"Xuanji, I'm very disappointed in you!" a hoarse and harsh voice came out of Xuewuji's mouth, in his opinion, he indirectly got rid of so many people in order to make peace with Xuanji, and Xuanji didn't appreciate it, which made Xuewuji want to go crazy.

From his point of view, he had done his best to be benevolent and righteous, but Xuanji didn't appreciate it, and still let that thing haunt him; Blood Wuji now gathered many teenagers around him, Jingting, Mochizuki, mean teenagers, and people who had not met together before, also joined their ranks, there were more than twenty people;

"What's there to be disappointed about, you don't want to think that you are higher than me, aren't those people also your opponents? Besides, isn't that Shura body a manifestation of my strength?" Xuanji scoffed at Xuewuji's words, such a person with a rigid head actually mastered that kind of exercise, in his opinion, he didn't understand this shijie, and it was so powerful that he couldn't imagine it;

There were about thirty people on these two sides combined, accounting for the majority of the teenagers entering the decisive battle, which was also rare.

"You ......" is poor in blood and words, he is a person who is not good at words, and where is the opponent of Xuanji, who has been messing with Shui Xiaoxiao since he was a child;

"Hehe, Brother Xuanji is right, Brother Blood, don't worry about this, we'll see you in a day;" Mochizuki took over the conversation, although the face under the black veil could not be seen, but only the graceful figure was seen, which was enough to make the hearts of the young people present beat faster;

"Let's go!" Jing Ting looked at Xuanji meaningfully, and then beckoned his own people to retreat, while Mochizuki kept wooing the remaining teenagers who had not yet stood up, inviting them to come over and talk;

Under Mochizuki's excellent communication methods, those teenagers were all co-opted, after all, it seems that this side still has a clear advantage, the teenagers naturally know how to make judgments that are beneficial to themselves, after all, those who can stay from the purge of more than 3,000 people are definitely the elite of the elite.

"What are they doing, isn't it a ranking battle, it's interesting to gang up?" Muxi saw this, and was a little curious, what did Mochizuki do when he wooed those teenagers.

"Qualifying, although you can't kill people anymore, it's inevitable to make a little move, and the same is true for them to win over those people!" Ding Dong guessed, these children from the strong clan are used to these things, so it is not unusual;

"Murong Xueqiu, why didn't you follow along?" In the calligraphy and painting, I saw that in addition to a few people from his own side, there was only one Murong Xueqiu left, and he seemed to be isolated, and neither side could speak;

"......" Murong Xueqiu was silent, his relationship with them in the calligraphy and painting was very tense, and he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to greet him in the calligraphy and painting.

"Maybe I know the reason;" Xuanji looked at Murong Xueqiu, guessing;

"I didn't learn that exercise;" Murong Xueqiu seemed to know what Xuanji was going to say, and said fiercely, he was completely a subordinate in front of his master, and he had never been looked at by him, on the contrary, that Xuewuji had won the favor of the old man of Demon Xiao, why!

"Come with us, that Blood Wuji will be killed by Jingting and Mochizuki sooner or later;" Xuanji's immature face had a hint of exhaustion on it, was it disgusted by this endless battle?

Murong Xueqiu has no opinion, no matter how bad it is, will it be worse than the current result; the group walked into the tent, only Lu Tong was waiting by his side in the calligraphy and painting for thousands of years, and he was not as sharp as fighting with others; Xuanji looked at the past and couldn't help but sigh, this Lu Tong was really eaten to death by the calligraphy and painting.

In the calligraphy and painting, I can see this, that is, the cheap is also taken up, and people are also relied on, and besides, I have to be stronger than the gangster Xuanji! Of course, this is just wishful thinking in the calligraphy and painting, and Xuanji still thinks that he is more free and easy than him;

At this time, Jingting's side was intensively planning how to deal with Xuanji's side;

"Brother Blood, now you can tell what kind of Xuanji came from, right?" This time Blood Wuji was invited to do the front, no matter what, he has this qualification;Mochizuki looked at Blood Wuji, as if he wanted to see him through, this Blood Wuji weishenme attaches so much importance to Xuanji, does it mean that Xuanji can really fight with Blood Wuji, and what is Shili behind him; this is what she needs to consider, and even she thinks about how to pull Xuanji over and be her own skirt guest, but these words will not be said, just stay in the bottom of her heart!

