1923 Xiaoyao Team VS Fusang Team, a Strong Crush (3)

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His smile was very warm, and his voice was very elegant and pleasant, "Brothers, let's make a quick decision, let's pick up..."

Chu Moli didn't finish his words, but everyone in Xiaoyaomen understood.

Ling Yusheng's eyes narrowed, and the space domain exploded instantly.

The youth in Tsing Yi turned into an afterimage that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

Before Yuan Dajun could react, he had already come to him.

Yuan Dajun widened his eyes in horror and opened his mouth slightly to speak.

The magic needle and the magic-binding silk have already been shot out.

Yuan Dajun was also kicked out of the battle at the moment when no one could react, whether on or off the stage.

Immediately afterwards, it was Luoyu who kicked Makoto Higashino and two Fuso team members out of the mirror to watch the flowers.

Qin Jiu punched the person who wanted to sneak up on Chu Moli, and smashed him directly into the sand, unable to get up again.

Yun Ruohan was not to be outdone, without the streamer sword, with only one punch and one palm, strong spiritual power, and pure domain, he did not know the personnel of the two Fusang team members, and was directly watched in the mirror. Flowers sent.

So far, only Liu Guyi was left in the Fusang team.

Although the six members of the Xiaoyao team were covered in bruises, none of them were eliminated, and none of them took a step back.

This game, so far, has no suspense.

Liu Gu clenched his teeth tightly, his face was hideous and resentful, shocked and humiliated.

The eyes were all red with mad hatred and unwillingness.

He didn't understand why he was the greatest warrior selected by Fusang City, why he lost to the trash from Canglan Realm.

And he still doesn't know what it means to be inferior to men and women.

"I'm not reconciled!!" Liu Guyi roared hysterically, "It's clear that the men in my Fusang City are the most heroic warriors, how could we lose to you group of wastes trampled by women! I'm not convinced!!"

Leng Yumo walked forward slowly, a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, "You say women are trash? Don't say that people like you are not worthy of my junior sister's shoes, even me, you can't beat me. "

"If you want to prove that men are stronger than women, that's fine. Next, we will fight alone. If you have the ability, you will have the knife in my hand."

Liu Gu's eyes were bloodshot and red, and a monstrous killing intent burst out from his body, "Bitch, bastard, it's all you bastards who brought me shame, I'm going to kill you—!!!"

After half an hour.

Liu Guyi fell into the mirror outside looking at the flowers and fell into a dog to eat shit.

He struggled for a long time and wanted to get up, but the exhausted spiritual power and the injuries on his body made him get up several times, but fell down several times.

And Venerable Qi Xing also took advantage of the situation to announce, "Watching Flowers in the Mirror No. 3, the winner is the Xingchen Happy Team!!"

After a moment of silence, the audience in Feilong City finally burst into cheers.

"Win, win, win!! Hahahaha, Liu Guyi, you bastard, what else do you have to say now?!"

"Team Fusang, you bastards dare to look down on women, you can't even beat a woman now!"

"Goubi of the Fusang team, go back to your hometown in Fusang City, you are not welcome in the idol city!!"

"Yes, go back!"

Everyone in the Fusang team lowered their heads and blushed, unable to say a word.

Looking at the flowers in the mirror flickered, the six members of the Happy Team were sent out.

Each of them was covered in bruises, especially Leng Yumo.

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