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Chapter 1826: Don't cut off the tongue!

Listening to such words, the people from Yutian Palace and the Overlord Sect were all full of evil spirits.

Gu Yue and Long Poshan secretly saw that Duanmu Xiaoman was not strange, so they had to eat Coptis chinensis in a mute manner and temporarily swallowed such resentment.

But in the corner beside it, a short body was surrounded by sword energy, extremely sharp.

Rudin's eyes glanced back and forth at the old man from Fu Yaomen, Chi Xingbao and others, and the muscles on the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Su Kuangge's face turned pale, and Su Kuangge saw the little movements between Chi Xingbao and the old man, and of course he knew that it must be the one who was the one who was involved in the Fu Yao Sect.

The murderous aura of no words immediately made Situ Liuyun, Bai Mingshan and others feel nervous, for fear that this strange old man would make trouble.

The upstream forces in the center have long put Su Yi behind his head.

In their eyes, Su Yi was considered a bit of a trick, but he was still far from being able to get into their eyes.

Bahai Changying looked at the rankings on the list and couldn't help but curl up his lips.

Unable to hide the excitement in his heart, he bowed and said, "Congratulations to Brother Juehu and the Saint Lord! Three-way connections are not talented, and he has the first place!"

The Shenhu Sect was also ecstatic. The second grade was already good, and it was the only two in the six continents and one sea.

He ignored the hypocritical words of Bahai Changying, and Shangguan Juehu whispered with the elder of the Shenhu Sect beside him to discuss the next thing.

Only the Saint Lord looked heavy, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said coldly: "Congratulations to Tianlong Sect! Congratulations to the Shenhu Sect!"

The Tianlong Sect has always been the first, and it doesn’t matter if it loses, but it just loses to Shangguan Juehu, and the Saint Lord’s expression suddenly becomes gloomy.

Staring at the top ten scores outside the three, there was no ranking of Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoxi, the Saint Lord looked even more ugly.

I immediately began to let go. In the past, the best results of the Holy Mountain were also in the top 20. This time, Yuchi Changfeng won the third place, which was already good.

But I haven't seen Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoxi for a long time, and the Holy Lord began to worry slightly.

After carefully looking at Su Yi's ranking at the bottom, the Saint Lord cast his eyes on the calm Duanmu Xiaoman, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"The goddess is so calm no matter whenever!"

Su Yi was at the bottom, and the happiest thing was Elder Holy Fire, whose beard was so upturned that he flew up and said coldly.

"This kid scores zero points? Isn't he going to hold back any more?"

Turning his head, the Holy Fire said sarcastically, intentionally or unintentionally: "Okay! It's a waste to participate in the Tianfeng ranking battle!"

This sentence is clearly what the Holy Fire said to Duanmu Xiaoman. His dim gaze was staring at Duanmu Xiaoman who was like an iceberg beauty, and his words were sharp.

Before the storm meeting that day, Duanmu Xiaoman was ravaged by Duanmu, and the Holy Fire was always worried.

"Elder Holy Fire, this sentence is wrong. After all, he is the person the Duanmu Goddess of the Heavenly Palace is interested in. How could he be so trash?"

If the Eagle of the Bahai Changying is not yin or yang or yang, it will make the princes and elders and the people of the Overlord Sect look murderous.

"Yes! People don't have martial arts skills, maybe they have the ability elsewhere?" Shangguan Juehu glanced at Bahai Changying and immediately understood.

As soon as Duanmu Xiaoman entered the arena, he directly ignored himself and Bahai Changying, and the two sect leaders were already very upset.

Now that we have found an opportunity, all kinds of evil words have emerged.

Even a gentle man as gentle as Gu Yue was already furious. When he was about to roll up his sleeves, Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful ice muscle turned to his side and said.

"If you three tongues grow, you can cut them off by yourself!"

Suddenly, a strong pressure spread from Duanmu Xiaoman's body, which made the three of them immediately feel extremely shocked.

The overwhelming energy aura surged out, and half of the arena seemed to be trapped in an ice and snow storm.

As long as anyone says something more, they will be destroyed into powder immediately.

The incident here also caused the aristocratic family as the audience to look at each other. Dugu City and Yan Mietian looked at each other, and their eyes narrowed and felt the aura emitted from Duanmu Xiaoman.

The terrifying pressure of ice and snow spreads to the sky and the earth like a destruction, and the entire air trembles and immortality.

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Palace is not only powerful, but also this goddess is very good!" A glimmer flashed in Dugu Cheng's eyes.

Yan Mietian, who was thinking about something, looked solemn, and then he turned his eyes over the Long family and looked at Ye Yi.

"How could this woman's skills soar so quickly!" Ye Yi's slender eyes were filled with shock.

The fierce aura released by Duanmu Xiaoman made him feel the feeling of being looked down upon and ravaged, and the three major families looked unfavorable.

He moved his gaze to the middle together. The master who spoke like Yan Mietian had stopped talking nonsense.

They all seem to be extremely afraid of the Yutian Palace, and Yutian Palace is like a taboo topic within the aristocratic families.

"Old Yun, how far has the Goddess' cultivation reached?" Yan Mietian looked at Yun Zhongli with his eyes.

Yun Zhongli, who was cynical at the beginning, had his eyes very deep, his eyes darkened, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared frequently.

The abnormal Yun Zhongli Yan Mitian shrugged awkwardly and shrugged awkwardly.

Long Kuang sat in the center, stood up with a loud bang, and his throat moved, making a dragon roar like a mountain pressing down on it.

The sound broke through the sky, causing countless people to tremble and be shocked!

"Is the first game over? Or do you think there is no one in my Long family?" Long Kuang's eyes shot out, and the huge pressure competed with Duanmu Xiaoman's aura.

As the dragon's power gradually approached, the terrifying golden energy wind spread out, and the entire air suddenly trembled!

The entire noisy venue was silent, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear!

This is an absolute shock under the crushing strength!

A sharp flashed above Duanmu Xiaoman's calm and indifferent face, and she stared at Long Kuang without squinting her eyes.

The two of them looked at each other from afar, as if they were confronting each other.

Gu Yue's long eyebrows twitched slightly, quietly approached, and whispered: "Parent Lord, Su Yi has not come out yet!"

The meaning was clearer, Duanmu Xiaoman's deep eyes flowed, and he looked at Long Kuang deeply, and then removed his energy.

As soon as the words were finished, the upstream forces that were still jumping happily were all looking like earth.

Facing Long Kuang, who was surging with fierce aura, Bahai Santong and Shangguan Juehu immediately changed their faces.

He kept reparing, Long Kuang snorted coldly and sat back in the center of the seat again.

"What a great ability! This goddess should have checked it carefully back then..." Dugu Cheng whispered.

Yan Mietian's pupils suddenly contracted like a tiger, and he said sternly: "I said you are grandma, can't you talk less nonsense?"

After saying this, Yan Mietian gave a wink at Dugu City, indicating that the calm young man behind Long Kuang was casting a gloomy gaze here!
Chapter completed!
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