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Chapter 4277

Looking at the young man standing on the magic crystal platform, a brief silence fell into the Tianmei Hall, and then a thunderous cheer burst out.

"Who is this young man? Are you a child of Feiyan Sect? How could it be so fast?"

"Ling Yusheng, Xiaoyao Sect, which sect is Xiaoyao Sect? I have never heard of it before!"

Everyone in the Tianmei Hall was amazed by the extreme speed at the last moment.

Many of them asked themselves, if they were to bear Ling Yusheng's last blow, could they avoid it?

The answer is, it's difficult.

Because it's fast, it's too fast.

When a person's speed reaches a certain level, he can break through all limits, and even gods and demons cannot stop it.

Everyone was talking about it, asking about Ling Yusheng's identity.

The Xiaoyao Sect also entered everyone's vision for the first time.

But these spiritual practitioners and demons in the Tianmei Palace do not know about it.

The shock that Xiaoyao Sect will bring to them is far from over in the next time and years.

In the second round of the game, the winner was Shi Jinghui, the young master of Yue Accord.

In the third round of the competition, Mu Yan saw the person he had longed for, the second senior brother Qin Jiu.

The one who won the second round was Xiaoyaomen Qinjiu.

In the fourth round of the match, Han Jiaming, the young leader of the Han family, appeared and won the final victory.

...

In the eighth round of the game, Mu Yan saw Leng Yumo, the fourth senior sister disguised as a man.

Leng Yumo became the final winner of the eighth round.

At this point, five people from Xiaoyao Sect, including the eldest brother Yun Ruohan, have gathered in the Tianmei Hall.

Only Xiaoqi Luoyu and third senior brother Chu Moli have not seen it yet.

But Mu Yan was already overjoyed.

She didn't want to continue the competition at this moment, she just wanted to reunite with her brothers as soon as possible.

"The ninth round of competition begins now!"

With Elder Minwei shouting, Mu Yan jumped onto the Magic Crystal Platform.

The next moment, a tsunami sounded from the stands of Tianmei Hall.

"Ye Da Demon King! Ahhhhh, Ye Da Demon King!! We love you!!"

"Da Demon King Ye, you must become the final princess and princess!"

"The Demon King Ye is invincible in the world; the extreme realm is incomparable, and I don't deserve it; the princess and princesses are the only ones!"

"Even if we can't beat the Jiyu Emperor, we would rather share a wife with the Jiyu Emperor than defeat other toads!"

The roar came into my ears, and Mu Yan almost cut a thunder under her feet.

What does it mean to "serve a wife with the Emperor of Jiyu"? What is your integrity?

She glanced at Di Mingjue below.

The man's face was as dark as water, and his whole body was covered with a strong murderous intent, as if he would tear something to pieces in the next moment.

Mu Yan stroked his forehead with his hands, which was a little funny.

If Di Mingjue knew that the Demon Princess was herself, I wonder how she would react.

"Good time."

A familiar voice came from his ears, which made Mu Yan calm and looked at the people not far away.

Baili Weiran.

Mu Yan didn't expect that his luck in drawing lots was so "good" and he happened to draw a group with Baili Weiran.

"Brother Baili." Mu Yan greeted with a smile.

Baili Weiran looked at her deeply: "Liangchen, do you really want to be the princess and princess consort? If I say, I don't want to be the princess consort, nor do I want you to be the princess consort, you..."

The young man didn't continue to say anything, but Mu Yan understood immediately.

It turns out that Baili Weiran likes her, or Ye Liangchen.

Mu Yan subconsciously looked at Di Mingjue.
Chapter completed!
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