The next day, outside Lingxi Cliff.
It was very lively, different from the deserted place in the past.
At this time, there was a huge competition stage.
Hundreds of disciples from the Wuliang Sect were already surrounded.
There were also sect elders from the Shangguan family and the Zhao family standing on the high platforms on both sides, staring at the competition.
The ownership of Lingxi Cliff is very important to both families and cannot be lost.
At this time, Mu Yu stood beside Shangguan Yi'er.
In addition, there is a young man in his twenties who is sallow, skinny, and extremely slovenly, named Du Lang.
Level 28, eighth level of Lingtai realm.
He is the player who represents the Lingtai realm of the Shangguan family.
At this time, Du Lang looked at Mu Yu next to him with disdain.
Somewhat puzzled, she asked Shangguan Yi'er: "Junior sister Shangguan, how can you send this kid to participate in such an important competition?"
"He is only at the fifth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, while Junior Brother Lin and Junior Sister Jiang both have the eighth level of the Pulse Opening Realm. They are hundreds of times stronger than this kid."
"If this time we lose again in the competition, Lingxi Cliff will be controlled by the Zhao family again for the next three months, and the disciples of our Shangguan family will be separated by the Zhao family again. How will you bear this responsibility?"
Du Lang kept chattering and talked a lot, spitting everywhere as he spoke.
Shangguan Yierdai frowned and said calmly: "Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Jiang are indeed very good, but as you have seen in the previous competitions, they are no match for Morog."
If it weren't for the fact that Du Lang's cultivation level was indeed the highest among the Shangguan family in the Lingtai realm, Shangguan Yi'er wouldn't want to deal with such a person.
Even if he looks sloppy and smells bad, he is still so narrow-minded and arrogant.
"Then this kid is even worse. When the time comes to play, he won't be able to catch a single move. It will only bring shame to our Shangguan family. How can our Shangguan family hold our heads high in front of the Zhao family in the future?" Du Lang continued to chatter.
Shangguan Yi'er's face was filled with frost. She didn't expect Du Lang to be so unreasonable and aggressive.
He said with a cold face: "If you don't accept it, just withdraw from the competition. Junior Brother Mu and I alone are enough."
"Yier, how can you talk like this and not apologize to Brother Du? Our Shangguan family has to rely on Brother Du this time."
At this time, a voice came, and a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked over from a distance.
He is Shangguan Yi'er's cousin, Shangguan Xiao.
Shangguan Xiao walked up to Du Lang, cupped his fists and said, "I apologize to Brother Du on behalf of my cousin. I hope Brother Du won't blame you."
Seeing Shangguan Xiao respecting him so much, Du Lang felt even more proud.
Feeling that he was irreplaceable in Shangguan's family, he raised his head high and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After all, Junior Sister Shangguan is spoiled and spoiled, and it's normal for her to speak freely. It's just that this kid is too much trouble. Brother Shangguan knows what to do." Deal with it.”
Shangguan Xiao nodded, then walked up to Shangguan Yi'er and scolded: "Yier, how can you be so ignorant and bring such a lowly disciple to participate in such an important competition? This is about the ownership of Lingxi Cliff. ”
"Fortunately, I'm not worried. I came here to take a look. I just didn't expect you to be so careless in what you do now. If grandpa knew about this, he would be so disappointed!"
After scolding Shangguan Yi'er, he turned to Mu Yu and waved his hand disdainfully, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Do you still want me to ask you to leave?"
Mu Yu secretly sneered in his heart, "A person with such an ordinary cultivation level dares to come here and point fingers."