Brahma Tianluo sneered disdainfully: "Do you need six people? One is enough!" As she said that, she stepped out and a three-color light flew out from her toes, kicking towards the man like a meteor.
Everyone saw the man's two-color light hitting the three-color light of Brahma Tianluo, but then a shrill scream sounded, and then the man flew high into the sky and was thrown directly towards the entrance.
By the time he landed, his whole body had already hit the dirt outside the entrance. The ground shook and dust flew up.
"Let's go!" Brahma Tianluo shook her long hair, raised an evil smile on her lips, and led the five of them towards the exit in a cool and unrestrained manner.
Some of the disciples who had the same idea as the disciples of Sheng Kingdom were dumbfounded. They were all silent and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"He Hen from Shen Kingdom is a fourth-level dual-element cultivator. He is a general in one union, no way! Is this woman a monster?"
"It's too scary." Someone murmured, "Fortunately we didn't do anything."
"The descendants of the Supreme Brahma are indeed no ordinary people. This woman is probably the number one this time."
"That's not necessarily true. Isn't there Yin Fengxue from Hengguo?"
"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you grab those six flowers! Otherwise, you'll have to sit in the viewing gallery." Someone roared on the other side.
This group of talents recovered from their panic and joined in the fight.
Brahma Tianluo led the five people out of the exit without anyone stopping them. As soon as they came out, several voices rang excitedly at the exit.
"Miss Fan!"
"Sister Fan!"
"Xiaoluo!"
"Brother!"
"Xiaoyi!"... It turns out that the Eighth Prince and a group of people who had gone out earlier were waiting for Brahma Tianluo and others to come out.
We haven't seen each other for a month. Everyone was very happy, especially Brahma Luo, who each had a purple lucky flower. After registration, a group of people left because the official competition is tomorrow morning.
The Eighth Prince took everyone to the largest restaurant in Quan Kingdom to celebrate. The group of people were chattering and had endless things to say.
"Sister Fan, where is Master Mu Yu? Why don't you see him?" Ning Binglian and Lu Qianqian also came together.
"This kid came out early. He'll be here later." Brahma Tianluo was stunned for a moment and then smiled. She didn't expect Ning Binglian to care so much about Mu Yu, and she secretly laughed in her heart.
Mu Yu in the silver cup was looked at by Mo Xingchen with a mocking look. His handsome face suddenly turned red and he said, "Don't think too much. I don't like this woman. I only like Xiao Luo! It will never change."
Mo Xingchen suddenly had a handsome face and said darkly: "Are you looking for a beating?"
"Even if I get beaten up by you, I will still say the same thing." After Mu Yu finished speaking, he said coolly, "I'm going out, and I can sit with Xiaoluo. You can just be a puppet here."
Mo Xingchen looked at his back and pursed his lips, but there was a hint of worry on his face. It was not easy to change Mu Yu's heart, but even though he had a physical body, after all, he had not yet obtained the Linglong Heart, and he could not predict the future.
If he really can't live a hundred years, then he really hopes that Mu Yu can take care of Xiao Luo, because there is no one who cares about Xiao Luo more than Mu Yu, so even if he dies, he will die with peace of mind.
But on the other hand, if he finds Linglong Heart, then if Mu Yu is devoted to Xiao Luo, it will be very painful and cruel to him, but he is not willing to share Xiao Luo with him, what should he do?
Although it was very lively outside, Mo Xingchen looked at Mu Yu and was confused.