"No! No! No!"

"Master! Master save me!"

"If I go on stage, I'm dead!" Zhao Feiyang rolled and crawled towards the leader of the Huankong Sect. Halfway through, he reacted and rushed towards Yunmenglan.

"Miss Yun! Miss Yun saves me! I don't want to die..."

"Why don't you refuse before you propose the competition? If you agree, you must go." Yun Menglan's face was not good either. If you lost these two games in the Nascent Soul Realm, unless the remaining two games of the God Transformation will win.

But now it is obvious that in the last two games, the leader of the Fantasy Knight Sect, who is in the middle stage of the God Transformation. The other party only needs to send a God Transformation to perfection, and she will definitely lose one game!

"Damn it! Where did this woman come from? I didn't get the opportunity to observe the purple qi of Hongmeng, but I even lost the side branches of the rootless wood!"

Yun Menglan had a great hatred in her heart and stared at Mu Xia coldly. As soon as this woman appeared, she felt like a archenemy. No matter how she looked at her, she didn't like her.

Now Zhao Feiyang is still showing such a cowardly look.

"Get out! Go on the court and compete!" Yun Menglan was so angry that she stretched out her feet to kick. Under her surging true energy, Zhao Feiyang was kicked into the court like a ball.

He flew into the air and suddenly shouted: "I recognize..."

However, the ending was the same as the middle-aged man surnamed Meng just now.

How could Mu Xia give him a chance to speak?

His figure suddenly disappeared. The moment Zhao Feiyang's third word rang, his white palm appeared out of thin air, and he slapped his head, and Zhao Feiyang's head was immediately shattered like a watermelon!

Even his soul was under this palm, and his soul was scattered!

Only the poor Nascent Soul rushed out of his body and was sucked into the palm of his hand with a palm.

"Give me your life! Save me! Senior! Senior! I have already admitted defeat! You can't kill me!" The fragile Nascent Soul screamed in fear.

"Who said I want to kill you?" Mu Xia smiled faintly.

Zhao Feiyang's Nascent Soul waits for surprises.

Mu Xia had already landed in front of Old Man Feng.

"You can do it." She threw it over, and Old Man Feng was stunned to catch the Nascent Soul, with great hatred in his eyes!

It was this person who played with his only daughter's feelings and killed his beloved daughter and the unformed child in his beloved girl's belly with his own hands!

"Uncle Feng! Uncle Feng is wrong! I'm sorry to Rong'er! You're for Rong'er's sake..."

"You still have the face to Ti Rong'er!" Old Man Feng resisted the urge to pinch the Nascent Soul and sealed it and received it into the space ring.

He had tears in his eyes and bowed deeply to Mu Xia: "Thank you, senior! I want this guy to repent for thousands of years in front of Rong'er's grave!"

"You decide."

"Seniors are very kind and great virtue, Feng Wuwei will never be forgotten!"

"It's okay, someone is stepping on the road that is not smooth, let alone I'm for Xiaowu." Mu Xia nodded and turned to Zi Xiangtian: "Uncle Zi, there are two games left, there is no need to compete again."

As long as Tian Ji races the horse, the Zixing Chamber of Commerce will win.

The other party will not misunderstand this principle.

"Ah, yes." Zi Xiangtian came back from his stunned moment. Even though he had seen Mu Xia kill Zi Qi with his own eyes, he was still shocked when he looked at him again.

"Boy! Useless boy!" Zi Xiangtian despised Zi Wuji ten thousand times in his heart. Where can I find such a tough wife?

Useless!

waste!

"Ah Yeh!" Zi Wuji, hiding in the camp, sneezed to the sky, and her curly hair shook.

"Haha, the girl from Yunxiang Academy, there is no need to compete in the next two games, right?" Zi Xiangtian asked with a big smile.

Yun Menglan nodded with a stern face: "Indeed."

The two of them announced the ending of the Fantasy Sect in one sentence.

The leader of the Huankong Sect guessed this scene as soon as Zhao Feiyang died.

He laughed unwillingly, his laughter getting louder and louder, and he couldn't help looking at Old Man Feng opposite him.

"Junior brother, you are so lucky. You will have such good luck in your life."

"The two veins of the Huankong are not even the masters, but you have them."

"The master wants to hand over the Huankong Sect to you. I will kill the master and defame your reputation. There is still a little disciple who will accompany you to fight for a bloody path."

"I'm chasing you and almost exhausted my energy. I thought you would die!"

"But you're back!"

"Hahaha, in less than four years, you came back intact! You also received the protection of the Zixing Chamber of Commerce! How could your luck be so good..."

The leader of the Huankong Sect was almost bursting with tears in his eyes.

Old Man Feng looked at this scene coldly, couldn't help but turn his head, and looked at Mu Xia deeply.

His luck is indeed good.

But it was not because what the leader of Huankong said, but because he met this girl. Otherwise, he would have spent all his life on the Wufeng Continent and died with hatred!

Maybe fortunately, I took a good disciple and my innocent heart caught the girl's eyes, and asked her to help her several times.

Old man Feng looked at Wu Xiaowu lovingly.

"All the words of death have been said? Then I took action." Zi Xiangtian glanced at Old Man Feng, and saw that his whole heart was on Wu Xiaowu. He never looked at the enemy of Blood Sea again, and knew that Feng Wuwei had completely let go of his hatred at this moment.

Zi Xiangtian slapped the leader of the Huankong Sect to death.

"Haha, the girl from Yunmeng Academy and three kids, should you give me your lottery ticket?"

"Of course, I will do what I say." Yun Menglan gritted her teeth unwillingly: "In the academy, I can make an oath to return to the Xianwu Star and send the senior's subordinate branches and the three geniuses' subordinate branches."

"One branch is not enough."

Yunmenglan looked up.

Zi Xiangtian snorted: "Don't tell me, if you win, I will only ask me for a place to observe the Hongmeng purple qi!"

Yun Menglan gritted her teeth and said, "At most two branches! Two branches are my limit. Senior. I believe that no matter how many I want, senior will not give me more than three places."

This is true.

Zi Xiangtian said "yes" lightly, blinked at Mu Xia, and was as proud as an old naughty boy: "One person, one branch."

Mu Xia chuckled, but did not refuse, and agreed.

Zi Xiangtian likes her temperament. You are welcome, you are in a polite way to their Zi family’s temper!

Why……

I couldn't help but look at Qin Yuduo with envy and jealousy. He looked at the three Buddhists again and snorted, "You three boys are smart, and I have obtained a sub-branch with three rags. Take out your things too."

The three Buddhists sighed in their hearts.

Compared with the rootless branches of the wood, although they also took advantage of it, what they wanted more was the opportunity to observe the purple qi of Hongmeng!

He looked at Mu Xia unwillingly, and the three of them waved their hands together, and three things flew to Zi Xiangtian's eyes.

Zi Xiangtian smiled and said, "Come on, Xia Xia, you can choose two first."

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The third update is over, so let me slow down for another day and continue tomorrow.

Good night everyone ~
Chapter completed!