Everyone booed, but all practitioners felt that Murong Yin was able to bend and stretch, and felt that even if he went up to challenge him, he would definitely lose the worst, so he might as well surrender voluntarily.
Murong Yin bowed to everyone and exited the venue directly. There was no disappointment on his face, on the contrary, there was a hint of joy, because he believed that he had attracted the attention of the three major tantric sects, so it should be no problem to join one of them.
The Eighth Prince was slightly disappointed. After all, only Brahma Tianluo and Murong Yin were left in the Quan Kingdom. Now that Murong Yin had given up on his own initiative, he would not be able to enter the top ten. He felt that the Quan Kingdom was a bit unlucky this year. Talents like Xiao Liang and Lan Yichen were lucky.
Unfortunately, they all met too strong opponents in the third game and were eliminated.
The remaining five people looked at Murong Yin with contempt. Obviously they didn't want to retreat without a fight, so the first one came out and said, "I want to challenge Miss Fan."
Brahma Luo suddenly had veins on her temples twitching.
"I also want to challenge Miss Fan!" The second person also said quickly, fearing that he would not be able to challenge the same person later.
"Me too!" The third person.
"I also want to challenge Miss Fan." The fourth person scratched his head a little shyly.
"Then let me challenge Miss Fan too!" the fifth person said a little tangledly.
Among the top seven who were challenged, except for Brahma Tianluo, who looked a little ugly, the other six people, including Yin Fengxue, were stunned and laughed. No one expected such a result. It was clear that Brahma Tianluo was the most powerful among the seven.
Bad.
The Eighth Prince said a little angrily: "Why are you laughing! This is a martial arts arena, be serious!"
The six people suddenly held their breath. Although they were all elites from various countries, they did not dare to be disrespectful to the Eighth Prince, the referee.
After the Eighth Prince scolded the six people, he turned around and said coldly to the five people who were choosing Brahma Tianluo: "Are you bullying women? Choose her all? Are you going to fight?"
"Eighth Prince, can't you choose at will?" A disciple said a little trepidation.
"But none of the five of you can choose one of them! I have to ask about the rules!" The Eighth Prince immediately flew to the rostrum and explained the matter. Fan Xinghe's face turned dark. These men actually dared to bully his treasure.
Children and grandchildren, it is still the elders who choose a younger girl. Is it really easy to bully?
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect it. Supreme Brahma, this is actually not illegal, but it is a bit unfair for the little girl to fight five people at once. How about letting her take a tea break between each game?" Qiu Wu
Lian said with a full smile.
Fan Xinghe glanced at her sharply and sneered: "No, since the rules have been set long ago, there is no need to change them. I believe that the little girl will not let me down."
Fan Xinghe had actually heard Xiao Li tell him that Fan Tianluo had already made his decision, so he didn't need to be embarrassed or angry.
The Eighth Prince was startled and said: "Master Imperial Master, this, this is unfair to our country Quan."
Fan Xinghe smiled slightly at him and said, "It's okay, you can go."
The Eighth Prince could only go down with a wry smile and told Brahma Tianluo that the rules above did not change and she had to fight five battles.
The sarcastic laughter from Yin Fengxue and others came out again, Brahma Tianluo walked into the arena with a slight smile and said loudly: "No, let the five of them come together, I don't have that much time to dilly-dally!" After saying that, he moved his hands, and the three colors
The elemental light lit up, and he clasped his hands to form a three-color ball lane, "If there is one person standing on the field after the explosion of this ball among the five of you, I will lose!"