Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, and the white silk in her hand hung down limply.
Everyone thought that she was finally moved by Xue Huailu, and even Xue Huailu showed a surprised expression.
But Murong Xue sneered, "I'm sorry, but the man I want to attract my lady's attention must either be strong enough to conquer me, or beautiful enough to seduce me. But what do you, Xue Huailu, have?"
After finishing speaking, instead of looking at Xue Huailu, he turned his head to look at the [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror] platform where Muyan and the others were.
Because the bell was rung, Team Xiaoyao and Team Pingqiu all entered the small secret realm.
Xue Huailu's face flushed red, staring at Murong Xue's back.
Then he followed his gaze to the [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror] platform.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the scene in the small secret realm appeared in front of him in detail.
Xue Huailu's eyes fell on Luo Yu's delicate face, and the jealousy and resentment in his eyes were like poisonous snakes: "So, you just took a fancy to that little bastard's face? But Axue, can you guarantee that his face will never fade away?" Will it still be intact when it comes out?!"
Just now, the captain of the Pingqiu team Xiang Lei swears, but he can hear clearly.
The Pingqiu team will never let the Xiaoyao team win easily.
Murong Xue gave Xue Huailu a cold look, but did not speak.
In fact, she didn't think the Happy Team could win either.
But that young man who can control hundreds of puppets at a time, that group of cultivators from the blue world, should not be as weak as everyone imagined.
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The Xiaoyao team will die miserably, such thoughts are circling in the minds of every monk in Feilong City.
Especially when the Fengtian Kings team and Xingchen Tianshu team were quickly kicked out of [Looking at Flowers in the Mirror].
It can be said that the monks in the blue world have never been able to fight back in the Luming Feast competition.
Not to mention other things, but in terms of cultivation.
All the teams in Ziyun Realm, each one is a Jindan cultivator.
And what about the blue world
Xiaoyao team has five Golden Core monks, Fengtian Team has two Golden Core monks, and Tianshu Team has only one Golden Core monk left because of Ouyang Qing's absence.
Moreover, all Golden Core monks only have the first and second ranks.
How can such a configuration compete with the team from Ziyun Realm
"Tsk tsk, what are the Pingqiu teams doing? Why hasn't the Xiaoyao team been eliminated yet?"
"Look for yourself, the Xiaoyao team is hiding in the corner of the forest, and no one from the Pingqiu team has found them yet!"
"Hahaha... These cowards, don't they think that if they hide in the corner for a few hours, they can win, or they won't deduct points?"
In the stands of Flying Dragon City, the attention of the audience was almost all focused on the [Viewing Flowers in the Mirror] stand where the Xiaoyao team was located.
One after another, the voices of discussion and ridicule kept floating out.
Finally, the Canglan Realm cultivator in the corner couldn't take it anymore.
"Don't talk nonsense! The masters of the Xiaoyao team are not cowards!"
"That's right! Master Jun can fight against Nascent Soul cultivators by himself, so he's no better than you guys from Ziyun Realm!"
"That is to say! Master Jun, and the members of the Xiaoyao team are all rare talents in the blue world. They... Even if they lose, they will never lose without dignity!"
It was the first time that people from Ziyun Realm dared to choke with supporters from Canglan Realm.
In the past few years, these supporters always hid in the corner, not even daring to fart, looking ashamed and cowardly for fear of being watched.