"I'm going to fight!"

The whisper like a mosquito made the three people in front of him listen to it.

Poria with an unbelievable face subconsciously turned around, and when she saw the person who had woken up at some point, she hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up, "Senior Sister Yanran"

"I'm going to fight!"

Ignoring Poria's dissuasion, the stubborn Mu Yanran repeated in a low voice again.

"Stay here, I'm still here." Glancing lightly at the person who is more rational than impulsive at all times, Mo Kongjing is domineering and does not give others the slightest room for refutation.

Obviously, this battle cannot be refused, but it is not up to those rampant outer disciples to decide who will take over.

They can fight whoever they want?

Don't look at her and disagree!

Dressed in white, stepping on a flying sword, she slowly rose and stood steadily on the decisive platform.

"One-on-one, do you dare?" looked down disdainfully, and looked straight at the young man's angry pupils, Mo Kongjing's indifferent tone was that he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

Her only purpose at this time was to provoke her opponents.

If Hengshan fights, whether he wins or loses, it will not affect Yanran's reputation.

At this moment, wearing the inner disciple uniform of the Xiaoyao Sect, she has become the hope in the eyes of many disciples.

Although he couldn't see the appearance of this inner senior sister who helped each other righteously, these did not prevent the fanatical worship of those young disciples of the inner door.

Just by virtue of the courage to dare to stand up at the first time at this critical moment, all the disciples present. Unbeatable!

And the only truth is that in the past month, there have been countless inner door masters who have been defeated by this legendary outer door elder brother. Most of them even lost within three moves, and the only person who supported the three moves was still the first disciple of the Poison Sutra!

The inner and outer disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are in the limelight, and the inner disciples are all avoiding like a flood of beasts, and now there is such a brave senior sister who dares to challenge, how can those young disciples not worship in their hearts?

"Get your medicine ready." Looking at the cold and arrogant back, Yueyi helplessly supported his forehead.

"Huh? No, Senior Brother Yueyi! How can you grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige! Poria, who pursed her mouth, looked at the figure who was helpless to support her forehead dissatisfied.

Looking at the figure of Jiang Zi who was falling into a coma again, the helpless Yueyi moved his gaze to the decisive battle platform. "It's groundless, do you really think that this senior brother of the outer sect is just a small character who is arrogant and domineering? Arrogance requires capital, but he has it. ”

"Isn't it dangerous to say so, Sister Jing?" Muttered to himself. Poria was immediately startled by the figure sitting up straight in front of her.

"Senior Sister Yanran?"

She shouted in confusion, and found that the pupils of her eyes were not in focus at all, and Poria was trying to press her body down quietly.

Who would have thought that as soon as her hand touched her shirt, those dark eyes began to roll.

"Who did you just say is in danger?" Gradually regaining consciousness, Mu Yanran, who was a little confused and swollen, held her forehead with one hand. The other hand had already grabbed Poria's shoulder.

"Guess what. Who's this. ”

He smiled playfully, and the impeccable smile still hung on his face.

"Do you still need to guess?" Shaking his head with a light smile, Lou Yu's pupils also showed a bit of inquiry.

"No, are you talking about the masked beauty on the stage?" The confused Wan Zhiyue subconsciously looked at the center of the decisive battle platform, only feeling that the back was extremely familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was anyway.

Seeing that Mu Yanran insisted on letting Poria help her up, Yueyi could only shake her head helplessly.

Fortunately, he has already solved seven or eight of this poison, and the remaining poison should not be a big problem now.

took the initiative to press most of the weight on Mu Yanran's body on herself, and Poria's little face wrinkled together.

How can this be good? What if Senior Sister Yanran insists on fighting by herself now? How can you stop people?

"Ah Jing went?" Anxiously looked at the white-clothed figure in the decisive battle platform. Mu Yanran was very anxious.

If others learn that Ah Jing is not a disciple of their Xiaoyao Sect but fights for her, I am afraid that they will have to set off another storm.

"Actually, anyone from the inner sect can go, but you can't go." Frowning slightly, Tsukiichi pressed her shoulder hard for the first time.

Yes, anyone can go.

Only the senior sister of the inner gate can't go.

Because now she can't win at all.

And once she loses, with her current reputation, she will lose all the games if she loses the battle.

At that time, even if several people in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect insist on protecting her, they will not be able to stop Youyou's mouth.

Stiffly put down the raised hand, knowing that Yueyi was doing this for her good, just

Sighing softly, Mu Yanran pushed the Poria that was holding her away a little.

For just a split second, she really felt tired.

In the eyes of others, she is a rumor and how dazzling, but they don't know how heavy the price and helplessness behind this is.

"I won't let Ah Jing be my price, no matter who it is, as long as I dare to hurt her, I will be his enemy."

Calmly found a corner to sit quietly, she straightened her back and raised her head firmly.

Poria and Yueyi, who looked at each other, looked away with a weak heart, as disciples of the inner sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, why didn't the two of them think of doing it for them? Instead, a man who had nothing to do with the battle stepped onto the battlefield.

"Arrogance!"

In the midst of the clamour, unexpectedly, it was not the elder brother Hengshan of the outer gate who stepped onto the platform of the decisive battle, but just an unknown junior of the outer gate.

In the Midnight Moon Square, Ritsuyan pressed against Hengshan's shoulder, and he could almost feel the rage erupting from that emaciated body.

But he couldn't let a moment of anger ruin a big thing!

The other party's purpose was obviously to provoke them, and since Mu Yanran didn't dare to fight, then they naturally didn't need to do it themselves.

Seeing the figure who walked onto the decisive battle platform, Yueyi and Poria were stunned, how could this be?

Seeing the sloppy figure with a stubble face on the opposite side, Mo Kongjing's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened silently.

The ridicule was not successful, but it was the general, and the other party's hand could be said to be a 'snapping' sound on the face of the inner disciple.

If Yanran doesn't come, won't he come?

Very good, when she has exhausted all the outer disciples, see that the legendary outer door senior brother is still unsinkable!

"Since you don't dare to fight, then you can come!"

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand slowly came out of the sheath and pointed his sword at the stage.

Slowly hooked the corners of her lips with disdain, and as far as she could see, it was Hengshan who was tightly pressed by the law on her shoulders.

Don't make a move, do you?

Then we have to see who is the best chess player!

(To be continued.) )