Chapter 1893 The first scene of slapping the face (3)
And almost at the same time, [Star Field] casts.
Xiang Lei originally thought that it would be easy to deal with this group of waste from Canglan Realm.
However, as soon as he started to do something, he realized something was wrong.
With the sound of the piano in his ears, his limbs and bones were as if they were filled with lead.
The operation of spiritual power is becoming more and more stagnant.
On the contrary, the five people surrounding him had obviously only the first level of Jindan.
However, as the sound of the piano lingers, their cultivation strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
how so?!
Xiang Lei was shocked and angry.
He waved the black ice rope and made a big furious wind, but he attacked the five people at all.
Instead, he himself was getting more and more troubled.
The members of Pingqiu Team were also stunned by this scene.
They thought they would see their own team leader killing the crowd, but how could they be at a disadvantage?
Xiang Lei's eyes suddenly turned to Mu Yan playing the piano.
Suddenly he thought of something and shouted: "It's that woman, that woman is an auxiliary expert. Go and kill her!!"
When the Pingqiu team heard this, they were about to rush towards Mu Yan.
Leng Yumo: "I just said that it would be enough to deal with us by myself. Now I have to be besieged by my junior sister. Haha, Pingqiu Team, I'm really shameless!"
Yun Ruohan's face darkened, "You go and block the members of Pingqiu Team."
His eyes fell on Xiang Lei, his voice calmly, but heavier as much as a tremendous pound, "I'm enough to deal with this person alone."
As he spoke, the field that stretched like a mountain and was as flexible as silk suddenly exploded.
Xiang Lei suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the young man in disbelief, his face full of storms.
This person, so young, has actually inspired the field?!
And it is still so pure, so thick, so powerful, and so rare [Sea Field]?!
...
Half an hour later.
With a few bangs, ten figures were thrown out from the penultimate [Watching Flowers in the Mirror] Taichung.
Qi Xing's voice sounded in the sky.
The voice paused for a moment because it was too shocked, and then he stumbled: "No. 6 [Watching Flowers in the Mirror] Platform, Xiaoyao Team vs Pingqiu Team, the winner is... Xiaoyao Team!"
The entire Feilong City was silent.
After a few breaths, the supporters of the Freemason Team burst into deafening screams.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Hahahaha, I knew that Xiaoyao Team would definitely not disappoint us, and Master Jun would definitely not disappoint us!"
"Did the monks in Ziyun Realm see the awesome support of our Lord Lord? Have you felt the strength of our Xiaoyao Team? Who is the waste? Hahaha..."
Some people were also laughing and couldn't help crying.
These were all the ones that came to Luming Feast two years ago, but at that time, the team they supported could only lose one after another, and they could not raise their heads and could only be ridiculed.
But now, they finally have the courage to hold their heads high.
They can now loudly tell these bastards with higher eyes than the top in Ziyun Realm: Our Canglan Realm is also genius! Our Canglan Realm is not all waste and garbage!!
Compared to the jubilant and lively cultivators in Canglan Realm, there is a silence in Ziyun Realm.
Their faces have been swollen by the result of the game just now.
However, listening to the cheers of the monks in Canglan Realm, I felt a breath in my heart.
Chapter completed!