Curse versus curse, the royal family's children versus the Duanmu family, the master of curses, and since they specially guarded against his move, the result is self-evident.

"In the second game, Duanmu Zhaorui wins!"

Duanmu Zhaorui glanced sideways at Ye Yangbei, who took the opportunity to jump off the stage, but he had to say that he deliberately spared the other person's life. After all, the Duanmu Sect was in the territory of Ye Yang's royal family, and it was not good to wait until the dust settled.

, do things extremely well.

"The third game, Rong Xizhencheng vs. Yu Xiwei!"

Yu Xiwei, the second eldest concubine of the Xunxin royal family, has entered the second round. No matter how you say it, he still has some strength.

Originally, Rong Xizhencheng's qualifications in Rong Xi's family were not much worse than Rong Xizhenyan's. There seemed to be no suspense in this competition. But what surprised everyone was that just when Rong Xizhencheng's spirit beast was about to kill Yu Xi.

Weipai came to the competition stage, but Rong Xizhencheng was too much

Dancing with excitement, he took the lead and fell off the competition stage, which shocked the jaws of everyone watching. The people of Rong Xi sect were dying of shame and anger, and the head of Rong Xi sect, Rong Xi, was even more angry.

It's red, maybe it's embarrassing. So...

"In the third round, Yu Xi wins!" Duanmu Jinyi announced the result with the corner of his mouth twitching wildly.

Yu Linglong raised the corner of her lips and murmured: "This is how you lose the game, kid. You'll have to endure it when you go back."

The people not far away from her had excellent ears, and they were stunned when they heard her words.

Feelings, is this guy doing it on purpose? Among these three sects, there are few such interesting people.

"The fourth game, Ye Yang Jian'an versus Jimo Han Mu."

Ye Yang Jian'an is a spell magician, but the Jimo Sect is a master of spells and spells. Even if Ye Yang Jian'an is a little clever, he still has a few amplification talismans produced by Ji's manor, but Jimo Hanmu is a third-generation direct descendant of the Jimo Sect.

The results are self-evident.

"In the fourth game, Jimo Hanmu wins!"

Duanmu Jinyi said with anticipation: "The fifth game, Duanmu Zhaoxun versus Jimo Hanjin!"

Hearing Duanmu Jinyi's words, Yu Linglong pricked up her ears. But when she heard the noise from the audience, she almost fell back on the soft couch in embarrassment.

Duanmu Zhaoxun is the first person in the third generation of the Duanmu Sect. What he lacks most is a fighting spirit, so in this regard, Duanmu has been teaching him diligently for more than ten years and has not changed.

Duanmu Zhaoxun jumped onto the competition stage, looked at Jimo Hanjin who was standing opposite him expressionlessly, and suddenly tilted his head: "Well, I can't beat him, I admit defeat." He jumped off the competition stage.

Duanmu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the whole place was in an uproar.

Can this be considered the most time- and energy-saving competition in history? I only moved my mouth...

The expectation on Duanmu Jinyi's face had not yet faded when he was half-shocked by Duanmu Zhaoxun's words, which was quite strange. It took him a while to regain his sense, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Scene 5

, Jimo Hanjin wins!"

"The sixth game, Rong Xiyan versus Feng Yang!" Duanmu Jinyi's tone has gone downhill, directly lowering an octave, which shows the depression in his heart.

As the first person in the third generation of the Rong Xi sect, the process and outcome of the game are self-evident. The situation is one-sided, and even if someone thinks of it, it is impossible to admit defeat...

"In the sixth game, Rong Xi and Yan Yan win!"
Chapter completed!