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Chapter 1924 Ye Liangchen, are you a devil (1)

As a lowly and useless woman in Liu Gu's mouth, she defeated the captain of Fusang Team with one force. At this time, her body was covered with scars and even stood up to Ling Yusheng to support her. However, her arrogant and wanton eyes were telling everyone: "I don't care about this injury!"

The cheers in the stands suddenly became a little quiet.

Immediately afterwards, applause like tsunamis sounded.

At this moment, no cultivator from Ziyun Realm had prejudice against Canglan Realm.

They sincerely cheered, cheered and excited for these strong people.

This is the cultivation continent where strength is respected!

Many of the monks in Canglan Realm cried out directly, and even Lu Jinhang and the others had their eyes red.

Over the years, how many grievances have the cultivators from Canglan Realm suffered in Ziyun Realm, how many rolling eyes and snowing?

But today, the performance of the Xiaoyao team and the respect they won made them feel that they had vented all their grievances for many years.

Zhou Shaoyou suddenly murmured: "How strong is our Xingchen Xiaoyao team? I can't imagine that they defeated the Fusang team, one of the three top three Lu Ming Shengfang, just with the six of them. But... but the strongest Jun Muyan hasn't taken action yet!"

Lu Jinhang was stunned and then took a breath of cold air.

Yes! He almost forgot that the strongest person in Xiaoyao team was not Yun Ruohan, Lan Luoyu, Chu Moli, or Leng Yumo, but... but Jun Muyan.

The all-around monster who combines combat, auxiliary, talisman, and doctor skills, Jun Muyan!

Thinking of this, Lu Jinhang couldn't help but look in the direction of the Six-Star Tower.

Is Ye Liangchen, who had been slaughtering Xuwu for two hours and splitting the sky, Jun Muyan?

After a while, Liu Guyi struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and left in shame with the Fusang team.

However, Yun Ruohan, who has always been the gentlest and easy to talk to, suddenly spoke, "Stop! Liu Guyi and everyone in the Fusang team, have you forgotten something?"

Liu Gu gritted his teeth and said, "What else do you want to say?"

"Apologize to my junior sister and to all the female cultivators!" Yun Ruohan's face was frosty and loudly said, "Kneel down and apologize, don't forget, this is what you promised yourself."

Liu Guyi refused to apologize, but he asked him to apologize to the female cultivator, but there was no door.

He screamed: "If I don't apologize, what can you do to me and me?! Now it's a Lu Ming feast. Any fight will be directly expelled from the Shenxiang City and will never come in again. If you have the ability, you will kill me here!"

"A man is in a state of mind, let me apologize to the humble woman, dreaming—!!"

The monks in the stands did not expect that the Fusang team members would be so arrogant after losing the game, and they suddenly shivered in anger.

But what he said was right. There are regulations in the Lu Ming feast that you must never fight in private.

But can we just let go of this group of scum? How can they be content?!

At this moment, a loud bang exploded in the sky.

The earth trembled, and the cloudless sky of the entire Shenxiang City was suddenly shrouded in the darkness.

Everyone could see their hands in front of them.

Buzz —! Buzz —! Buzz —! Buzz —! Buzz —! Buzz!!

This time it was no longer the sound of the bell, but the sound of the giant tripod being knocked.

It is deafening and makes people feel tingling from their hair to their toes, from their bodies to their souls.

Immediately afterwards, the mixed rainbow-like light of blue, silver, green, purple, yellow, and red rose into the sky from the direction of the Six-Star Tower.
Chapter completed!
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