Except for a limited number of people, the rest of the crowd was all standing, and the supremacy of strength was reflected at this time;

"It's just a little gangster, no one is allowed to touch him, he's mine!" said Xue Wuji toughly, he was stimulated by Xuanji and has not recovered yet, since he was born now, no one dares to talk to him like this, and now he wants to cut Xuanji into eighteen sections, so as to unravel Xue Wuji's resentment against Xuanji.

The big eyes under the black veil looked at Blood Wuji without blinking, thinking to himself if it was a wrong choice to pull him over, this person was too strong, and it was difficult to control, completely self-centered;

"Xuanji I know, hehe, there is still a fate, the little gangster and the girl from the other space walked very close......" A delicate smile interrupted everyone's thoughts, and the fox clan's Mei'er stood up and introduced Xuanji to everyone;

"Shut up!" Xuewuji's hoarse voice interrupted Mei'er's beautiful words, and a sentence came out of the hearts of everyone present;

The scene was a little frozen, Mochizuki didn't expect Blood Wuji to be so faceless, it seems that he has never been rejected when he speaks, this Blood Wuji is really difficult to serve; Mei'er is even more aggrieved, with her talent and appearance, she is not held in the palm of her hand wherever she goes, but now she is scolded by Xue Wuji loudly, and she didn't provoke him, so it is his turn to be angry with himself?

"Okay, then Xuanji will be handed over to the blood brother to deal with, what should we do now, we must suppress all of them in the calligraphy and painting, so that they can stop outside the top ten;" Jing Ting opened his mouth to take the stubble, and opened his mouth to wipe them out in the calligraphy and painting, although the top fifty can no longer die now, but if they join forces to make some accidents, it is inevitable;

And even if he is not careful, and a few more die, he will not necessarily do anything to his side, after all, the dead are worthless;

"It's difficult, although there are few of them, there are only four of them who are enough to resist the Sky Realm, and the blood brother wants to fight Xuanji;" Speaking of which, Mochizuki looked at Blood Wuji, and now he felt more and more that it was really a wrong choice to pull this Blood Wuji in, and Xuanji's little gangster also had to be equipped with a super combat power.

"Brother Jingting can fight with calligraphy and painting, Brother Jingting, do you know what realm you have reached in calligraphy and painting?" Mochizuki pointed to the calligraphy and painting, and there was a pause, this person is the most difficult to grasp, with painting and cultivating, no one can figure out the specific realm;

"I don't know, but now he is on par with me;" Jing Ting thought for a long time, and found that he didn't understand the specific realm of calligraphy and painting at all, but after thinking about it, he found that no matter when he fought him, he couldn't take any advantage, which made Jing Ting very frightened.

"I'm going to continue the battle with Ding Dong, can any of you resist Murong Xueqiu?" "Mochiyue saw that Murong Xueqiu didn't come with her when she beckoned everyone to come over, and she was either a friend or an enemy in her dictionary, you Murong Xueqiu couldn't come, and was directly classified by Mochizuki into the enemy's range;

When Xuewuji heard the name Murong Xueqiu, he didn't fluctuate at all, he was also not interested in this fellow disciple, he was not even familiar with it, where would there be an intersection!

The teenagers were silent, frankly speaking, they didn't want to get involved in the collision between the two parties, but the incident happened suddenly, and now if they don't stand in line, they will be directly cleansed, the previous bloody style is obvious to all, and if they go down in two moves, nearly a thousand people will be wiped out directly; if they shoot themselves like that, how many times can they hold on? This creates a big question mark in the hearts of the teenagers.

Now looking for someone to deal with Murong Xueqiu in the Imperial Sky Realm, it's not that he doesn't want to fight, but he has a weak heart!

"Murong Xueqiu, leave it to me to deal with!" the barbarian Wuguang of the Barbarian Mountain Sacred Cow Clan stood up and said calmly;

"Brother Barbarian naturally has no problem dealing with Murong Xueqiu, I wish Brother Barbarian to regain your position as the young patriarch of the Barbarian Mountain Holy Cow clan as soon as possible;

Sure enough, when Manwuguang heard Mochizuki's words, although he knew that there was little hope, his face softened a lot;

"Actually, we can also find some foreign help, so that it will be easier to talk about them being driven out!" Jingting, who had not spoken since Mochizuki spoke, made a gesture to a young man, who looked like a scheming person, and when he received Jingting's signal, he stood up and said!

