Amidst the chatter of the Bianhua flowers, Ye Linglong pointed at the second opponent.

At the beginning of the second competition, the other side flowers unanimously ended the discussion and began to cheer and cheer, hoping that the tribe could win.

However, as high as the expectations were, there was also great disappointment. The second Mahayana Higanka they played still lost.

Suddenly, a depressed mood spread among all the flowers. They became wilted and wilted, and they no longer looked like the burning fire beside the Forgotten River.

"What should we do? There is only one last game left."

"What is this little girl's background? Could it be that they switched the selection group on purpose? We all thought that we had taken advantage, but in fact it was their benefit. They had long known that this little girl in the combined stage was very strong! "

"What's the use of talking about this now? If we don't win, we will lose the whole game. If we lose, we will take them to see the patriarch, right? God, if the patriarch knows that we do this in private, will he punish us? ah!"

"Don't rush to badmouth us. It's not that we have no hope of winning. She is indeed powerful, but what if we face Yunyan? Yunyan is the strongest among the women in the Mahayana period, and there is not even a Mahayana man who can beat her. How many!"

"Yes, there is also Yunyan!"

"But if you choose one out of eight, the possibility of her choosing Yun Yan is too low!"

Just when everyone was talking about it, one of the flowers in the Mahayana women's team took a step forward. The movement was not big, and you would not notice it if you didn't stare carefully.

Those who saw Bianhua below could not help but discuss it in low voices.

"Yunyan has come out. She is so smart! The two people who were selected before were both at the front. Now that she is at the front, there is no way that she cannot be selected, right?"

"That's right, that little girl doesn't know who is good at all, so it was easy to choose Yun Yan!"

At this moment, Ye Linglong still pointed at something nearby.

As soon as they pointed out, the other flowers below immediately sighed in disappointment, and they were all so anxious that they couldn't hide their expressions.

Then Ye Linglong tilted his finger and pointed at the other one next to him.

"Ahhh!"

"Yunyan!"

"She got it!"

"We have hope!"

Ye Linglong listened to the endless thoughts beside him and suppressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but curl up.

These Bana flowers are so fun, you can capture their emotions with just a finger.

She suddenly felt the joy of the wind, because when the wind blew, the flowers on the other side swayed, and a large group of them huffed and puffed wherever they blew.

Without the cruel and depressing living environment of the demon world, she felt that these primitive flowers in the underworld were much cuter. If only her second senior brother could join this group of cute flowers and sway together until dawn. alright.

"why are you laughing?"

"You guys are so cute."

The Bianhua on the other side twisted his eyebrows and showed an angry expression.

Obviously, her opponent calling her cute is the same as calling her a loser, and she doesn't like this person.

"you wanna die!"

She shouted angrily, picked up her whip and attacked Ye Linglong.

Her attack was sudden, but Ye Linglong was not surprised. She quickly prepared herself to fight her as she came up.

This Flower of the Other Side is indeed much stronger than the previous one. It can be said that it is not on the same level at all.

With her strength, it is not difficult to defeat Man Shurou, because she successfully beat Ye Linglong back with her first move, and she was almost unable to retreat, and she was forced to endure it. Her blow caused blood to drip from the corner of her lip.

Seeing this scene, countless Bianhua flowers cheered in the audience, just like the Chinese New Year, excited and excited, so lively that it felt like they had returned to the human world.

With this one-sided support, Mansuru couldn't bear it anymore, and she shouted at the top of her lungs with her Mahayana cultivation.

"Miss Ye, hold on, Miss Ye is super strong, Miss Ye will win!"

This roar was heard by the whole audience. When the Bianhuahua heard this, they were completely dissatisfied. They quickly shouted collectively and used the advantages of flowers to severely cover up Manshurou's cultivation advantage.

Ye Linglong heard Man Shurou's voice and their shouts, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Mansuru is so suitable here, why not go home?

Holding the beauty in his hand tightly, Ye Linglong took the initiative to attack and continued the battle between them.

Yunyan is indeed better than her previous opponents, but to be honest, she is still far behind Manshuqi, so how can she not win?

She must win.

So, she was at a disadvantage in the first move, recovered half of her losses in the third move, and evened out her disadvantage in the tenth move.

After ten moves, Ye Linglong's attacks became more and more fierce, while Yun Yan on the opposite side gradually became powerless and began to fall into a suppressed disadvantage.

The shouts of the flowers on the other side didn't stop, but their mood kept changing. Seeing the clouds and smoke falling into the wind, they were almost dying of anxiety.

How can we fight more and more fiercely during this combined period? Doesn't the injury on her front count?

Under various anxious cries, Yun Yan was defeated bit by bit. Finally, she was forced into a corner with no retreat, and she would be unable to catch the next move and lose immediately.

Under the excited and nervous gazes of all Bianhua, Ye Linglong raised the sword in his hand high and struck hard at Yun Yan's body.

"what!"

An exclamation came, and Yun Yan, who was forced into a corner, showed a trace of paranoia in his eyes.

She used the Ghost Technique to transform back into the original form of the flower on the other side. Taking advantage of her home field advantage, she released countless petals. At the same time, the branches rolled up Ye Linglong, and then in full view of everyone, she dragged Ye Linglong and jumped into the Wangchuan River.

The two of them suddenly disappeared from sight, and all the flowers on the other side couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Got into the Forgotten River!"

"Is that little human girl going to die?"

"There are so many powerful ghosts in the Forgotten River, and they are all crazy and trapped inside. She, a human race with the aura of being alive, will definitely be chewed to the bone!"

"Although this is still a win, but...why do I feel...not so good? Isn't this a win without force?"

"Little junior sister!"

Shen Lixian thought these Bianhuahua were quite friendly before, but she never expected that she would drag her junior sister into the Wangchuan River just to win.

The river water has strong corrosive power, and it is extremely dangerous inside. If the little junior sister falls into it as a human being, it is no different from falling into the fish pond with bait!

He didn't care about the many flowers rushing across the other side, and jumped into the Wangchuan River without hesitation, leaving Manshu Rou standing on the ground blankly.

When she reacted and was about to jump off, Hechuan Heng stopped her.

"What do you mean? We are not here to provoke, but you have repeatedly made things difficult for us and hurt us, and now you want to kill people! We don't want to fight, but we are never afraid of fighting. If you insist on doing so..."

Manshurou looked back and glanced at the Bianhua flowers, most of which were in the upper or lower level of the Transformation God.

"Don't blame us for bullying the weak!"

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