Looking at the young man Shi Shiran standing on the magic crystal platform, the Tianmei Temple fell into a brief silence, and then thunderous applause broke out.
"Who is this boy? A disciple of the Feiyan Sect? How could he be so fast?"
"Xiaoyaomen Ling Yusheng, which sect is Xiaoyaomen? I've never heard of it before!"
Everyone in Tianmei Temple was amazed by the extreme speed at the last moment just now.
Many of them asked themselves, if they were the ones who had to bear Ling Yusheng's final blow, could they avoid it
The answer is, difficult.
Because fast, too fast.
When a person's speed reaches a certain level, he can break through all limits, and even gods and demons cannot stop him.
Everyone was discussing and asking about Ling Yusheng's identity.
The Xiaoyaomen sect also entered the public's field of vision for the first time.
And these spiritual practitioners and demons in Tianmei Temple don't know yet.
In the following time and years, the shock that Xiaoyaomen will bring them is far from over.
In the second round, Shi Jinghui, the young master of Yue Ya Ge, won.
In the third round of the competition, Muyan saw the person she was thinking of again, the second senior brother Qin Jiu.
And it was Xiaoyaomen Qinjiu who finally won the second round.
In the fourth round, Han Jiaming, the young master of the Han family, played and won the final victory.
…
In the eighth round of the competition, Muyan saw the fourth senior sister Leng Yumo who was disguised as a man.
Leng Yumo became the final winner of the eighth round.
So far, five people from Xiaoyaomen, including big brother Yun Ruohan, have gathered in Tianmei Hall.
Only Xiaoqi Luoyu and third senior brother Chu Moli were still missing.
But Muyan was already overjoyed.
She didn't want to continue the competition at all at the moment, she just wanted to reunite with her seniors as soon as possible.
"The ninth round of competition begins now!"
Following Elder Minwei's loud shout, Muyan jumped onto the magic crystal platform.
The next moment, there was a tsunami-like shout from the stands of Tianmei Temple.
"Big Devil Ye! Ahhh, Big Devil Ye!! We love you!!"
"Demon King Ye, you must become the ultimate princess son-in-law!"
"The Great Demon King Ye is invincible in the world; the extreme region is dark, and he is not worthy of carrying shoes; the princess' son-in-law is none other than us!"
"Even if we can't beat the Emperor of the Extreme Region, we would rather serve one wife with the Emperor of the Extreme Region, and defeat other toads!"
The roar came to his ears, Muyan almost staggered.
What does it mean to "serve one wife with the Emperor of the Extreme Region", what is your integrity
She glances at Di Ming Jue below.
The man's face was as dark as water, and his whole body was covered with a strong killing intent, as if he would tear something into pieces in the next moment.
Muyan stroked her forehead with her hands, a little funny.
If Di Ming Jue knew that the demon princess was him, I don't know how he would react.
"Good day."
A familiar voice came from next to her ear, making Muyan calm down, and looked at the person not far away.
Baili is majestic.
Muyan didn't expect that her luck in drawing lots was so "good", and she happened to be drawn into a group with Baili Weiran.
"Brother Baili." Muyan greeted with a smile.
Baili Weiwei looked at her deeply: "Liangchen, do you really want to be the princess consort? If I say, I don't want to be the princess consort, and I don't want you to be the princess consort, you..."
The young man didn't continue to speak, but Muyan immediately understood.
It turned out that Baili Weiran liked her, or Ye Liangchen.
Muyan subconsciously looks at Di Ming Jue.