In addition, during this period of time, Murong Fei may have been stimulated by Li Moying's engagement, and she has been practicing harder than before!
She is definitely prepared for this arena competition!
From Murong De's point of view, Murong Fei's overall strength was far superior to Fang Shaoning's, so there was no suspense about winning...
"Brother Cui, why are you telling lies with your eyes open! Everyone can see how strong my daughter is. If you lose your spot later, don't cry! Of course, we are all old friends. If you are willing to beg me properly then, I might even give you two or three more places!"
Cui Yuanshan saw his proud smile and couldn't help but sneer.
"Brother Murong, I advise you not to be too happy. The arena competition is not over yet. It is too early to determine who will win and who will lose!"
Murongde squinted his eyes, feeling something was wrong.
Because Cui Yuanshan's current performance is a bit too calm. A person who is about to lose his pants should not be so calm, right? Doesn't he have any other options
However, he really couldn't guess what Cui Yuanshan was thinking, and he was very confident in Murong Fei's strength.
At this time, Murong Fei had already stepped onto the ring.
Fang Shaoning crossed his hands across his chest, looked her up and down for a while, and said somewhat frivolously: "As expected of the daughter of a large sect, you are indeed good-looking! But... I don't know what your strength is? I can be ugly in front of you, but I won't do it because you are Women should be compassionate and considerate."
Murong Fei snorted coldly, "Do I still need you to give in? You have insulted our Xingyao Sect several times, and I am going to vent your anger today for the entire sect's disciples!"
Murong Fei's words were very beautiful, and all the Xingyao Sect disciples in the audience applauded.
"Senior Sister Murong, you're right! Xingyao Sect depends entirely on you!"
"Beat him and show him how powerful our Xing Yao Sect is!"
"Stop nagging that scumbag and give him some color!"
When Murong Fei heard the praises from everyone, a smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes involuntarily turned to Li Moying on the high platform.
What she wanted to see was Li Moying's concerned and encouraging gaze on her.
However, just by looking at it, she almost lost her breath and vomited blood, and her good mood disappeared instantly!
Because at this time, Li Moying didn't pay attention to what was happening in the ring. Instead, he was holding a spoon and bowl and feeding the girl next to him.
Huang Yueli still didn't appreciate it. She pushed him away a little in disgust, grabbed the spoon, and started eating by herself.
This... this is simply too much! It is the wish of many female disciples to be treated so tenderly by the senior brother. That little bitch... actually dares to push away the senior brother?
"Three, two, one... the game begins!"
While she was still distracted, the referee had already announced the start of the ring competition.
Murong Fei hurriedly came to her senses, but she had already lost the opportunity and was caught off guard by Fang Shaoning!
A palm wind was struck towards her, almost hitting her, before Murong Fei suddenly recovered and dodged.
But the wind from the palm still brushed against her arm, tearing her sleeves.
The audience was in an uproar!
"How could this happen? Didn't you say that Senior Sister Murong is very powerful?"
"Yes, they are both warriors at the sixth level. Their cultivation levels are so similar, but she was hit in the first blow??"
(End of chapter)