All the villains are madly criticizing, only the younger sister is funny

Chapter 1157 He is very good at picking on the weak!

"No, you came to our territory to provoke us. What qualifications do you have to negotiate fairness with us?" The young man asked again: "Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, then there is nothing to talk about."

After the young man finished speaking, he was about to leave when Man Shurou gritted his teeth and pulled Shen Lixian's sleeve.

"Promise him, I will try my best."

Shen Lixian nodded and turned his gaze to Ye Linglong.

"What do you think, little junior sister?"

"Yeah, win whatever you want."

Since the junior sister said she would win, Shen Lixian had nothing to worry about.

"Then we will do as you say, we agree."

"it is good."

The young man smiled brightly and then turned back to greet people.

After a while, he gathered the people and brought them over. When they arrived, they had been divided into three groups, with ten people in each group, and they were waiting for the competition to begin.

In addition to the thirty who were waiting to fight, the other Bianhua flowers formed a large circle and surrounded the place where they were fighting.

Countless Hibiscus flowers gave out enthusiastic shouts. They were talking and laughing, and they were so excited that they seemed to be attending some major event. It was very lively.

Manshu Rou looked at their lively scene and couldn't help but let her thoughts wander away.

In the Flower Clan on the other side of the demon world, they have never had so many people, and the annual festival will not be so lively.

And they didn't smile so brightly, because more often than not, these people who had not left the Flower City on the other side were still struggling with the pain of double consciousness.

Everyone was indifferent to each other and guarded against each other. In short, they had no intention of watching other people's fuss, so they wouldn't be able to hold a small grand party so easily like now, and everyone would be so happy together.

"Everyone is here, you can pick one by one."

After the young man finished speaking, Shen Lixian stepped forward and randomly selected one of the ten Mahayana flowers.

After choosing, the Bianhua flowers gathered below suddenly fell into a lively discussion.

"He must be so lucky! Among the ten Mahayana periods, he picked one who had just broken through the Mahayana!"

"Perhaps it's not just luck, but rather his ability to accurately select the soft persimmons and the good ones!"

"Hiss...this Bianhuahua is so scheming! She deserves to be from outside!"

"If you don't have deep thoughts from outside, what are you doing here? Are you here to give away people's heads as fertilizer?"

Shen Lixian didn't expect that he casually pointed at the weakest one. He didn't bother to explain and just raised the sword in his hand.

"Come."

With an invitation, the Mahayana flower on the other side moved.

Different from the long sword held in Shen Lixian's hand, the weapon in Bianhua's hand opposite is a long whip. The color of the whip is very deep and black, with a strong and sinister ghostly aura, as if it is in the water of Wangchuan River. Soaked for a long time.

The two started fighting, and the Biganhua who formed a circle below screamed excitedly.

However, not long after their momentum rose, they soon fell again, because their flowers were at a disadvantage in just a few moves.

As soon as the wind dropped, he was out of control. Until he was defeated, he was unable to gain any advantage or opportunity.

Now all the cheers were gone, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Shen Lixian. This man was indeed quite capable.

"It doesn't matter, next one." The young man smiled: "Ah, don't be discouraged. You still have a long time. You have just entered the Mahayana stage and he is picking on the weak."

"Ah."

After some consolation, the next round began quickly, and the wilted Hibiscus flowers below began to cheer as if they had been given a shot of blood again.

Shen Lixian pointed casually and chose the second one.

"Look! I've told you it's not luck! He just has some kind of function, magic weapon, or sharp eyes! He specializes in picking the softest ones!"

"The first time I picked someone who just entered Mahayana, and the second time I picked someone who was just injured a month ago, I was so angry!"

"Even if he wins, it will be a weak victory. We will never agree with him!"

"Come on, the injury happened a month ago. It may not be all right now, and we may not lose. What's more, this guy didn't even have to rest in two games, so it's not certain who has the advantage."

Being so comforted, all the original anger was gone, and Bianhuahua screamed and cheered again. The voices came and went, and the sea of ​​flowers floated continuously.

Shen Lixian still said nothing this time and moved his hands directly.

It was also a quick victory, taking almost the same time as the first round.

To be honest, let alone defeat him, their strength is far from even that of Man Shuqi.

He suddenly understood why his ancestors had to risk their lives to take people out of the Flower Clan on the other side of the underworld.

It is very comfortable here, but if you want to take another step up, it is more difficult here than anywhere else.

Just when he was distracted, the Flower Clan on the other side had already experienced another loss.

At this time, the young man who asked them to fight walked up to Shen Lixian and said, "Do you have the guts to challenge me?"

Obviously, he also felt that Shen Lixian had successfully picked on the weaklings several times, causing them to lose two games in a row, which was very humiliating.

"Choose him! Choose him! Choose him!"

These neat shouts resounded through the banks of the Wangchuan River, and the atmosphere was suddenly lifted to a very high level.

Shen Lixian smiled.

"Okay, choose you."

His choice made the young man opposite also smile.

With everyone smiling, the third round of competition began.

This young man's strength is indeed much stronger than the two people in front of him, but he is still far behind those of them who are fighting outside.

So under the high expectations of all the Bianhua flowers, Shen Lixian stabbed the young man's chest with his sword, then turned and kicked him back, knocking him to the ground, and the tip of the sword touched his neck. End this battle.

At that moment, the surrounding flowers suddenly fell into a magical silence, as if all the flowers disappeared in an instant.

They didn't win, even the strongest He Chuan Heng was defeated!

"I won."

Hechuan Heng got up from the ground, his face as dark as his thoughts, and he looked at Shen Lixian blankly.

"You win." After saying that, he repeated it again in a low voice: "You win."

"Then what happens next..."

"Then let your two companions choose."

Shen Lixian put away his sword and retreated to Ye Linglong and the others. At this time, Man Shurou's injuries had just been treated, and her face was still a little pale.

"Who are you going?"

Shen Lixian asked a question, but his eyes fell on Ye Linglong. She was more suitable to go than Man Shurou.

I saw Ye Linglong chuckle: "Of course the third princess will go."

Shen Lixian was startled. He didn't understand what kind of medicine the junior sister was selling in the gourd, until Man Shurou walked to the center of the encirclement, raised her finger and pointed at an opponent.

At that moment, the whole audience burst into exclamations.

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Okay, okay, it’s more than an hour earlier than yesterday.

I can go even earlier tomorrow, I guess it won’t be long before it’s back to 12 o’clock~

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