"Stop! I have already admitted defeat in this competition, why don't you come back quickly!"

Hearing what Master Mingli said, Kong Jian stopped halfway, but he still said with dissatisfaction: "Uncle Master, I haven't lost yet? Why do you want to admit defeat?"

When he saw Kong Jian being dissatisfied with his anger, Master Mingli smiled and said, "This Qinglian Taoist has just set up the Eight Trigrams Formation. With your current cultivation level, you can't break the power of the Eight Trigrams Formation. If you spend it, it will be a word of loss. Why waste everyone's time?"

Kongjian was obviously not convinced when he heard this, but the monks of Dazhe Temple were obviously obedient to Master Mingli's words. Kongjian could only glar at Murong Ningyue, and then reluctantly returned to Master Mingli's side.

Master Mingli looked at Murong Ningyue at this time and said, "My friend Qinglian, it is a great blessing for Master Fu Xie to have you as his disciple, but the competition is not over yet. The old monk will send a third person to the field next!"

Murong Ningyue laughed and said, "Master, don't be polite, just ask the master to send out the strongest person!"

As soon as Murong Ningyue said this, everyone in Wudao Sect cheered. Murong Ningyue said this very domineeringly, with a hint of provocation. This was very relieved to the people in Wudao Sect who had been suppressed by Dazhe Temple before.

Even Taoist Master Fuxue and Taoist Master Kuo Ming smiled at each other. The two were not angry at all because of Murong Ningyue's crazy words, but were very satisfied with it. Murong Ningyue finally earned some face for Wudao Sect this time.

However, in this way, the faces of the people in Dazhe Temple were very bad. Murong Ningyue, a small one-star immortal, won two games in a row, and now she has forced Dazhe Temple to a dead end. If Dazhe Temple loses in the third game, then the losses in front of Wudao Sect will be all the way back in the past few years. Therefore, this last competition is particularly important for Dazhe Temple.

Master Mingli finally spoke: "Chongxin, you will be the last competition!"

As Master Mingli finished speaking, the monk named Kongxin soon came to Murong Ningyue. Murong Ningyue looked at Kongxin in front of him at this time.

This Kongxin looks about the same age as Murong Ningyue, and his figure and appearance are like an ordinary person, just like the kind that can't be found even if he falls into the crowd.

However, Murong Ningyue dared not be careless about Kong Xin. The people who were sent by Master Mingli in this key competition must have outstanding features.

After this letter came to Murong Ningyue, he bowed to Murong Ningyue with one hand and said with a smile: "The monk Qinglian admires the master of cultivation, and asks Taoist Qinglian to give him advice!"

It seems that Murong Ningyue's previous performance also attracted the attention of the people of Dazhe Temple. This Kongxin was very polite to Murong Ningyue, saying that Taoist Qinglian was priest.

Murong Ningyue waved her hand and smiled, "Master Kongxin, don't be so polite. Everyone should discuss with each other until they are together. This is the last competition. I have an suggestion. I wonder if Master Kongxin is interested in listening to it?"

Kong Xin couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect Murong Ningyue to make such a request. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and Murong Ningyue took advantage of the situation and spoke.
Chapter completed!