"Don't miss it when you pass by! The disciples of the Wanxian Alliance, whether you are an inner or an outer sect, whether you are a personal or a real person, you must pay attention to this sect duel!"

The disciples in charge beat gongs and shouted loudly: "The rich ones will support the money, and the poor ones will support the personal ones."

"Buy and leave, place bet before the game, and the highest is not capped!" The disciples used spiritual power to transmit voice, and sent the shouts to the foot of the mountain: "Come and place bets for the team or individual you like and support! One night

The dream of getting rich is only to look at today!”

The shouting quickly attracted many disciples. They put the spirit stones in their clothes and said one after another: "Hurry up, give me all the bets from Zhengzhou! He is usually closest to his senior sister, so he must have received the true teachings of the senior sister!

”

The younger sister is white and glutinous.

The three disciples under Kunlun Real People all have quotas for the 100th floor competition in advance, and the disciples they usually have are the most popular contestants.

After all, if you are all good at playing with strong personal disciples, how bad will his/her strength be?

"Come on Zhengzhou!"

"Xu Le is not bad, just mess with him!"

"Zeng Jingxin is the best swordsman of the outer disciple, so I must choose her!"

The personal gambling stalls are crowded, and the team will be deserted.

Except for a few passers-by who chose a team that matches the eyes and gives alms to the spirit stones, no one cares about Pei Fan's team.

That's good.

Dark horses are always unexpected legends.

Zhang San and the others followed Pei Fan, consciously lined up in a row, pressing the spirit stones on their hands one by one to the team they were in.

The disciple who is responsible for registering and registering is a dedicated character. She has a professional smile of 360 degrees without blind spots and places the spirit stones that the former bets one by one.

"A total of 1,111 top-grade spirit stones were invested by the [Fighting this disgusting cultivation world] team. Is it true?"

"Confirm." Pei Fan said.

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples around him suddenly heard whispers.

"Isn't this the one... Zhang Suqing? Why did she come?"

"You don't know yet? The Jade Shop is about to be reprinted on the internal network of the sect. She said she was going to break out of the siege and defeat her junior sister completely!"

Who spread this? It's simply a blind spread!

Pei Fan glanced at the talking disciple, who felt her gaze coming and stopped talking tactfully.

Bai Nuonuo is worthy of being her opponent?

Only those who are truly capable are worthy of being her opponents. Such resource celebrities who are forced into it are not even worthy of carrying shoes and washing their feet for her.

Seeing Pei Fan withdraw his gaze, those disciples who were not afraid of death could not hold back their gossip and continued to spread in a low voice: "I heard that she led a few people who had never even heard of their names, and wanted to stand out in this trial.

, got the quota for the 100th floor competition. I am bluntly speaking, isn’t this a fantasy?"

Those people had never even heard of their names, so they were all disciples who played odd jobs and made Ye Xiang. Because Zhang Suqingque teammates, he brought them up and formed an integer group.

"If it were Zhang Suqing, the previous genius senior sister, who might have won a glimmer of hope."

"Now?" the disciple snorted coldly: "Go to be a fucking youthful daydream!"

The disciple is Bai Nuonuo's loyal fan. As a loyal fan of the junior sister, you should reasonably hate everyone who has hurt the junior sister.

Zhang Suqing is the most unforgivable one!

Since you want to win, I will insist on you losing!

The results of the draw in the game just now came out. Team No. 5 participated in Team No. 5 [Traveling this disgusting world of cultivation] vs. [Come on, come on and work hard] Team No. 7.

The opponent is not a strong team, but it is enough to deal with the weak and weak team where Zhang Suqing is located.

The disciple took out his pockets and placed a handful of spirit stones in front of the female disciple who was responsible for registering and registering: "I will win the third game of the team participating in the competition in the future."

The red and blue sides are on the opposite side, and [Turn over this disgusting cultivation world] team belongs to the blue side who defends the game at the beginning.

Seeing the emergence of the bird, the other disciples who were eager to try were completely let go. With a passionate blood, they threw some of the spirit stones in their hands into the Hongfang's team.

At this time, the second match was being held on the arena, and there was less than a quarter of an hour left before Pei Fan started the third game.

The disciples' behavior was not concealed at all. Some of them were bold and arrogant, and even danced to Pei Fan to take this opportunity to provoke her.

It doesn't matter, it just adds a fire to help our next performance.

A trace of cold contempt came out from Pei Fan's mouth. She seemed to have seen that in the near future, many disciples of her classmates would lose their underwear due to their momentary indignation.

The team in the second game ended, and the winning team was the Red Player.

The presided over the commentator was a disciple with the thirteenth strength in the inner sect, named Chen Bai. Because the master was a real person, he successfully obtained a quota for the 100-floor competition and also received a commentator's beautiful wife.

"In two consecutive team competitions, the winners belong to the Red Party players." Chen Bai deliberately extended his voice, hoping to create suspense: "Then can this player on the field next defeat the Red Party players on the opposite side?

Will you regain the victory of the Blue Zone once?"
Chapter completed!