At this time, Yue'er also stood up, with a completely different style from the previous two people.
She was like a fairy in the sky, as light as catkins, flying to the two of them.
Long Yaotian looked at the crowd and said: "There are so many young geniuses here today. I would like to change the rules. The three of you can choose one of their young disciples as your partner for a two-on-two battle."
"I wonder what the sect masters and clan leaders think?"
"It's a rare opportunity to fight against all the young palace masters. It's not too late for our juniors to be happy."
"Yeah yeah!"
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect said with a smile on his face, and other sect leaders and clan leaders also agreed.
"Young Palace Master Yue'er, my senior brother Lin Han from Lingxiao Pavilion, I wonder if I can fight side by side with Young Palace Master Yue'er."
Lin Han looked at Yue'er with a gentle smile. Coupled with his outstanding temperament, he looked very graceful.
"Master Yue'er, why don't you choose me..."
"Master Yue'er Young Palace..."
For a time, countless young heroes looked at Yue'er with hopeful faces. It was definitely a pleasure to be able to fight side by side with the beauty.
If they win the heart of a beauty because of this, well, they don't dare to think about such a beautiful scene anymore.
However, Yue'er didn't even look at them. Under the fiery gazes of everyone, she moved lightly and came to Mu Yu's side, and said softly: "I wonder if Mr. Mu would like to be my partner?"
"It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"
Mu Yu nodded. Several of the students from the Holy Academy came here to help Yue'er win the position of heir to the palace master.
Under the jealous eyes of everyone in the audience, Mu Yu stood up and walked to Yue'er's side. He could vaguely smell the faint body fragrance of Yue'er.
Seeing that Young Palace Master Yue'er had no chance, the others could only focus on the other two Young Palace Masters.
Kuang Lan looked around at everyone, and then aimed his gaze at the seats of the Duanmu clan. He walked up to Duanmu Qingling like a god of war, and said with rare tenderness: "Qingling, long time no see, I wonder if you can be my partner." ?"
Kuang Lan once visited the Duanmu tribe. Ever since he first saw Duanmu Qingling, a touch of tenderness filled his rough heart, and he couldn't help but fall in love with this girl who was as beautiful as an elf.
He also proposed marriage to the chief of the Duanmu tribe, but Duanmu Qingling seemed to avoid him intentionally. Every time he went, Duanmu Qingling would avoid him.
Duanmu Qingling's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she coldly rebuffed: "This little girl is of low cultivation, so I cannot agree. Please find someone else, Young Palace Master Kuanglan."
Not only did she not have the slightest fondness for Kuang Lan, who had a ferocious and violent personality, she was extremely disgusted and did not want to have any contact with him.
Many people around him took a breath.
Under such circumstances, he dared to directly refuse the invitation of Young Palace Master Kuanglan, which was really too courageous.
Kuang Lan's face suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect that Duanmu Qingling would not give him any face in front of so many people, which made his chest boil with anger.
If Duanmu Qingling hadn't been the woman he longed for, given his character, he would have killed her with one palm.
Duanmu Fenghua, who was standing next to her, smiled bitterly in her heart, sighed silently, and then said apologetically: "Young Palace Master Kuanglan, my daughter is young and a little ignorant. I hope you won't argue with her."
"Hmph!" Kuanglan snorted heavily, and a wisp of murderous intent emanated from him.