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Chapter 1715 This referee is too much!

Mu Ying waved the red ribbon and slowly began to flutter.

Hurry!

Hurry!

The entire stage was covered with red shadows, like the red glows all over the sky, covering the Bear Mountain.

Although Xiong Shan was extremely powerful, he accidentally stepped on the ribbon and fell to the ground with an unstable center. He looked very funny.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The geniuses around were stunned at first, and then a huge laugh broke out.

Boss Chen cursed in his heart, showing an awkward look.

He had been very optimistic about Xiong Shan before, thinking that the other party combined strength and degree, but before he could take action, he made a fool of himself on the ring.

"this……"

Peng Zihui's face turned pale and he didn't know how to speak.

As for other referees, it is also very embarrassing.

They mocked Qin Yan one by one, and did not look down on a guy of this age at all, but now they were slapped in the face and could not come to Taiwan for a while, so they could only remain silent.

Qin Yan sneered repeatedly. These guys finally calmed down.

At the same time, the battle on the ring has reached a fever pitch.

Xiong Shan suffered a secret loss and was very careful in attacking. He relied on his strength and degree to approach Mu Ying's side. But Mu Ying's body was flexible and he was circulating in various ways, so he did not give the other party a chance to encounter him.

After more than a dozen moves, Mu Ying shouted, and the red ribbon in her hand contracted quickly, wrapping around Xiong Shan's hands and feet.

"The Immortal Binding Art!"

Mu Ying pinched her handprints to make the ribbon tighter and tighter.

Although Xiongshan is powerful, it is tied into a rice dumpling and has no room for display.

"I admit defeat."

Xiong Shan was helpless and could only beg for mercy.

Mu Ying put away the ribbon, turned around in place, and laughed sweetly.

The Lord of Muyun Domain nodded and secretly glanced at Liao Kuang. The other party narrowed his eyes slightly, without any indication at all.

However, the Nine Rain Immortal Lord beside him praised: "Haha, Brother Muyun, your Muying has grown up so big, all of them are graceful girls. It's time to get married, right?"

When the Lord of Muyun Domain heard this, he found a reason to make excuses.

He didn't want his daughter to have anything to do with this hypocritical guy, otherwise he would become a joke in the fairy world.

"Muying can go down to rest or choose to continue fighting."

Chi Yan Immortal Lord presided over the Ascension Conference and was very clear about every step and there would be no mistakes at all.

Mu Ying hesitated for a few seconds and whispered: "I can continue."

When fighting with Xiongshan just now, I didn’t spend much effort and there was no need to recover my strength.

When other geniuses heard this, a figure came out of it.

"Fairy Muying, I chose Wen Dou, I don't know if I can give you advice."

This is a young man with a volume of books hanging around his waist. He looks gentle and quite scholarly.

Wenfight means telling each other about immortal arts and the referee determines the results.

This method is quite special and he is disdainful to use it for some powerful existences.

You will only agree unless you have strong self-confidence and think that you will not lose.

The young scholar is a casual cultivator. When he walked onto the arena, there were only three or two people cheering.

Mu Ying smiled and said, "You only have the realm of a fifth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal, and you can barely go to the stage. If you have a formal fight, you have no chance of winning. If you want to win, you only have the method of Wen Dou. Unfortunately, my understanding of immortal arts is far more than you."

The young scholar did not say anything, but signaled Mu Ying to begin.

Mu Ying was full of confidence. He pointed to the red ribbon on his waist and sang: "My immortal weapon is called the Immortal Spirit Binding Belt. It can attack according to your own thoughts. As long as you are entangled, there is no possibility of escape. You have seen the fate of Xiongshan just now. How do you crack it?"

The Immortal Spirit Rape Belt is an immortal weapon forged by the Lord of Muyun Domain.

The other geniuses were shocked and were thinking about countermeasures.

Any literary battle is not only a struggle between two people on the ring, but those who have not come on stage can also think about it.

If you feel that your strength is not good, you can directly abstain from the right, which will save you the shame.

"I just saw you take action. This fairy-bound ray of lace is very difficult, but it has a fatal weakness, that is, using softness to overcome hardness. If you encounter a strong and powerful opponent, you can completely restrain it, but if you encounter the same feminine means. For example, the Anodised Vine Technique or the Spirit Snake Water Skill, the two are similar to your ribbon. At most, it is a tie, right?"

The young scholar speaks very slowly. Every word is said very clearly.

The whole audience was silent.

Many domain owners frowned and thought this method was feasible.

But because Mu Ying is the only daughter of the Mu Yun Domain Lord, and there is a powerful man like Liao Kuang present, he has no right to speak at all.

The only one who can judge the outcome is the referee.

Several referees looked at each other and finally looked at Boss Chen and Peng Zihui.

Boss Chen is respectful and always speaks first, especially when Qin Yan just now, he wants to save his face, and stand up and said, "In my opinion, Fairy Mu Ying won this game."
Chapter completed!
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