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Chapter eight hundred and sixtieth sneak attack

"Gudong..." Yue Feng swallowed, looked at Mu Xixi in the air, full of admiration. Yue Feng still remembered that he and Mu Xixi had an agreement that if he could unify several continents and become emperor, Mu Xixi would agree to be his own woman.

Thinking of this agreement, Yue Feng felt a sense of turmoil.

No one noticed it. Zhou Qin's face looked very ugly in the crowd.

In this ring match, Zhou Qin originally thought that Yue Feng was the only opponent. But she didn't expect that Mu Xixi would emerge halfway, and this woman's strength was simply too strong. If this continues, Mu Xixi will definitely win the ring match.

Zhou Qin frowned, and a plan came to her heart. Then Zhou Qin spoke and shouted to the ring: "Lan Yun. You give up."

Lan Yun on the ring was already fighting against Mu Xixi's attack with all his might. When he heard Zhou Qin talking, he looked at Zhou Qin.

Zhou Qin raised her eyebrows and gave him a wink. Lan Yun immediately understood what Zhou Qin meant. The meaning of the leader of the Zhou Alliance was to make him pretend to admit defeat and then take the opportunity to sneak attack Mu Xixi!

Lan Yun let out a long sigh and shouted: "Let's admit defeat!"

Lan Yun and hundreds of people were actually unable to hold on, and their faces turned pale. Now Zhou Qin hinted Lan Yun and asked him to pretend to admit defeat, and then sneak attacked Mu Xixi. Lan Yun immediately shouted again: "We admit defeat, admit defeat! Goddess of Qin Saint, please give up your hand and spare us, stop playing the piano anymore, we admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

"We give in!"

"Goddess of the Piano, please stop playing the Piano. Let's give in!"

Hundreds of people on the ring gave in at this time. Hearing their begging for mercy, Mu Xixi's face calmed down, slowly raised his jade hand and took Fuxi Qin back.

"If you admit defeat, then leave the arena." Mu Xixi spoke slowly, then looked at Sanjue Zhenren and said, "Sanjue Zhenren, this time your Tianquan Sect, the divine beast Qilin was born, attracting all the heroes and heroes of the Nine Continents. As a result, your Qilin went crazy and was finally killed by various heroes. After the Qilin died, two treasures were left behind. These two treasures were accidentally hit by my disciple. As a result, you caught my disciple and set up a ring match, claiming that whoever won the game would get the right to deal with my disciple. Now, I have won the game. According to the regulations, you should let my disciple go, you said, right?"

"Yes, yes..."

The Sanjue Zhenren in the audience wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shivered: "According to the regulations, if you win the ring match, we should let your disciple Song Qian go."

When he said these words, Sanjue Zhenren was sweating profusely. As the head of Tianquan Sect, he knew clearly that this time the heroes and heroes of the Nine Continents gathered in his Tianquan Sect just to get a treasure.

The situation is now very obvious. The Qin Sheng Mu Xixi is proud of the audience, and no one can beat her. Song Qian's right to deal with should be handed over to Mu Xixi.

"Hurry up, let go, let that little girl go!" Sanjue Zhenren waved his hand and ordered the disciples of Tianquan Sect behind him.

Although the little girl named Song Qian accidentally got Tianhuo Dan and Goddess Tears, this little girl was the apprentice of the Qin Sheng Mu Xixi. Sanjue Zhenren just saw Mu Xixi's strength with his own eyes, so how dare he not let anyone go at this time?

Several disciples of Tianquan Sect quickly escorted Song Qian over. At this moment, no one expected that Lan Yun, who was originally on the ring, suddenly roared, rushed out suddenly, and slapped Mu Xixi with a fierce palm!

Just now, Lan Yun had already received Zhou Qin's hint, pretending to admit defeat, and finding the right opportunity to attack Mu Xixi. At this time, Lan Yun killed Mu Xixi when he saw that he was not prepared.

In this palm, Lan Yun used all his strength!

"Buzz!"

I saw that the air around me was torn open by this palm!

Lan Yun's strength is not low, with four martial emperors! But at this level, if you are facing a head-on battle, Mu Xixi can kill him in seconds with a slight move of a finger. However, Mu Xixi was not prepared at this time. If this palm was sneak attacked by Lan Yun, Mu Xixi would probably have blood splattered on the spot!

"you.."

Mu Xixi didn't expect that Lan Yun would take the opportunity to attack him. He was really anxious and angry at that time. Why was Lan Yun so disgusting? He had clearly admitted defeat just now, why did he attack him again now?

In desperation, Mu Xixi raised his hand to resist.

"Bang!"

Mu Xixi and Lan Yun, their palms faced each other.

Although the strength of the two was very different, Lan Yun came prepared for this palm after all. And Mu Xixi just resisted in desperation. When the two of them collided with their palms, Mu Xixi groaned and took a few steps back!

This palm has seriously injured Mu Xixi!

"You are really looking for death."

Mu Xixi spoke coldly, endured the pain on her body, and slapped her backhand and directly hit Lan Yun's chest!

"ah!"

Lan Yun screamed. He never dreamed that he had sneaked attack on Mu Xixi, but Mu Xixi had not fallen yet!

This palm made Lan Yun's body fly forty or fifty meters and land heavily on the ground, not knowing life and death!

"You..." Mu Xixi looked at Lan Yun who fell down and her face turned pale. At this time, she felt angry! She had just fought against hundreds of people and played two songs, and her internal strength was consumed a lot. Now she was sneak attacked by Lan Yun again, and Mu Xixi felt that her internal strength was rapidly passing.

"Mu Xixi, I don't accept it, I want to go on stage to challenge!"

At this time, someone from the audience started to clamor. These people knew that Mu Xixi was seriously injured and probably wouldn't have the power to fight again.

Mu Xixi on the stage bit her lips tightly, feeling full of loss.

Could it be that I can't save my disciple today?


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