Of course, Mei Niang would not have any good feelings for Feiyu Academy. She took advantage of the loss of the team member and kicked him off the ring.

The team member had not yet woken up after being kicked off the ring, and the audience was cursing. Unexpectedly, there was such a top-notch in Feiyu Academy, a civilized mainland. Feilong also felt dull, but a sword beside him had a expressionless face and said to Feixue: "Next, you go."

A sword seemed to have a lot of prestige in the team. Princess Feixue, who had always been domineering, walked onto the ring obediently when she heard this. Seeing Feixue on stage, Murong Ningyue had already understood that Mei Niang's charming technique had the strongest effect on men. Feixue was a woman, so the effect of charming technique was greatly reduced. In addition, Mei Niang had just taken the Spirit-Super Pill, and when the medicine was over, she would enter the weak stage. It seemed that she could only go on it by herself.

After receiving Murong Ningyue's voice transmission, Mei Niang looked at Murong Ningyue with great concern. After Murong Ningyue's repeated requests, Mei Niang took the initiative to walk off the arena.

"Look! Li Ruo Academy has replaced people. This is not the first one who played well. There was no consumption just now. Why did it go on?"

"You don't understand this, right? The effect of charming skills on women is very small. This woman's real strength is too weak. Once charming skills don't work, she will be useless. Princess Feixue is also a master of Lingzun's third stage!"

"So that's it, but in this way, the last player of Li Ruo Academy would have to compete with four to win the final championship?"

Murong Ningyue's eyes were cold at this time. She really planned to compete with four at one time. At this time, there was no way out. If you want to win the championship, you just need to defeat three spiritual masters and one spiritual saint in succession with your own strength. This is a task that others can't complete. Even for Murong Ningyue, it is a very difficult thing, but her eyes are burning with a sharp fighting spirit.

I, Murong Ningyue, want to make the impossible possible!

A strong voice sounded in Murong Ningyue's heart. At this time, her eyes looking at Feixue became bloodthirsty and cruel. Feixue suddenly felt a sense of shock when she intersected her eyes with Murong Ningyue. She saw a strong murderous intent in Murong Ningyue's eyes, and she was a little scared at this time.

Finally, forcibly abandoning the trace of fear in his heart, Feixue used his weapon, a long red silk, and the red silk flew towards Murong Ningyue. If he was trapped by this red silk, he would have to be slaughtered. Murong Ningyue's fifth-level Lingzun's strength is far higher than Feixue. At this time, seeing the red silk float, Murong Ningyue did not dodge or avoid it, and directly reached out to grab the red silk.

"Is she crazy? She actually grabbed someone else's weapon with bare hands!"

At this time, this idea came to everyone on the field. As we all know, every practitioner's weapons are closely related to him. If someone catches them with his bare hands during a fight, he will definitely be injured by the weapon in the end, unless his cultivation level is far greater than that of the other party. However, Murong Ningyue and Feixue are both spiritual masters, and doing so is simply seeking death!

Just when everyone thought Murong Ningyue was about to be injured by Hong Ling, Murong Ningyue had already grabbed Hong Ling. At this time, Hong Ling seemed to have come alive, like a long snake struggling and swaying in Murong Ningyue's hands. However, Murong Ningyue's hands were as hard as iron gates, and no matter how Hong Ling struggled, she could not escape Murong Ningyue's palms.
Chapter completed!