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1891 Slap in the face first scene one

Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, and the white silk in her hand hung down softly.

Everyone thought she was finally moved by Xue Huailu, and even Xue Huailu showed a surprised expression.

But she heard Murong Xue sneer, "I'm sorry, the man I want to fall in love with is either strong enough to conquer me, or beautiful enough to seduce me. And what do you, Xue Huailu, have?"

After saying that, he stopped looking at Xue Huailu and turned to look at the [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror] stage where Muyan and the others were.

As the bell rang, Team Xiaoyao and Team Pingqiu all entered the small secret realm.

Xue Huailu's face turned red and he stared at Murong Xue's back.

Then he followed his gaze towards the [Flowers in the Mirror] stage.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the scene in the small secret realm appeared in front of his eyes in detail.

Xue Huailu's eyes fell on Luo Yu's delicate face, and the jealousy and resentment in his eyes was like a poisonous snake: "So, you just took a fancy to that little bastard's face? But A Xue, you can guarantee that his face will be from [

Will Flowers in the Mirror still be intact when it comes out?!"

He could clearly hear the oath that Pingqiu team captain Xiang Lei just made.

Team Pingqiu will never let Team Xiaoyao win easily.

Murong Xue gave Xue Huailu a cold look and said nothing.

In fact, she didn't think Team Xiaoyao could win.

But that young man who can control hundreds of puppets at a time, and those cultivators from the Canglan Realm, should not be as weak as everyone thinks.



The Xiaoyao team will die miserably, this thought lingers in the minds of every monk in Feilong City.

Especially when the Fengtian Kings team and the Xingchen Tianshu team were quickly kicked out of [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror].

It can be said that the monks in the Canglan Realm have never been able to fight back in the competition of Lu Ming Feast.

Not to mention other things, but as far as cultivation is concerned.

Every one of the teams in Ziyun Realm is a golden elixir cultivator.

And what about Canglan Realm?

Xiaoyao team has five golden elixir monks, Fengtian team has two golden elixir monks, and Tianshu team only has one golden elixir monk left due to Ouyang Qing's absence.

Moreover, all Jindan monks only have one or two levels.

How can such a configuration compete with the teams from Ziyun Realm?

"Tsk, tsk, what is Team Pingqiu doing? Why haven't Team Xiaoyao been eliminated yet?"

"See for yourself, Team Xiaoyao is hiding in the corner of the forest, and no one from Team Pingqiu has found them yet!"

"Hahaha... These cowards don't think they can win by hiding in a corner for a few hours, or that points will not be deducted, right?"

In the Feilong City stands, almost all the audience's attention was focused on the [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror] stage where the Xiaoyao team was located.

Discussions and jeers kept coming out one after another.

Finally, the cultivator from the Canglan Realm in the corner couldn't bear it any longer.

"Don't talk nonsense! The great masters of Team Xiaoyao are not cowards!"

"Yes! Lord Jun can fight against Yuanying Stage monks by himself, he is no better than you people from Ziyun Realm!"

"That's it! Lord Jun and the members of Team Xiaoyao are geniuses that are rare to see in our Canglan world for hundreds of years. They...even if they lose, they will never lose without dignity!"

This was the first time that people from the Ziyun Realm encountered supporters from the Canglan Realm who dared to speak to them.
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