Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

1350 Bai Ruoli Goes Mad (2)

In addition, Murong Xun's strength was recognized by the disciples of Xingzong.

There is no one who can confidently believe that she is more powerful than her, who is still under 18 years old!

Murong Yu has all lost, how can anyone have the courage to come up to shame?

Everyone knows that this is the last chance of Xingye Zong, and the hope of the entire Zongmen rests on this last battle!

If you win, of course, it will shine and win the praise and worship of the entire sect.

But what if you lose? It is conceivable that everyone will be extremely disappointed, and they may all put the responsibility for the failure of the Taiwan competition to this last challenger. Not many people can afford such pressure!

After a period of unrest, the disciples in the audience gradually quieted down, but no one dared to come up to challenge.

Murongde saw this scene, although expected, but still angry and anxious.

Alas, all blame him for being cheated! What wonderful conditions have been promised to disciples over the age of 20, and if Li Moying can go off, what else can he worry about?

At this time, the elders of the patriarch's influence who acted as referees urged impatiently.

"Mr. Murong, please quickly determine the challenger's candidate, otherwise you will admit defeat as soon as possible! According to the rules of the ring game determined at the beginning, the interval between the two challenges cannot exceed half an hour! In the time limit of this hour, if no one has come to the stage to challenge, even if Fang Shaoning won without a fight, he will eventually become the master! "

There is a limit to the time that the Lord accepts the challenge. This is a general rule throughout the Tianling continent.

Otherwise, as long as the three games are dissatisfied, the losing side will endlessly delay and refuse to continue to send people to the stage. Will this game never end?

Mu Rongde glanced at the hourglass for the timing of the Taiwan competition and found that there was less than a joss stick left, and his face was even more ugly.

"Are you all waste? Dignified star emperor Zong, there are no disciples dare to challenge?"

Off the stage, Xingzong Zong's personal biography disciples looked at each other, all smiling bitterly.

The challenge of taking office is honor, but at such a critical moment, knowing that you will lose, who dares to come to be the sinner?

The hourglass leaked to the bottom ...

Fang Shaoning's face showed a smile of satisfaction, knowing that he was in sight ...

Just when everyone was in despair, a crisp voice floated down the platform.

"Mr. Murong, if you don't hate it, please let me take the stage to challenge Fang Shaoning!"

Murongde heard that someone was willing to come on stage, and his face was surprised first, but when he turned around and saw the speaker clearly, his face became even more ugly!

"White girl, you ... what do you mean? Do you want to challenge on stage? This lord can remind you that this tournament is very important, it is not a joke, it is not a place where you can just joke around!"

Fenghuang Li stood up from her seat and said calmly: "Master Murong, I'm not kidding! Of course I know what this standoff game means, I'm also very serious! Although I am not a personal disciple, but since There is no one who can challenge Xing Zongzong, so let me give it a try, why not? "

Murongde frowned and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

(End of this chapter)