C157 It's up to you!

"Beautiful your head!" Mu Tianling also scolded without care, "The left side is also up to you!"

"Understood, hehehe, little Tian Tian!" He hadn't moved in a long time! Why don't we brothers have a nice chat, huh? " Lan Zuoyi smiled as he moved his fingers, and said to Jiu Tian with raised eyebrows.

Jiu Tian retreated back in distress, stretched out his hands, and immediately advised. "Hehehe … Lefty, look, who's following who? We're all brothers! Don't be like this. If you have something to say, just say it. All gentlemen keep their mouths shut... Eh, that's not right, I'm not going to make a move anymore … Why are you so angry? Anger is not good for your health, is it … "

Lan Zuoyi looked at Jiu Tian with a smile as he forced his way towards Jiu Tian step by step, causing Jiu Tian to continuously spit on the ground.

Jiu Tian also wanted to fight, but he had no other choice. He himself was at the peak of Eight Trigrams, Lan Zuoyi was a One Star in Nine Palaces.

He wanted to call himself a demon beast, but his own Nine-tailed Firefox was a Eight Star Divine Beast, while Lan Zuoyi's was a Ling Guanglong, an existence at the peak of the Divine Beast!

How could this be considered as him being weak? He would only be able to take a beating.

In the fourth round of the competition, there were only thirty-five teams left. The cultivators that had lost were all curious to see who would be the final victor, so they all waited expectantly.

However, 90% of the remaining cultivators had moved to the direction of Mu Tianling's group. As long as they moved, they would follow Mu Tianling and the others wherever they went.

As for the cards drawn from the fourth match, they were all black lines when he spread them out to take a look.

"I didn't bring anyone to play with people like that, right?!" Jiu Tian looked at the number "35", which meant that the competition this time would have no competition.

Lan Zuoyi looked at Mu Tianling who also had a face full of disbelief as he looked at his plate number, and sighed, "Hahahaha … Sky Spirit, don't be like this, just take it as your vacation! "

Mu Tianling rolled her eyes, laughed, and said, "Alright, let's rest for a day and go back to sleep!"

"Hey, wait for me, I'm going too!" Jiu Tian looked at Mu Tianling and her, and immediately called for her to follow.

Looking at Mu Tianling and the others, everyone was speechless.

The losers were all here for them. Who would have thought that the fourth round would actually be empty?

The grand elder of the Azure Cloud Martial School sighed, "These three little guys, how can their luck be so good!"

"Sigh, luckily we have empty hands. Otherwise, I might have been scared by them again today!" Tian Xingjian laughed, touched his chest and said.

"Hahaha …"

Thus, on the fourth day, the curtain fell on Mu Tianling's group. Some of the cultivators who were bored and bored and did not want to go back after losing were all gathered at the Blue Mountain, and were enjoying the scenery there.

On the fifth day, there were only eighteen teams left.

Lan Zuoyi crossed his arms across his chest, and lazily asked, "Tianling, do you want me to go up or do you want me to?"

"It's all the same to me!" Mu Tianling shook his head and said.

Jiu Tian pointed to himself, and asked, "What about me?"

"You?" Lan Zuoyi and Yue Shan looked at Jiu Tian, and said disdainfully, "Scram to the side!"

"Hey, how can you guys be like this? I'm at the peak of the Eight Trigrams after all!" Jiu Tian innocently shouted.

Mu Tianling and Lan Zuoyi turned their heads around.

Today's draw was for the eleventh, so of course it would be the second round.