Chapter 2399

"Good manners return to each other. This time, we also admit defeat." Looking at the muxueqing on the stage, Yu Wenzhuo closed his mind and said with a smile.

Up to now, there are no dead people in this gambling war, that is to say, zuoqiu League and Yuwen tribe have not completely torn their faces.

As for the fact that he introduced the disguised zuoqiu league leader into the world of monsters, the people of zuoqiu League should not have known, otherwise, there would have been a full-scale war, and there would never have been the present gambling war of five wins in nine innings.

After trying to understand all this, Yu Wenzhuo has made up his mind.

No matter what the outcome of the final gambling war, no large-scale war can break out between zuoqiu League and Yuwen tribe. Now Yuwen tribe has not challenged zuoqiu League, especially the strength of Jinxian power.

"Four to four."

Mu Xueqing frowned and jumped off the challenge arena.

Although, this time, she was bloodless, however, zuoqiu League has no one to use, and the last game that is about to start will be very difficult to win.

"Madam leader, I'll go."

Nangong tribe, a fairyland elder, volunteered to take part.

Mu Xueqing glanced around, the people who should have been on, it seems that there is really no other choice, but when Mu Xueqing is ready to nod, a voice suddenly rings out in his mind.

"I'm back."

This voice is too familiar, Mu Xueqing was so excited that she almost cried. Although she has been sitting in zuoqiu League, she is always worried about Liu Lang's safety.

However, four search, Mu Xueqing did not find the shadow of Liu Lang.

"I've changed my face!" At this time, Liu Lang's voice sounded again. At the same time, among the zuoqiu league's team, an ordinary looking Xuandan practitioner came to Mu Xueqing and said, "this last scene, I'll come!"

There is no doubt that this Xuandan practitioner is Liu Lang.

In fact, Liu Lang came to the scene when big fat rabbit appeared. When he saw that Yuwen tribe was on the stage, it was the one who had been selected with him. Liu Lang chose not to appear temporarily.

Because he wanted to find out exactly what method yuwenzhuo used to let Yuwen tribe, who are all practitioners of the world, step into the fairyland and have the fighting power above the same realm.

After witnessing several practitioners using fury to turn into beasts, Liu Lang guessed that the changes of these people must have a great relationship with the monster world.

However, Liu Lang couldn't figure out how to do it.

That's why he wanted to go on the court and feel it close.

Of course, this is also the final battle to decide whether to win or lose. It is not only related to Zuo Qiuchan's life and death, but also related to the reputation of zuoqiu League. Since Liu Lang is back, he naturally wants to control the situation.

"Who is he?"

"Who is he?"

Liu Lang's appearance made the people of the four tribes all confused.

The cultivation of Xuandan realm is not high or low in zuoqiu League. Normally speaking, every tribe has a number. But now, no one knows the Xuandan cultivator who suddenly jumps out.

"You are a Xuandan realm. What are you doing?"

Xiaoxian elder of Nangong Tribe said with a black face.

"What's wrong with Xuandan? Are ye Xiaoye and Zuo qiushuai both Xuandan Liu Lang laughs and retorts.

"Do you compare with them?"

Not only the Xiaoxian elder of Nangong tribe, but other members of zuoqiu League also sneer at him. Big fat rabbit and Xiaoye have been tested in actual combat. But now, we all know who he is?

"Yuwen tribe there, it is estimated that there are no powerful characters, or you go to try it!"

The only thing the audience knew was that this Xuandan practitioner was Liu Lang's Mu Xueqing, and said with relief.

"Try it?"

"But the last one, Madame!"

"Never be rash."

Everyone quickly remonstrated.

"Can he win? If you can guarantee it, let him go. " Mu Xueqing points to the Xiaoxian elder of Nangong tribe and asks those who speak.

"This..."

Everyone was afraid to speak at once.

The four high priests are defeated, and if one elder goes up, 80% of them will lose.

"It's not over." Mu Xueqing nodded with satisfaction and pointed to Liu Lang, "you go!"

"Yes, Madame." Liu Lang smiles and jumps onto the ring.

Seeing another Xuandan cultivator coming up from zuoqiu League, the people of Yuwen tribe are all nervous. They put the cultivator in fairyland and use a Xuandan cultivator. This Xuandan cultivator must have its own advantages.

Like Ye Xiaoye and Zuo qiushuai before.

All people's eyes are focused on Yu Wenzhuo.

Zuoqiu League has difficulty in selecting people. Yuwen tribe is also not rich. In addition to yuwenzhuo, all the fairyland practitioners from Yuwen tribe today seem to have been on the stage, while yuwenzhuo, the great sacrifice minister, promised not to play.Is it difficult for Yuwen tribe to send a Xuandan cultivator?

All the Xuandan practitioners in the array became nervous.

However, their nervousness is obviously unnecessary.

"I didn't mean to let you play." At present, the ghost of Yu Zhuo was wrapped in the back of his body.

Yu Wenzhuo nodded, and the ghost figure immediately boarded the arena.

"Well?"

Ordinary black robes can't block Liu Lang's real eyes. However, this time, after opening his real eyes, he didn't see anything. There are only two kinds of things that can happen. One is that the black robe is different, and the other is not a normal person.

"What's your name?"

Liu Lang looked up and down at the ghost figure and asked.

However, the other party did not answer, and Liu Lang had already taken refuge in the rush while he was talking.

"The speed?"

Liu Lang is surprised. The speed of the other party's action is absolutely immortal level.

"Hiss..."

Under the challenge arena, the spectators also took a breath of cold air.

Xiaoxian elder of Nangong tribe took the initiative to fight. He secretly congratulated himself that someone had replaced you. On the side of Yuwen tribe, everyone was thinking about where to find such an expert.

"If I were really Xuandan, I would die."

Liu Lang shakes his head and smiles, slightly a side, to avoid the other side's fatal blow.

Although the opponent's strength has reached the level of immortals, they are totally different from each other. A great immortal like Liu Lang can fight across a great realm. Even if he doesn't use the sacred utensils, he can also defeat the ordinary golden immortals.

"There is hope!"

Seeing Liu Lang easily pass the fatal blow of the ghost figure, the zuoqiu League people who thought the victory or defeat had been divided, revived their hope. Everyone began to ask each other which tribe this Xuandan practitioner came from.

Yu Wenzhuo, on the other side of the challenge arena, frowned.

"This guy is absolutely hiding his accomplishments!" Almost in an instant, yuwenzhuo made a judgment.

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