar feeling surged into the hearts of everyone in the Mingyan Army.

It was as if an inexhaustible force had been injected into his body.

Their spiritual power, their consciousness, their movements, and their strength all seemed to have been enhanced by a level.

Everyone in Tianji Camp and Changsheng Camp quickly retreated.

People from Mo Camp and Taixu Camp quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Tian Jiajun.

In the Mingyan Army, not everyone is a combatant.

Moying and Taixuying are responsible for the battle.

The Tianji Battalion is responsible for intelligence.

Changsheng Camp is responsible for logistics.

Luo Tian saw that there were only more than a thousand opponents left, and he laughed even more: "Hahaha, you are a bunch of trash, your strength is lower than that of my Tian Family Army, and the number is half of my Tian Family Army, do you still expect to win?!"

The cultivators from the Tian family behind him also burst into laughter.

The outcome of this battle is obvious and there is no suspense.

Luo Tian's sinister gaze swept over Muyan above the palace, and he taunted loudly, "Jun Muyan, I heard that you are the strongest supporter in the history of Canglan Realm. But even you can't let a bunch of rubbish fight with

My Tian family can resist."

"You will know who is trash only after comparing!"

Muyan plucked the strings faster and faster, and the sound became more and more urgent.

But her posture and expression became more and more lazy and calm, and then she heard her softly shout, "Jun Mochen!"

Muyan rarely calls Xiaobao by his full name.

So when she read out the name, no one in Xiaoyao Sect could react for a moment.

Not to mention the students of Star Academy, they had no idea who Muyan was calling.

However, no matter whether it was Xiaobao or everyone in the Ming Yan Army, when they heard this name, they immediately straightened their backs, their eyes blazing, and they all looked like beasts ready to attack.

Xiaobao unsheathed the evil-fighting sword in his body, jumped up, and roared in front of all the Dark Flame Army.
Chapter completed!
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