1917 A sturdy big man
Liu Guyi took a deep breath again and sneered, "Haha, this just proves that everything I said is right."
"A lowly woman like Ye Liangchen has killed four rankings, but each of them is just a ranking list that focuses on support and supplements by fighting. If she is really so powerful, why doesn't she kill Qianjun, who is the most powerful person?
He and Split Heaven were slaughtered!"
Hearing Liu Guyi's words, everyone in the Fuso team, as well as the wretched male cultivators on the stage, all showed expressions of relief and tried their best to ridicule.
Liu Gu yelled angrily, and pointed the golden ring knife at everyone in Xiaoyao Sect, "Fighters from Fusang City, follow me to defeat these men who are servile to women!! Sell all the women from Xiaoyao team to prostitutes
Let them know what women should do!!"
Everyone in the Fuso team applauded.
Yuan Dajun retreated quickly like a ghost. The Sunset Sword in his hand was mixed with flames and he kept firing, attacking everyone in Xiaoyao Sect.
The hearts of the audience in the stands were suddenly tightened again.
"Oops, Xiaoyao Sect is about to be defeated now!"
"There is nothing we can do about it. Xiaoyao Sect does not have Jun Muyan's assistance today. There are only six people in total taking part in the battle, and their strength has dropped a lot. Moreover, there are still two people in the fasting stage among the six people."
"Oh, they say there are six people, but in fact there are only five people. The man in the wheelchair seems to be called Chu Moli, right? After so many games, I have never seen him take action. I think he is the Xiaoyao team who makes up the number.
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"Yes! Look at that big man Qin Jiu, he is constantly distracted to protect him. His presence actually reduces Xiaoyaomen's combat effectiveness!"
Looking at the flowers in the mirror, there is a desert background with no obstruction.
The sunset slave suddenly shot towards Chu Moli.
Qin Jiu shouted angrily and rushed to block it, but in the end he was still a step too slow.
The setting sun scorpion brushed against his arm and flew toward Chu Moli with a roar.
Qin Jiu, however, didn't care about the pain of the flesh and blood on his arm being scorched, and turned his head in horror, "Third Brother!!"
Poof!
The Sunset Sword pierced Chu Moli's shoulder, and the flames from above came out, instantly scorching Chu Moli's clothes and the flesh around the arrow.
Chu Moli's expression did not change at all, as if it was not his shoulder that was making the sizzling sound and the flesh and blood was burned.
On the contrary, Qin Jiu's eyes suddenly turned red, "Third Brother!!"
It’s all his fault! It’s all his fault for not protecting the third child!!
He is so stupid and has no use except for his strength!
When others insulted Junior Sister and the others, he was obviously angry, but he couldn't even refute them.
Nowadays, even the third child cannot be protected!
At this moment, Yuan Dajun's Sunset Slave attacked Chu Moli again.
He wanted to kick a person from the Xiaoyao Sect out of the mirror first.
And Chu Moli, the weakest, was the first one he chose.
A string in Qin Jiu's mind suddenly snapped, and a powerful force surged from his Dantian and sea of consciousness to his whole body.
Clatter!
An earthen wall wrapped in sand rose from the ground, blocking everyone in Xiaoyaomen.
The Sunset Slave hit the earth wall, could not penetrate, and fell directly.
"This is an earth shield!! Cultivators in the field of power can actually use earth shields!!"
"It's amazing! I thought that big guy just had strength, but I didn't expect his talent to be so outstanding!!"
Chapter completed!