Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why Mu Yong did this.

Mu Yong glanced at Yan Shuya and the others coldly, "I guess you still have some self-awareness."

Then the figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Mu Yong appears and disappears in no more than ten breaths. .??.??

But he punished Luan Xi and destroyed Luan Xi's token.

This means that Luan Xi is out this time.

Luan Xi got up, his body filled with rage, causing him to roar like a wild beast.

"Damn, damn you, I will never let you go."

Yan Shuya looked at Luan Xi who had almost lost his mind, shook her head, and turned to leave.

She suddenly felt that it was an unwise decision for her to cooperate with someone like Luan Xi.

I hope I won't offend Master Ji Yan because of this.

Yan Shuya prayed secretly in her heart.

Ou Hu and Xing Zhi looked at each other and left silently.

Luan Xi was eliminated, and the two of them were still qualified. If they continued to stay with Luan Xi, they might provoke Mu Yong and let Mu Yong take action against them.

"Damn it, damn it, you guys all deserve to die."

The competition is still going on, although there are still about ten people to be eliminated.

But the remaining people were very cautious and did not dare to take action easily.

It wasn't until dawn that the elders of the Holy Land announced that the competition was over.

The number of people who actually received quotas was forty-nine.

When the last person eliminated found out that the quota was forty-nine, he punched the ground in regret.

What surprised everyone was that the two holy disciples, Jian Yi and Luan Xi, were eliminated.

"Mu Yong takes action?"

"Master Mu Yong, what is he going to do? He can only attack Master Jian and Master Luan Xi to eliminate them."

"Who knows, who can guess Lord Muyong's thoughts?"

"Oh, Master Jian and Master Luan Xi are really miserable."

"Jianyi, give me back my spirit"

stone!"

"Yes, cheat Jianyi, give me the spirit stone."

On the outskirts of the competition venue, many monks who had come from the Holy Land had gathered.

They want to see these victorious players up close.

Among them, people from the Jian family rushed in immediately, looking for Jian Yi.

Jian Yi was in such a miserable state this time.

Not only was he defeated by Ji Yan, but he was also eliminated by Mu Yong in the end.

Some people worship Jian Yi, and some people hate Jian Yi.

Many people who couldn't stand Jian Yi were also snickering secretly at this moment.

Of course, everyone is curious about the plan to defeat Jianyi.

They stretched their necks and widened their eyes, looking for Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's performance this time was so outstanding that he quickly captured a group of fans.

Defeated Jianyi and stole many of Jianyi's fans.

When Ji Yan's figure appeared, the people around him were silent at first, and then immediately cheered.

"It's a plan!"

"Lord Ji Yan!"

"It's Master Ji Yan. Master Ji Yan defeated Master Jian Yi. He is so powerful."

"I, in this life, I have no plans not to marry you!"

"Sanba, why don't you look in the mirror? Come on, come on, we haven't decided the winner just now. Let's continue. Whoever wins will be Master Ji Yan's man."

The sound was roaring and deafening.

Ji Yan, who had just appeared, subconsciously became vigilant.

The eyes of the people below were scorching. Many people looked at him as if they were seeing a peerless beauty, and their scorching eyes seemed to swallow him up.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Ji Yan.

Seeing Ji Yan's stern expression and his eyes like swords,

Dressed in white, he looks like a sword god in white, majestic and majestic.

"Master Ji Yan is so handsome!"

Most of the people on the demon side are tall and tall, and many people dislike the small stature of the human race.

However, the current plan made many female demon monks' eyes gleam, and they wished they could take it back to warm their beds.

"Lord Ji Yan is really scary. After the battle, his breath is not weak at all."

"Yeah, it's terrible."

More people are paying attention to Ji Yan's status.

Now that they saw that Ji Yan was in perfect condition, as if nothing had happened, they were even more in awe.

Someone wanted to come up to him and try to win over him, but Ji Yan was so frightened by his look that he didn't dare to come near. ??

Ji Yan ignored the others, looked around, and slowly came to a place.

Many people saw a young man in a blue shirt lying on a branch under a tree, and two people stood under the tree.

Someone recognized Tan Ling and Shi Liao who were standing under the tree, and they were surprised again.

"Let me go, who is the one in the blue shirt?"

"Master Tan Ling and Master Shi Liao actually stood to protect him?"

"Could he be the First Holy Son?"

"Dream on, even the First Holy Son doesn't have this kind of treatment."

"Who is he? Is Master Ji Yan going for him?"

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Ji Yan suddenly changed his aura when he came to the tree.

His face turned pale quickly, the color receded, and his whole body seemed to be sick, showing weakness inside and out.

Now everyone reacted.

"Sir Ji Yan, he was injured and he was holding on just now."

"It's amazing, I actually fooled everyone."

"But who is that man in blue shirt? Can you make Master Ji Yan relax?"

Everyone was talking and looking at Ji Yan

condition and serious injuries.

An ordinary person would have been unable to bear it and passed out long ago.

But Ji Yan not only held up, he was also able to deceive everyone.

It made people think that Ji Yan was not injured and did not dare to act rashly.

Lu Shaoqing sat up and looked unhappy, "Can't you go back and show yourself like this again?"

If it becomes weak so quickly, it can easily lead to trouble.

Ji Yan snorted, "That's too long!"

Then he summoned the flying boat and sat cross-legged on the bow, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Leave everything to Lu Shaoqing.

When Tan Ling saw this, she couldn't help but sigh and even complain.

Do you have such faith in your junior brother?

Everyone became more curious about Lu Shaoqing's identity.

To be able to make Ji Yan trust him so much and entrust himself to him without any reservation.

Lu Shaoqing cursed, "I definitely owed you my previous life."
To be continued...