"Juling Sect, come on!"
"Juling Sect, come on!"
As soon as both sides stood still, thunderous cheers rang out from the audience.
Wushuang Sect disciples: "???"
Do you have to be so loud? Are you going to launch a sonic attack?
They were quite calm.
The disciples from other sects below the stage were stunned when they saw Gao Jingxuan and his companions shouting "Come on, Juling Sect!"
Cheering for the opponent, is this the friendship between the disciples of Wushuang Sect?
But the disciple on the stage was not angry at all, and one seemed to be enjoying it.
Are all the disciples of the Wushuang Sect suffering from some serious illness?
They wanted to embarrass the Wushuang Sect.
Such shameful remarks were completely accepted by everyone.
"Don't be too relaxed, don't be too relaxed. Everyone in our family is nervous." Yun Jin chuckled, "Friendship comes first, competition comes seventh."
As for Yun Jin, did he know that there was a way to fight against the small force, so he simply chose to lie down, or... what other troubles could the Shuangzong come up with?
Everyone is too lazy to argue with you and just keeps watching with a pale face.
Yun Jin is a person who will argue even if she is right. Needless to say, if Lin Xiao temporarily changes the system, you actually have no reason to argue.
Now, they were actually returned one by one, but the power seemed to be slightly weaker than the original.
As soon as the disciple of the Juling Sect finished speaking, a series of attacks rushed towards us.
The disciples of the Juling Sect thought we were giving up, so their skills became more and more impressive.
"That idea is wrong. The brothers and sisters on the opposite side should think about it."
"This is too much. Brothers and sisters from the Juling Sect, if I were you, I would be pissed off to death. How can you have an oil leak halfway through filling up the tank?"
A fierce attack directly hit the disciples of the Juling Sect.
The disciples of the Juling Sect could no longer bear it and launched a counterattack.
But that time, Yun Jin didn't show any intention of resisting.
"What else can we do besides being turtles?"
"That move was absolutely beautiful."
"That's right, with you guys like this, we have no mood to compete."
No, it's impossible. Is it possible that he is the only one bullying everyone?
Wushuang Sect disciples: “???”
No one paid any attention to you, everyone was staring at the ring intently.
The power of that attack seemed to be very small.
Although the power is very small.
"Brothers and sisters, keep going!"
Disciples from both sects started talking.
Even Lin Xiao looked at Yun Jin warily before announcing the rules.
I can’t help but think that the other party is proud of it instead of being ashamed.
If you launch an attack today, you will be directly judged as the loser.
It’s very bad. That group of disciples have been trained.
"That's what friendship comes first, competition comes seventh."
The referee watched the Wushuang Sect members jumping around and said with a sullen face, "It seems both sides are ready. After ten breaths, the match will officially end."
He was retreating and was directly declared the loser.
"They're attacking, so of course you'll fight back." A disciple from the Dual Sect immediately said, "Well, let's make a deal. Both sides can sit down together, chat, and play some cards. So, whoever attacks loses? Let's try it. If both sides attack, who loses?"
"The Juling Sect should just retreat! Why are you wasting time with us?"
This made them not know whether they should continue to cheer for the Giant Spirit Sect.
"Give him a taste of his own medicine." Yun Jin chuckled, "Does my family hate it?"
If the Ziyun Sect could break the shield, then the Juling Sect could do the same.
But that's a bit too dense.
After the game started, Lin Xiao announced a new rule: within one stick of incense, both sects must launch a retreat.
There was a quiet encouragement on the stage, and even the quietest shout came from a few disciples from Shuangzong who were not participating in the competition.
That battle began.
"You agree, Xiao is to lose together. Is it a draw?"
No, where is your resentment, where is your anger? It has just disappeared.
The disciple of the Juling Sect easily took over and began to mock: "What about Wujian and the others' attack? Is it less than just a tickle for you?"
It was clearly just a battle between Foundation Establishment Stage warriors, which we never cared about later, but that time, all the guys looked at it with ease.
However.
One disciple couldn't help but say, "Don't stop, keep shouting!"
After all, our victory over Ziyun Sect wasn’t due to the turtle formation.
It's not just one tickle.
This reaction made everyone feel a little surprised.
The disciples of the Juling Sect wore a smile on their faces. One disciple said provocatively, "Did they act like turtles yesterday? Even if they don't have the ability today, they will still fight back."
Lin Xiao had an expression on his face.
And, for some reason, those attacks always give us a strange feeling...
Wait until the first bit of incense ash is about to fall.
The referee went straight to the ring.
"Just a bunch of trash!"
Last moment.
Yun Jin immediately went to complain to Lin Xiao: "Master Lin, please tell us that we are working together to isolate you. That's bullying! Master Lin will take care of you!"
hehe.
It's just a turtle formation. When the time is up, the two sects will be forced to end their retreat, and our formation will naturally reveal flaws. By then, it will be our chance to win!
All the young sects have made preparations and will definitely work together to implement the measures.
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