"How do you find foreign aid?" The mean boy mentioned in the previous meeting also got up at this time, and the two sang and harmonized, obviously a trust;

"Those people, you can organize them to riot!" The young man who got up earlier pointed to the people who did not participate in the battle in Zuihou, treating them as cattle and sheep to be slaughtered!

"How to organize a riot, is this good? The big tiger who controls the mountain gate won't trouble us?" The mean boy is very talented in acting, and he said things that seemed to be true and false, so that those who heard it felt that he was really thinking about himself.

"We don't have to make a move, Miss Mochizuki is the best at bewitchment, right?" another dragged the scene......

"I'm better at this kind of thing, but those people have no grievances with us, isn't it too much for us to do this?" Mochizuki looks compassionate, it seems that he really feels sorry for those who are weak, but do people who are familiar with this woman know, she is just keen on power, even if she is distressed, she will only feel sorry for herself.

"It depends on what you do, if you do it seamlessly, naturally no one will come to check;" said the mean young man with a face as white as jade.

"It's really ...... like this," Mochizuki's words made people want to beat her up.

"What does it look like, it can't be a sentence!" "Blood Wuji still can't maintain a calm mind, seeing Mochizuki like this, he can't help but scold her again;

"Our clan has a set of formations, which can confuse people's minds unconsciously, but it takes everyone's joint efforts to urge;" Mochizuki changed his words, and his words were no longer concealed, a little naked;

"We have the upper hand, and we must use such a method?" a young man asked when he heard this, and before he could finish speaking, someone immediately spoke;

"You can't say that, strive for the least cost to achieve the greatest achievement, this is the king;"

"I think that's fine;"

"What kind of morality do you talk to them, not only to collude with those from other dimensions, but also to unite the Terrans against us all, the Terrans are the common enemies of this continent!" ......

Teenagers, you have spoken word by word, and someone has stimulated a conversation, which can easily lead to heated discussions;

Seeing the present from the beginning, this must have been premeditated for a long time, and I don't know how many days of preparation it took to take out Jihua, but now he said it so contrivedly, which made his brows furrow.

Jing Ting watched that the play he led had been developing according to the script, the corners of his mouth crossed a beautiful arc, knocking on the table, everyone quieted down, they knew that it was this gentle teenager who was making decisions here!

"In that case, Mochizuki, you go and prepare the formation, and others assist, I don't just want them to not be able to enter the top ten, I want them to disappear completely!" Jing Ting Zuihou said, deep cold.

"Why are you?" someone in the crowd asked, apparently thinking that Jing Ting was talking big.

"Hehe, isn't there a person from another space among them, and people from other space are not recognized in this world!" Jing Ting glanced at that place casually, and no one dared to make eye contact with him, for fear that he would think he was talking!

A conspiracy is brewing here, and Xuanji is also thinking about countermeasures;

"In the calligraphy and paintings, can you guess what they are going to do? Ding Dong couldn't hold his breath and asked in the calligraphy and painting;

"How do I know, let's take one step at a time!" rubbing his temples in the calligraphy and painting, he also had a hunch, that is, he didn't know what would happen;

"What else can there be, it's nothing more than to send some small soldiers to consume our strength first, and then they will appear on the stage, come and pick up a bargain, and completely trample us under our feet!"

"That's fine, but Lu Tong, don't make a move yet, I'm afraid they'll make a fuss about you;" Xuanji didn't worry about Lu Tong, and told him, this Nizi has not been cheated once or twice.

"Got it, Uncle Xuan!" Lu Tong was told by Xuanji like a child in front of the calligraphy and painting, feeling very shameless, his face was full of unhappiness, and his mouth pouted!

Lu Tong's expression made people laugh, and the heavy atmosphere was much more relaxed, including the desire to pinch Lu Tong's fleshy little face in the calligraphy and painting, but only Xuanji could enjoy this treatment.

"I'm also good for you!" Xuanji didn't worry about blood Wuji exposing himself, he knew that kind of person, if he didn't step on the soles of his feet, he wouldn't reveal the slightest bit of news if he didn't die;

caused the road boy to roll his eyes!

"Okay, rest early, recharge your energy and prepare for tomorrow!" The meeting here didn't last more than ten minutes, and sure enough, what kind of person and what kind of friends to make.