Now everyone understood. Just now, Hua Xiong took the initiative to admit defeat and was just a trick of Murong Ningyue. However, after understanding this, everyone's faces showed a hint of fear. Murong Ningyue could actually control other people's thoughts. This ability was really terrifying. Even the Spirit Emperor, the Spirit Emperor, seemed to have never heard of him being able to control people's thoughts!

But Murong Ningyue didn't care what others thought. At this time, she had already walked to Xiaorou. When Xiaorou saw Murong Ningyue coming, she couldn't help but show a sincere smile and said, "Congratulations to Ningyue! You are so great!"

Murong Ningyue chuckled when she heard this, "It's all a little bit. By the way, Xiaorou, please be ready to choose a ring to challenge it!"

Xiaorou waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no! How could I beat someone with such a poor cultivation level? I definitely can't!"

Murong Ningyue grabbed Xiaorou's shoulder and encouraged, "Xiaorou, you must have confidence! If I say you can do it, you will definitely do it. How can I know if I don't try it? Are you right?"

Xiaorou saw a little hesitation in her eyes after hearing Murong Ningyue's words, and then she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! Ningyue, I'll listen to you. Even if it fails, I'll try it!"

After Xiaorou said that, she mustered up the courage to step onto a ring. The champion of this ring was a man from the fifth stage of the Spirit Holy. He had successfully defended the ring twice before. As long as he succeeded again, he could enter the leā

When the disciple saw Xiaorou walking up, a hint of surprise flashed on his face and then there was only ecstasy. He had already suffered a lot after the first two battles, and the third battle would be very difficult for him. At this time, almost all the outer disciples who had a higher cultivation level who could reach the spiritual saint level occupied a arena, and the disciple's cultivation level was still a little different from those who thought.

Logically speaking, the most people challenged him like this, and he was ready for a fierce battle, but who knew that the one who came on stage was Xiaorou, the soft and weak girl, because Murong Ningyue's name was in the Southern Hawks, and Xiaorou, Murong Ningyue's young follower, was also known to everyone.

In everyone's impression, Xiaorou is simply a little girl with low cultivation and weak personality. Now that the little girl is coming to challenge herself, the disciple is immediately happy and even believes that she can win the game and enter the second round.

"Hello, Senior Brother, my name is Xiaorou. Please show mercy to the disciple later." Xiaorou said politely to the disciple after walking on stage.

Seeing Xiaorou so humble and polite, this disciple said politely, although he was ecstatic in his heart, he said politely on the surface: "You don't have to be polite with junior sister Xiaorou. My name is Xiaogang. Don't worry, I will pay attention to my position later. I will definitely not hurt you!"

Xiaorou immediately smiled sweetly when she heard this and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

I have to say that Xiaorou's smile is still very lethal. Although Xiaorou's appearance is not as charming as Murong Ningyue, her youthful and pretty look is extremely rare. At this time, this smile made many viewers in the audience drunk.

"Hey! What a pity. Such a gentle woman, how great would it be if I could marry such a wife!"

"Don't dream! He is Murong Ningyue's follower, how could he fall in love with you guy?"
Chapter completed!