"Fortunately, you group of unfaithful men, Senior Sister Zhixi did not like one of you!"

"That's before!" A boy contradicted, "Look, does Shangguan Zhixi have beautiful moon? Is there any bright moon with temperament? Is there any bright moon so powerful?"

Do they have to hang themselves on Shangguan Zhixi, the tree? Why can't they regard Murong Ningyue as a goddess again?

Shangguan Zhixi's face is hard to see. She is definitely not worthy of being criticized by the public like this. Especially the newcomer even chooses something that is worse than her!

Murong Ningyue is so beautiful that she is not as good as Murong Ningyue's temperament that looks down on the world and is calm in the face of danger is not as good as Murong Ningyue! She is even more incomparable from a waste!

Shangguan Zhixi was extremely angry. She had never been so angry: "Murong Ningyue, why did you hurt my sister? Where did she offend you!"

She is a senior, but she only went to school in the senior class and did not officially enroll. What's more, her age is not much older than Murong Ningyue. Can this be considered a senior? Can the seniors bully the freshmen?

"Will you still want me to show mercy on the ring?" Murong Ningyue smiled, "Shangguan Zhixi, since you are older than me, I will ask you a question. In the ring where you either die or I die, do I still want to show mercy to my opponent? Do I still care if she is injured?"

Showing mercy to your opponent on the ring is a huge joke. If you show mercy, you will die!

Shangguan Zhixi is simply nonsense when the competition is not hurt.

"Murong Ningyue." Shangguan Zhixi sneered, "You really have an eloquent mouth. You beat my sister like that. Today I want you to be like her!"

Even if Murong Ningyue was a dormant person waiting for an opportunity to soar into the sky, she would still break her wings today!

Murong Ningyue also looked at her coldly, and her cherry lips as lazy as a Persian cat were spitting out three words indifferently: "I'll accompany you."

Shangguan Zhixi had a cold feeling hidden in her eyes. Murong Ningyue was afraid that you would not agree!

"Sister Zixi, defeat her! Let her know what a genius is!"

"Sister Zixi, you are the most amazing! Hurry up and teach Murong Ningyue a lesson!"

"Sister Zixi, you will draw her charming face later. Let's see how she seduces the prince!"

"You are the most beautiful sister Zixi! You are the best!"

The voices of those who worship Shangguan Zhixi instantly overwhelmed the audience, and they kept calling out to Shangguan Zhixi!

Those who worship Murong Ningyue raised their chins, and they disdained to argue with these vulgar people!

"Murong Ningyue." Shangguan Zhixi flew to the stage in white clothes like snow, and said in a lonely state: "As long as you defeat me, you will be the first place!"

Murong Ningyue smiled: "I can't ask for it directly to the first place."

The two of them looked at each other and the battle was about to break out!

"Bingxiao Sword!" Shangguan Zhixi shouted softly, and a transparent sword appeared in her hand.

"Break the ice!" Murong Ningyue called out softly.

Shangguan Zhixi held the Bingxiao Sword in her jade hand and stabbed Murong Ningyue at the sky. The spiritual power in her left hand flew away, and instantly formed a net on the stage and headed towards Murong Ningyue's net.

Shangguan Zhixi had a sneer on her lips. Murong Ningyue, you should be glad that I have taken out all my trump cards to deal with you.
Chapter completed!