His smile is very gentle, and his voice is also very elegant and pleasant, "Brothers, let's make it quick, let's pick it up..."
Chu Moli didn't finish his words, but everyone in Xiaoyaomen understood.
Ling Yusheng's eyes froze, and the space field exploded instantly.
The young man in Tsing Yi turned into an afterimage that could hardly be caught by the naked eye.
Before Yuan Dajun could react, he had already come in front of him.
Yuan Dajun's eyes widened in horror, and he opened his mouth slightly to speak.
But the magic needle and magic thread have already shot out.
Whether on or off the stage, before anyone could react, Yuan Dajun was also kicked out of the battle.
Immediately afterwards, Luoyu kicked Makoto Higashino and the two members of the Fusang team out of the mirror.
Qin Jiu punched the person who wanted to sneak attack Chu Moli, and smashed him directly into the sand, unable to get up again.
Yun Ruohan was not to be outdone, without the Flowing Sword, he only relied on punches and palms, strong spiritual power, and pure domain to beat the two Fusang team members without knowing their personnel, and was directly watched in the mirror. Flowers sent.
So far, only Liu Guyi is left in the Fusang team.
Although the six members of the Xiaoyao team were bruised and bruised, none of them were eliminated, and none of them took half a step back.
This game, until now, has no suspense anymore.
Liu Gu clenched his teeth tightly, his expression ferocious and resentful, shocked and humiliated.
The eye sockets were blood red from the crazy hatred and unwillingness.
He didn't understand why he was the greatest warrior selected by Fusang City, why he would lose to the trash from the Azure Realm.
And I still don't know what a waste of men superior to women is.
"I'm not reconciled!!" Liu Guyi yelled hysterically, "Obviously the men in Fusang City are the most heroic fighters, how could we lose to you trash trampled by women! I don't accept it!!"
Leng Yumo walked forward slowly, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, "You say women are trash? Don't say that a person like you is not worthy to lift my junior sister's shoes, even if it is me, you can't beat me. "
"If you want to prove that men are stronger than women, that's fine. Next, we will fight alone. If you have the ability, you will have the knife in my hand."
Liu Guyi's eyes were bloodshot and red, and a murderous intent burst out from his body, "You bitch, bitch, it's all you bitches who made me lose face, I'm going to kill you!!!"
After half an hour.
Liu Guyi fell out of the mirror looking at the flowers in embarrassment, and fell like a dog eating shit.
He struggled for a long time to get up, but the exhausted spiritual power and the injuries on his body made him get up several times, but fell down in embarrassment several times.
Venerable Qi Xing also took advantage of the situation and announced, "Looking at the flowers in the mirror No. 3, the winner is the Xingchen Xiaoyao team!!"
After the audience in Feilong City was quiet for a while, there was finally a sky-shaking and earth-shattering cheer.
"Win, win, win!! Hahahaha, Liu Guyi, you bastard, what else do you have to say now?!"
"Team Fusang, you sons of bitches, how dare you look down on women, you can't even beat a woman now!"
"Goubi of the Fusang team, go back to your hometown in Fusang City, you are not welcome in Idol City!!"
"Yes, go back!"
Everyone in the Fusang team lowered their heads, blushed, and couldn't speak a word.
Looking at the flowers in the mirror flickered, and sent the six members of the Xiaoyao team out.
Each of them was covered in bruises, especially Leng Yumo.