Because from the moment Mu Bai slammed the vision away and stepped on the golden lotus to climb into the sky, Huaxia's winning rate has begun to rise infinitely.

at the same time!

She still has doubts in her heart.

This nine-color golden lotus belonged to Xiaobawang, and now it suddenly appeared on Mu Bai. Was it given to Mubai by Xiaobawang, or did every disciple of Zhentian Palace have a set?

If so, why didn't she see Mubai use and talk about it?

what on earth is this kind of happenings?

At this point in her mind, Wenren Muyue raised her head, and looked at Mubai again with her beautiful eyes.

At this time, Mubai stood at an altitude of 30 meters. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, his whole body exuded a faint golden color, becoming more ethereal and dusty, like a fairy who was about to ride the wind at any time.

This kind of demeanor overlapped with the image of Mu Bai in her mind, causing Wenren Mu Yue's beautiful eyes to sparkle with splendor.

Instead, she raised her bright wrist and slapped herself, secretly surprised in her heart.

What happened to me?

White clothes are white clothes, and Mubai is Mubai. Sometimes, why do I always treat the two of them as one person?

"Just now, you Duan Jiuling uttered wild words, and right now I'll be courteous, kneel down, and crawl to my side like a dead dog. Otherwise, today next year will be the day of your death."

Although Mu Bai said this indifferently, it made countless Chinese citizens present and martial arts experts applaud loudly.

From the moment Duan Jiuling defeated Long Aotian, Huaxia was not only at a disadvantage, but also lost face because of the opponent's humiliation.

Now Mu Bai's words can be said to make them feel aggrieved before.

"Bai Yi, I don't know why you can interfere with the vision, but even if I didn't absorb the vision, I still kill you like a chicken, take my life!"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Duan Jiuling strode towards Mubai like a giant metal robot.

He is not crazy, and his reason is very clear.

Following the vision of Mubai drinking away, he stepped on the golden lotus and climbed into the sky.

Even if Duan Jiuling is ignorant, he knows that Mu Bai is very terrifying, but right now he has no way out.

You can't just beat him without hitting him, like Long Aotian before, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, right?

What's more, it's still unknown whether it is Mu Bai's own ability to drink away the vision with a single word!

"Dengdengdeng!"

Duan Jiuling's physical body was still 30 meters high at this time, and the ground shook violently on the way.

That frequency, like a magnitude [-] earthquake, forced many old houses around to collapse again, and countless onlookers fell to the ground.

"The ants are shaking the sky!"

Mu Bai, who was suspended in the void, looked neither happy nor sad.

A faint voice fell, and the nine golden lotuses under his feet flew out, with heart-piercing sharpness, and quickly hit his body.

Zizizi!

bang bang bang~

These nine golden lotuses have reached the category of eighth-order holy artifacts.

It seems to be the supreme magic weapon of this earth star.

The power is even more terrifying, hitting Duan Jiuling's huge body one after another.

Immediately, the sound of explosions was endless.

The terrifying aftermath of the explosion, accompanied by splashes of flesh and blood~ seemed to be a bloody storm.

finally!

When there were more than twenty meters away from Mubai, Duan Jiuling was already drenched in blood, and fell to the ground on his back.

Turn!

The physical body is like a deflated ball, returning to the size of a normal person.

"This white robe didn't make a move at all. Just relying on the nine-color golden lotus under his feet, Duan Jiuling was severely injured and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead?"

"Except for the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world deserves white clothes? White clothes, I love you, you are my idol!"

"White clothes are mighty, Hongmeng Town Tiangong is mighty, veterans, buckle up 666!"

Countless onlookers danced happily.

The cheers and celebratory sounds were like heat waves, one wave after another, endless.

"Brother is dead!"

"Senior brother Duan Jiuling, you died so miserable, woo woo woo!"

Feeling that Duan Jiuling had lost any vitality, all the Guixu disciples present, including the two protectors, had sad looks in their eyes.

They came to China for this trip, and they were well prepared.

But right now, because of Mu Bai's anomaly, not only has his success failed, but he has also damaged Duan Jiuling, a genius.

How does this make them accept it?

"Competitions in the martial arts field, life and death are self-determined, everyone who has returned to the ruins, let's mourn."

There is no sea in the wind, returning to the cloud with a cup in hand, Chen Daqian with the eight-armed Buddha, and chasing wind and blood for thousands of miles, all of them smiled and tried to persuade them hypocritically.

Hearing this, the Guixu disciples headed by the two guardians all clenched their fists and their faces were so ugly that they almost dripped water.

"Hey, you guys have already lost in Guixu, so hurry up and hand over the last dragon talisman."

Wenren Muling still doesn't forget to throw stones at people.

She spread her bright wrists, with a half-smile, with an elf and naughty look on her face.

"I would like to gamble and admit defeat. We will not be reduced to the point of breaking our promise."

The guardian with a hideous scar on his face threw the last dragon talisman to Wenren Muling.

Wenren Muling, who got the Dragon Talisman, had a look of happiness on her young and pretty face.

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