"Winner, Fei Lian."

With a soft shout from the Emperor of Heaven, the results of this competition were announced.

Many immortals cheered, and although the dream machine was defeated, it presented them with a wonderful competition.

Not only that, but they also have a certain understanding of Fei Lian and think about countermeasures.

The 10,000-year-old spirit turtle is not moving, it is a hard stubble, if you want to defeat Fei Lian, you must break through the impregnable defense, or find a way to bypass it.

Otherwise, they will not be able to escape the fate of defeat in the end.

"Little junior sister, I'm afraid this Fei Lian will become the most difficult person to deal with in this group of immortals." Chen Jing's eyebrows were solemn, even if he was him, it was difficult to deal with this Fei Lian.

"Is it difficult?"

However, Luo Ziyan said disapprehantly.

Suddenly, everyone in the Xuanxian Palace looked at her blankly.

Only Stallone next to him smiled, no matter how precious the 10,000-year-old spirit turtle was, how could it be more precious than gluttony?

As long as you gluttonize a mouth, no matter how strong your defense is, it will all be devoured.

Even if you don't need to be gluttonous and let the Kun come out, you can scare Fei Lian into tears. It's just that if the kun is released here, it is estimated that it will cause a riot.

"Actually, just now it wasn't Fei Lian's strongest strength." Suddenly, Luo Ziyan changed his words and said coldly: "He has been hiding his strength. ”

"Isn't it?" Yan Ni was stunned for a while, and said in disbelief: "When he faced the three thousand sword movements of the Dream Machine, he could still retain his strength?" ”

"Heh, what's there to be surprised about?" Luo Ziyan shook his head and said with a light smile: "It can only be said that this dream machine is too weak for Fei Lian. ”

If you let Dream Machine hear this, it is estimated that she will spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Airplanes!

Just then, another buzz rang out.

Many immortals immediately raised their eyes and looked at the dragon plate.

The dragon plate slowly turned, and the names appeared on it, about to announce the immortals of the next competition.

"Qi Lin!"

"Muki!"

"It's Qi Lin of Qianyu Immortal Palace, and Mu Qi of Agile Immortal Palace."

When the Spirit Asgard heard that it was his own person again, his face became very ugly.

They haven't recovered yet, and they're going to have the next game, so it's too lucky, right?

However, this is a matter that Longpan decides, and there is no room for refutation.

"Muki, do your best." The palace master of the Agile Immortal Palace sighed and gave this honest and honest disciple an encouraging look.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." Mu Qi's eyes burned, and he said firmly, "I want to win back a city for the Spirit Immortal Palace." ”

It's just that the people in the Spirit Asgard are all depressed, all because Mu Qi's strength is a little weaker than Dream Machine.

Although the opponent this time is not Huangling Immortal Palace, Qi Lin of Qianyu Immortal Palace is famous, and his realm is even a little stronger than Fei Lian.

Luo Ziyan's gaze looked at Qi Lin, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, is this guy's strength already a true immortal?

On the other hand, Mu Qi is a Xuan Immortal Eightfold, which is a bit big.

If Mu Qi wants to win, unless he has mastered a top-level magic weapon, or an immortal weapon, he will definitely lose.

"Immortal friend Muqi, please advise." Qi Lin stood on the round platform and smiled at Mu Qi.

"Lots of advice." Mu Qi hugged his fists and immediately took a stance, but he wanted to fight the opponent in front of him with his bare hands.

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