Seeing Shi Shiran standing on the Demon Crystal Platform, there was a brief silence in the Heavenly Charm Hall, and then a thunderous applause broke out.
"Who is this boy? Is it a child of Feiyanzong? How can there be such a fast speed?"
"Xiaoyao Sect Ling Yusheng, which sect is Xiaoyao Sect? I have never heard of it before!"
Everyone in the Tianmei Palace was amazed by the ultimate speed just in the last moment.
Many of them asked themselves if they were to take the last blow of Ling Yusheng, could they avoid it?
The answer is difficult.
Because it's fast, it's too fast.
When a person's speed reaches a certain level, he can break through all the limits, and the gods and demons cannot stop it.
Everyone talked a lot, all inquiring about Ling Yusheng's identity.
For the first time, the sect of Xiaoyaomen entered everyone's field of vision.
And these spiritual practitioners and demons of the Tianmei Temple don't know yet.
In the following time and years, the shock that Xiaoyao will bring to them is far from over.
In the second round, Shi Jinghui, the young master of Yue Accord, won.
In the third round, Mu Yan saw the person he was thinking of again, the second senior brother Qin Jiu.
And it was Xiaoyaomen Qinjiu who won the second round.
In the fourth round, Han Jiaming, the young master of the Han family, played and won the final victory.
...
In the eighth round, Mu Yan saw the fourth senior sister Leng Yumo who was disguised as a man.
Leng Yumo became the final winner of the eighth round.
So far, five people in Xiaoyaomen, including the big brother Yun Ruohan, have gathered in the Tianmei Palace.
Only Xiao Qi Luoyu and the third senior brother Chu Moli were still missing.
But Mu Yan was overjoyed.
She didn't want to continue the competition at this moment, just wanted to reunite with her seniors as soon as possible.
"The ninth round of competition, now begins!"
With a loud shout from Elder Minwei, Mu Yan jumped onto the Demon Crystal Platform.
The next moment, there was a roar like a tsunami from the stands of the Tianmei Hall.
"Devil Ye Da! Ah ah ah, Devil Ye Da!!! We love you!!"
"Devil Ye Da, you must become the ultimate princess cohort!"
"Devil Ye Da, the world is invincible; Extreme Netherworld, shoes are not worthy of shoes; princess horseman, it must be us!"
"Even if we can't beat the Emperor of the Extreme Realm, we would rather serve a wife with the Emperor of the Extreme Realm, and defeat the other toads!"
The roar came into his ears, and Mu Yan almost got Lei Che under his feet.
What is meant by "serving one wife with the emperor of the extreme domain", what is your morals?
She glanced at Di Mingjun underneath.
I saw that the man's face was dark and watery, and his body was covered with a thick murderous intent, as if he would tear something to pieces in the next moment.
Mu Yan stroked her forehead with her hand, a little funny.
If Di Mingjun knew that the Mozu princess was himself, he didn't know how he would react.
"Good day."
A familiar voice came from his ear, making Mu Yan's mind constricted and looking at the person not far away.
Baili is majestic.
Mu Yan didn't expect that his luck in the lottery was so "good" that he happened to get a group with Baili Weiran.
"Brother Baili." Mu Yan said hello with a smile.
Baili Weiran looked at her deeply: "Good morning, do you really want to be a princess manger? If I say, I don't want to be a princess mandarin, and I don't want you to be a princess mandarin, you..."
The young man didn't say anything, but Mu Yan immediately understood.
It turned out that Baili Weiran liked her, or Ye Liangchen.
Mu Yan subconsciously looked at Emperor Mingjue.