"Hey, have these losers who came this year got braver? How dare they talk to us like this?"

"Haha, it's a pity that you have the courage but not the brains. You actually said that Jun Muyan can single-handedly pick out the Nascent Soul Stage monks. Don't be ridiculous. Do they think that Jun Muyan is the elite of the Qilin Team?"

"You have to forgive these bumpkins. The geniuses they have seen in their lives are only at the level of the small place in Canglan Realm. They are ignorant and of course they are prone to making a fuss. Hahaha..."

"Look! The people from Team Pingqiu have found the people from Team Xiaoyao! Haha, the show is about to begin!"

"You losers in the Canglan Realm, just take a good look at how the genius you talk about was completely abused by us in the Ziyun Realm!"

The supporters of Xiaoyao Team held their breaths and clenched their hands into fists.

…

While watching the flowers in the mirror, Muyan and the others looked at the menacing Pingqiu team and couldn't help but yawn.

"I almost fell asleep while waiting." Leng Yumo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I think we'd better make a quick decision and go back to sleep."

"agree!"

"Agree plus 10086!"

"Ahem... Luoyu, don't keep learning how to ward off evil spirits."

Xiang Lei looked at the seven people in front of him with gloomy eyes.

He originally thought that these people would be frightened and frightened when they saw him coming.

But what greeted them was the completely careless expressions of these seven boys and girls.

Just seven people, five first-level golden elixirs, and two peak bigu.

How dare you be so arrogant against the ten Golden Core cultivators on your side?!

In particular, Xiang Lei's current cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Jindan.

Even if he is alone, he can completely defeat this group of trash in front of him.

Xiang Lei took a deep breath and waved his hand back, "You don't have to take action, I am enough."

As he spoke, he pulled his hands to both sides.

A crystal clear, rope-like magic weapon appeared in his palm.

This Xuanbingsuo is a ninth-level spiritual weapon specially given to Xiang Lei by the head of the Yuxu Palace in Nanlu.

The power is unparalleled, and countless ferocious beasts have died under this black ice rope.

The members of the Pingqiu team all retreated and said excitedly: "Take out the Xuan Bingsuo to the boss, he is serious this time."

"Hahaha, if you take the boss seriously, this group of people will be in trouble."

"Xuan Bing Suo is truly a ninth-level spiritual weapon. The aura emanating from his body alone makes me shiver."

However, when the members of the Pingqiu team looked at Muyan and the others.

But I found that they were still there with their old gods, and even their postures and expressions had not changed a bit.

Muyan raised her hand, and the Demonic Qin appeared.

She was about to transform into the Seven Ultimate Sword.

But I heard Chu Moli say slowly: "Little junior sister, there is no need to take action today. To deal with such a team, it is enough for you to assist the five of them."

"Junior sister, I agree to assist you." Leng Yumo stared, "But why are you assisting the five of us? What about you, third senior brother?"

The smile on Chu Moli's face became gentler and gentler, even with a bit of gentle frailty, "I am a cripple and not suitable for strenuous exercise. I will leave the rest of the battle to you."

Leng Yumo and everyone from Xiaoyao Sect: "..."

I always feel that their three senior brothers are getting more and more sinister and shameless.

Xiang Lei didn't expect that he would be ignored even after he took out the Xuanbingsuo.

He couldn't help but flew into a rage, soared into the sky, and attacked several people directly.

Muyan smiled slightly and sat down on the ground.
Chapter completed!