But fortunately, his original proposal still had an effect.
The Qing tribe also sent people.
No matter what, it was the suggestion of the Lord of Guangming Palace, so naturally there were those who had the guts to do it. It’s okay to please the Lord of the Palace, but if you lose, you lose. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you don’t get this benefit.
Later, the Qing clan was defeated, and then two more people were defeated.
Finally, Lan Meng turned around and pointed her sword in the direction of Baili Gentle and said: "Why don't Saint Bai Xi come up? The original intention of this competition just now is to see the grace of Saint Bai Xi!"
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Baili Wenrou.
After all, he did not escape, and Baili Wenrou had no intention of escaping.
But the language is still joking: "Sage Lanmeng is so powerful, how can I win by opportunism before you get tired and run out of energy?"
So now Lan Mengyi is not injured, and the second is not overdrawn into negative energy, which does not affect his strength at all.
The former is experienced, the latter is understood.
When everyone heard her words, they secretly thought that she was somewhat self-aware.
After all, my expectations for Baili Wenwen are too low, so I don’t think Lan Meng’s words are looking down upon.
Lancanghai is not worried at all. He knows his daughter's strength very well. Especially now, he feels even more happy when he sees the recognition of the people around him.
When everyone in the audience heard this, they felt that Lan Meng had a good heart.
Baili patted her skirt gently, and then stood up: "I won't need the three moves. I'm afraid... I won't need as many as the three moves later."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
On the contrary, it is the tolerance of the strong towards the weak.
"Hahaha, if you can't beat me, you have to bite the bullet now, right? After all, the palace master is still watching from above!" The frowning people discussed carefully.
Zou Die in the distance also sneered: "You are really overestimating your capabilities!"
The Guang family is also on Baili Wenrou's side, because Guangfei is very aware of Lan Meng's strength, so he looks at Baili Wenwen with worried eyes. He wonders how long this saintess of the Nine-Star Holy Palace can last?
There were probably only a few people in the audience who were not worried. Besides Xi Yuxie, there were other mercenaries such as He Juhua, as well as Mo Han and others.
Is this White Saint joking or is she serious?
Strong monks will not be drained by the competition at all. Most of them will lose their spiritual power without touching its roots, and they will recover after taking some spiritual replenishing pills.
"Bai Xi can see the situation clearly. Even if Saintess Lanmeng gives her three moves, I'm afraid she won't be able to defeat Saintess Lanmeng."
"There is no need to add insult to injury at a time like this." Zou Xiao glanced at her lightly, and then his eyes fell on the stage again, his eyes darkening slightly.
"It doesn't matter. If Miss Bai wants to take advantage of others, Lan Meng can give you three moves first." Lan Meng's very friendly voice came from under the mask.
On the other hand, Lan Yezhu couldn't help but worry about Baili Rouwen. He wondered if she had listened to what he said, and it would be better to just give up and avoid getting hurt.
Baili Wenrou walked to the center of the field under the gaze of everyone, looked directly at Lan Meng, and explained in a lazy voice: "I'm afraid everyone understood the three moves I just mentioned."
"What do you mean?" Lan Meng was slightly stunned.
Baili Wenwen smiled and bent down slightly: "I mean to remind... Saint Lanmeng to be careful later."
Wow, everyone in the audience was shocked.
This girl is so arrogant!
Does it actually mean that Saintess Lanmeng cannot survive three moves in her hands?