“This is bad! Even if we can win the next two games, it won’t be considered a victory!” All the masters in the Eastern Region had ashen faces and were extremely angry.
"It's all these losers' fault. They can't even win a single game!"
Someone even set the fire on Lou Qianxue.
"And she! A weakling in the Spiritual Martial Realm, not very strong, but she always gives bad advice! If she hadn't said to compete in five rounds, how could we have been at a disadvantage?"
"That's right! How many masters does Fengmo Sect have? If she says we should compete in ten matches, Fengmo Sect will definitely not be able to gather ten masters. And we are all elites. If we play ten matches, we will definitely win!"
"Ridiculous!" A trace of sarcasm flashed across Lou Qianxue's eyes, and she said coldly: "As long as there are five people, you dare not fight, and you still want to fight ten games?"
"You're just a piece of trash from the Spiritual Martial Realm. Who do you think wouldn't dare to fight?" All the masters from the Eastern Region who didn't fight glared at Lou Qianxue.
"If you dare to fight, how can it be our turn as two people in the Spiritual Martial Realm to fight?"
"Besides... we are only at the peak of Xuanwu Realm. What are you all so proud of? Those two people were also at the peak of Xuanwu Realm, but they still lost. However, we are at the Lingwu Realm and we tied. At the very least, we are stronger than you at the peak of Xuanwu Realm. You keep saying that we are trash, but what about you? Are you even worse than trash?"
"How dare you! You little bitch! Don't compare us to those two defeated losers!"
"That's it! That's it!"
Seeing this, the people from Fengmo Sect couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Mo Qingyuan also watched coldly and did not urge everyone to start the fourth round.
After all, the more chaotic the Eastern Region masters are, the better it is for her...
At this moment…
"Shut up, everyone!"
The master from the East Region who played in the third game was extremely angry and suddenly shouted.
Everyone was startled and stunned for a moment. After they came to their senses, they were extremely angry: "What are you yelling about! You lost and you still think you are right?"
"Yes! That's right! I lost! But why did I lose? Do you know? It was because you stood by and kept yelling, yelling, trying to make me win, and threatening me. I lost because I wasn't paying attention. I lost because of myself, but I also blame you!"
"You idiot! You lost and you're trying to blame us. Do you believe I'll kill you right now?"
As he spoke, an ill-tempered master from the East Region attacked violently.
"stop-"
Suo Yiyi's brows were tired, and she said slowly, "The competition hasn't even finished yet, and you guys are already in turmoil. Don't you really want the strange fire anymore?"
"… "
All the masters in the Eastern Region shut up.
Suo Yiyi looked at Mo Qingyuan and clenched her fists: "What if we win the next two games and are on par with you?"
A mysterious light flashed in Mo Qingyuan's eyes: "Of course, we will continue to compete until the result is determined!"
She just didn't believe that Suo Yiyi's only peak Xuanwu realm warrior and a weakling ninth level Lingwu realm warrior could win
Humph, even if the one at the peak of the Xuanwu Realm can win, the weakling at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm is bound to lose.
By the time…
The winner is still Fengmo Sect!
Mo Qingyuan thought about it and couldn't help but reveal a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.
The eyes of all the masters from the East Region fell on the last master from the East Region and Lou Qianxue who had not yet entered the battle. Then they frowned, shook their heads, and looked disappointed.
Suo Yiyi looked at Lou Qianxue with bright eyes and said expectantly: "Miss Lou, can you come to the next game?"
Thank you for the tip from Xiao Aimu, thank you very much! There are still four chapters to go...
(End of this chapter)