Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

In the auditorium, Huang Yurui looked at Fan Tianluo's slender figure with bright eyes, and was extremely excited.

"Damn girl, why is she so powerful, the strength of a five-star Martial King can beat a Nine-Star Martial King, what kind of world is this?" The Ninth Prince was also amazed.

"She's just a pervert." Ninth Princess agreed, and everyone immediately nodded in sympathy.

"This time, there are three people who won the eighth ring, so don't they want to fight for the first place?" The Ninth Prince continued.

Huang Yurui nodded, squinting his eyes slightly, that Yao Lei obviously had grudges with Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen, and I'm afraid the next match would be nothing more than a small fight.

At this moment, there are still people fighting in the first, second, and third rings, and the last few rings are empty, and everyone is looking at the rostrum.

The three elders at the top of the rostrum were also whispering to each other, and finally one of them stood up and said in a thick voice: "I didn't expect that there would be three students who could successfully challenge the eighth ring this year. It was beyond the academy's expectations, but it is also gratifying Congratulations, this situation has not happened in the academy for hundreds of years, it seems that this time the academy's top name on the Millennium Billboard will be rewritten, let's invite these three students to come on stage."

Fan Tianluo and Yao Lei were already at the edge of the ring, but Mo Xingchen walked up to them under everyone's adoring eyes, and the three of them entered the ring together, Yao Lei's monster had already been put away by him.

The three influential figures of the college stood on the stage, and there was thunderous applause and roars. Everyone was envious and jealous, and lamented why they didn't have such talent?

"What do the next three think about how to compete for No. 1? Or draw lots?" None of the elders expected this kind of situation to happen, so they asked the three of them for their opinions first.

Mo Xingchen and Fan Tianluo immediately put their heads together.

"Xingchen, are you sure you can defeat him?" Fan Tianluo asked Mo Xingchen.

Mo Xingchen glanced at Yao Lei with a sullen face and said, "You can fight, but you may not be able to win, what about you?"

Fan Tianluo also had a dignified face, and finally said: "Then let me do it, you spent too much just now, I still have at least one hole card." Xiao Diao made her a little tangled, and she was afraid that Xiao Diao would come out and the elders would find out that she stole the medicinal materials three years ago.

Mo Xingchen frowned and said, "If I fight hard, I won't necessarily lose. It's just that I'm not proficient in the second move, but it's not so easy for him to beat me."

"Forget it, let me do it, I won't let this guy take away No.1, and if I beat him with a woman, the blow will probably be even bigger." A trace of evil flashed in Brahma Luofeng's eyes.

Seeing that they were discussing non-stop, Yao Lei sneered, "It's useless to discuss any more, you are doomed to lose!"

Brahma Lola opened Mo Xingchen and laughed: "We have discussed it. We don't need Xingchen to deal with you at all. Let me, a little girl, teach you a lesson, so that you don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"You! Fantianluo, you are nothing but sharp teeth!" Yao Lei said angrily.

"I'll still beat you!" Fantianluo said with a sweet smile, "Xingchen, you don't need to take action against this kind of person, just look at me!" Fantianluo's words obviously made everyone think that Mo Xingchen must be stronger than Fantianluo.

Mo Xingchen was no longer reluctant, he was indeed not 100% sure, unless he used his father's jade card, but this kind of competition was not allowed, so Fan Tianluo's odds of winning would be higher than his.

Mo Xingchen left quickly, leaving only the smiling Fantianluo and Yao Lei with venomous eyes on the stage.