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"Night Feather Tide! Please play against Taiwan, if you do not go to the stage within three minutes, it will be regarded as an automatic abstention! ”

The referee's voice was extremely loud under the injection of spiritual power, and the students in the surrounding more than a dozen rings heard it clearly.

Night Feather Tide? Who is this?

The people around them began to exchange ears, and the name Night Feather Xi broke into their world for the first time.

"Night Feather Tide? Tsukimi, it looks like you're going to be disappointed today. Bai Ran on the viewing platform listened to the referee's announcement with a smile on his face.

"Didn't come?" Yue Lingshan's expression was stunned, and the surging spiritual power poked out, instantly sweeping over more than a dozen rings, and a few seconds later, Yue Lingshan withdrew her spiritual power: "I'm really not there." ”

The referee made three announcements in succession, but no one responded.

"What should I do about Tianzong, Miss is still cultivating in the tower, can't she forget the hour?" Hei Sha looked worried, it really couldn't be done, and Hei Sha was ready to fight for Ye Yuxi.

"Wait a little longer, Bai Gongzi said that the master would rush over, and it shouldn't be wrong." The panic in Hei Fengtian's eyes flashed and vanished.

If Ye Yuxi didn't come, then more than half of the previous plans would be in vain.

As the minutes ticked by, the onlookers around the ring began to talk.

Who exactly is Night Feather Tide? It's such a big deal, and when he signed up for the freshman conference, he didn't show up, and the few people who knew Ye Yuxi had mixed feelings on their faces.

"Something happened to Miss Night? How could such an important occasion be absent. "Xichen Luoyu heard people's talk and looked into the distance.

"Luo Yu, look who that is." Yan Hao on the side pointed to ring 44.

Xichen Luoyu squinted, his pupils dilated slightly: "Fang Lengqing? Fang Lengqing of the Bright Moon Sect?! ”

Yan Hao nodded, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Fang Lengqing has taken refuge in an inner courtyard gang, Miss Ye shouldn't ......?"

A trace of worry flashed on the faces of Yan Hao and Xichen Luoyu at the same time.

More than a minute has passed, and Ye Yuxi has not yet taken the stage.

Fang Lengqing stood in the ring, and the spiritual power fluctuations from the ring next to her blew her clothes fluttering, and under the sunlight, she was quite beautiful.

When he just came to the stage and heard that the opponent was Ye Yuxi, Fang Lengqing's face turned pale, and now he looks, luck is on his side, and Ye Yuxi's slut didn't come.

Glancing around at everyone, there was no shadow of Ye Yuxi at all, and Fang Lengqing was even more at ease.

The referee next to the ring counted the time, sighed helplessly, and jumped into the ring.

"The time has come, and the Night Feather Tide people have not arrived, according to the rules, it will be regarded as an automatic ......"

"Night Feather Tide Fight!"

The cold voice spread throughout the 10,000-person square, and the expressions of thousands of people were stunned.

There were even freshmen who were fighting in the ring who were slightly distracted because of this sentence and were knocked down by their opponents.

Sou!

A pretty figure shot into the arena from outside the square, and as soon as the words fell, Ye Yuxi had already arrived at the forty-fourth ring.

"Yes, I'm not late." Ye Yuxi looked at the referee on the side.

"Nope." Ye Yuxi's face made the referee slightly distracted, but he didn't expect that Ye Yuxi, who had not shown up for a long time, turned out to be a beauty!

"Let's get started." Ye Yuxi's eyes turned to his opponent, and when he saw Fang Lengqing's appearance clearly, Ye Yuxi's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, it was really not a rivalry.

"Ye Yuxi, enter the cultivation, the seventh order of the spirit, Fang Lengqing, the entrance cultivation, the seventh order of the spirit, the battle begins!" The referee stepped back into the audience.

"Yue Meiren, the person you are looking forward to is here, Long Wu glanced at Ye Yuxi on the stage, except for being good-looking, it seems that there is nothing special.