Divine Child System

Fang Lingqiu's face was uncertain, he found that he had made a mistake.

Knowing that Jiu Juegu was Lang Yuanjia playing, he didn't choose to play himself.

"Hey!"

Within the Ten Thousand Sword Sect camp, there was a sigh.

They lost again in the second game, and the epee Tielian lost to Jiujuegu's painting Xiulang Yuanjia.

In fact, in terms of strength, Tielian might not lose to Lang Yuanjia.

But it is a pity that Lang Yuanjia's attack method just restrained the epee Tie Lian, who was known to be ingenious and unworkable.

In this game, Wan Jianzong's loss was extremely depressed.

Many disciples of Wan Jianzong have secretly blamed Fang Lingqiu in their hearts.

If it wasn't for Fang Lingqiu to be too big, why did they fall to this embarrassing level now?

"Hahaha, I laughed to death, this time Fang Lingqiu is probably going to be a cocoon!"

"Who said no, in the third game of Jiujuegu, Zi Mo'er must have played, and Fang Lingqiu will lose!"

"Fang Lingqiu can't be ignorant of Fang Lingqiu!"

"He doesn't know, he is too self-righteous, he thinks he is at the same level as Zi Mo'er, he may not lose!"

The disciples of each school scorned one after another.

Today's Wan Jianzong has fallen into an embarrassing dilemma.

As long as they lose one more game, they will be replaced by Jiu Juegu. I am afraid that no one expected this situation.

After all, no matter who it is, they will think that Hundred Flower Sect will be replaced by Jiu Juegu, but whoever wants the last Ten Thousand Sword Sect to follow in the footsteps of Hundred Flower Sect.

In the Nine Jue Valley camp, there is joy.

Their Nine Jue Valley, the four advanced sects, are almost certain.

No one would think that the last big sister Zi Mo'er would lose, even if her opponent was Fang Lingqiu.

"Unexpectedly, this last match was actually a duel between Fang Lingqiu and Zi Mo'er!"

Xue Ziqian said with a smile, his eyes were full of gloat.

Ye Meng ignored Xue Ziqian, he grinded his teeth and said.

"Don't worry about Wan Jianzong, that Fang Lingqiu is also a waste, they are defeated!"

"Next, we should prepare for the four big competitions. When the four big competitions, this baby will appear in person!"

There is no limit to the number of times each disciple can play in the Four Sects Competition, so Ye Meng would say this.

He is ready to take over all the competitions of the Hundred Flower Sect to ensure that the Hundred Flower Sect can get the first place.

When Xue Ziqian and other disciples heard this, they didn't say much, because they had long discussed this.

As Ye Meng was talking, Fang Lingqiu and Zi Mo'er in the field had already decided the winner.

Without any accident, Fang Lingqiu, known as the descendant of the swordsman, among the young generations of the neon light world, the swordsman with the deepest swordsmanship, lost to Zi Mo'er.

As soon as the result came out, there was a dead silence in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect camp, and everyone could not accept this fact.

They were kicked out of the four sects, and they were reduced to not entering Liuzong!

The grandmaster of Wan Jianzong Gong Sun Leng's expression was extremely gloomy. He stared at Fang Lingqiu, wishing to tear Fang Lingqiu to pieces alive!

If it weren't for this Fang Lingqiu, why did their Wan Jianzong fall to this level?

Qin Chuanyuan, the left ambassador of He Hezong, also had an ugly face.

His concubine is the younger sister of Gongsun Leng, and his relationship with Wan Jianzong is quite close.

This time, Wan Jianzong was kicked out of the four sects, for him, it was extremely depressed.

"Damn Fang Lingqiu!"

Qin Chuanyuan cursed secretly, feeling increasingly depressed.