"Besides Zhu You, there are also those two sword cultivators. It's hard to coordinate them together." Mu Chongxi reminded, "Is it okay to leave it to Senior Brother?"
Zhou Xingyun looked indifferent and puzzled, "Didn't they say that their strength was average?"
"It's true that they are not very good when fighting alone, but the two of them cooperate very well. When they work together, they can complete the cross-border counterattack."
Ye Qiao saw that he was talking very logically and asked, "Have you ever fought with them?"
Mu Chongxi shook his head honestly: "No, but I have seen them join forces to fight against monsters."
Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi were also often forced to train together.
One is good at dodging, the other is good at confronting head-on.
It cannot be said that there is no cooperation between the two, it can only be said that they both like to fight on their own, and now the team battle tests cooperation.
It was unknown what these people were discussing in secret. Ye Qinghan frowned and said, "Be careful of Ye Qiao."
"Try to get rid of her first."
Both sides harbor great malice toward each other.
Zhu You supported his jaw and asked, "Do you hate her so much?"
Ye Qinghan: "I'm just analyzing from an objective point of view. She is very troublesome."
"But Changming Sect has a Dan cultivator, so we have an advantage in this respect."
Dan Xiu is a treasure in the world of cultivation, but he has no advantage in a fight. Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but raise his head again, "We must win this time."
The conversation between the two parties was heard clearly by those with higher cultivation levels present.
"Oh no! These bastards have been discussing for a long time and decided not to take Dan Xiu seriously."
Duan Yu smiled, "Maybe it's because I usually act too harmless."
This competition is very interesting.
If there is no huge gap in cultivation, then who will win at the same level?
The default rules for this kind of competition are that sword spirits are not allowed to appear, domains are not allowed to be opened, and it must be a fair fight.
Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao looked at each other and said coldly: "I usually never lose."
"I usually don't brag." She curled her lips, "When I say it, I've already won."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qinghan raised the corner of his lips coldly and prepared to go on stage without saying a word.
"Ye Qinghan." At the end, before going on stage, Ye Qiao called him and smiled at him, saying in a disgusting tone: "Come on."
What greeted Ye Qiao was Ye Qinghan's cold eyes.
When the young prince of the dragon clan saw how the two hostile sects were getting along, he stared at them thoughtfully for a few seconds without saying a word.
Ye Qiao discovered that the little prince liked to observe how the monks interacted with each other.
She paused, turned around and chatted with Mingxuan, and said, "Speaking of which, we monks have a way of speaking. If we say "duck" when we speak, we will appear very friendly."
The little prince was stunned for a moment, then took note of it silently.
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