Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 972: Willing to pick the moon in the sky for her


Chapter 972 Willing to pick the moon in the sky for her

Murong Xun completely restrained Zuo Qi, Murong Ling and Murong Lin were more than enough to deal with Zuo Ba, and the battle reached a stalemate for a while.

White Fox looked at the competition on the stage with a solemn expression.

"It looks like it's a tie, and it's hard to tell the winner." Bai Ruyue looked confused, hoping that Murong Xun and the others would win.

If Murong Xun and the others won this game, then no matter who is the champion in the end, Zi Xiao will win.

"It's too difficult for Murong Xun and the others to win." Xue Qingyan looked at the competition on the field and continued.

"Why?" Bai Ruyue frowned puzzled, "They are obviously tied, Murong Xun and the others have a great chance of winning."

"It's true that it's a tie at the moment, but the premise is that the Zuo family will no longer send anyone to play." The white raccoon leaned on the chair with his hands folded, and looked straight at the old man Zuo opposite him.

Based on what Zuo Yutao said before, this time the Zuo family has recruited a lot of foreign aid. I'm afraid it's not just the two Mo Lings, but Murong's side has already been mobilized. But Purple Spirit.

Bai Ruyue frowned suddenly, and looked nervously at Old Master Zuo.

Is there anyone else in the Zuo family? Probably not.

Seeing that the situation on the field has not been reversed, Mr. Zuo finally raised his eyes, "Sixth from the left."

"Yes." The man answered, and flew onto the stage impatiently.

"There are still people." Bai Ruyue was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Zuo Liu who flew onto the stage.

"Oops!" The white raccoon frowned suddenly, and his face suddenly became serious.

After Zuo Liu entered the field, instead of entanglement with others, he directly hit Murong Xun.

When the thick black profound energy struck, Murong Xun's eyes froze, and he immediately swung the Azure Wolf Sword to block the profound energy, but he was slapped on the chest.

Murong Xun took a step back abruptly, staring at Zuo Liu and Zuo Qi with a pair of cold eyes, silently swallowing the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

"It's Mo Ling again, the Zuo family has three more Mo Ling!"

"Three Mo Lings are enough for the Zuo family to win the championship."

"The Prince and the others are sure to lose this game, and even the Bai family is probably in suspense."

The moment the left sixth entered the field caused a commotion.

Not only the white raccoons were worried about Murong Xun and the others, but Murong Shuofeng on the high platform also started to worry.

"Looks like I'm going to lose." Murong Jinhong frowned, a little unwillingly.

"I never thought of winning." Murong Shuofeng's face was calm, but his heart became worried.

He told the kid before he went on the field that he didn't want to win, as long as they all retreated unscathed and he didn't get hurt, I hope that kid can still remember what he said.

On the stage, Murong Xun fought against two Mo Lings alone, which was obviously much harder than before.

The most terrible thing is that the left six and the left seven seem to have received special training, and they cooperate very tacitly.

Zuo Liu used all his strength to attack Murong Xun, and if he didn't give him a moment's rest, he wouldn't be able to resist Zuo Qi at all.

Zuo Qi seized the opportunity, shot a dagger from his sleeve pocket, and stabbed Murong Xun directly in the heart.

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Xun'er!" The queen was so frightened that she was about to rush to the stage, but was grabbed by Murong Shuofeng.

Murong Shuofeng's heart seemed to have stopped beating, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Be careful!" Yun Shaoning broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help shouting.

The white raccoon and the others all stared nervously, not daring to breathe.

"Brother Huang!" Murong Lingshan, who was fighting here, turned pale with shock, swung her opponent away, and ran towards Murong Xun.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Murong Xun's chest, a streak of cyan spiritual power flew across in an instant.

"Ah!" Zuo Qi screamed violently, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's the Seventh Princess." Bai Ruyue looked in surprise at Murong Xuefei who was flying in mid-air holding the Flying Snow Bingyuqin.

The pure and flawless white clothes are fluttering in the wind, the white hairband is wrapped with blue silk, and the exquisite face has no expression, but it is so beautiful that everyone pays attention to it.

Shangguan Ming looked at Murong Xuefei obsessively. At this moment, his love for Murong Xuefei reached its peak. He had never liked a woman so much. If she was willing to marry him, he was even willing to pick her the moon in the sky.

Leng Yihan also looked at Murong Xuefei, his eyes were full of worry.

With her current cultivation level, she is not enough to deal with a Mo Ling.

Zuo Qi suffered a loss, and immediately attacked Murong Xuefei unconvinced.

But Murong Xuefei didn't let him approach at all, one after another wind spirit power poured down from his fingers.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up the entire arena, and the wind and sand danced wildly, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Zuo Qi couldn't see anything clearly, he could only wave his profound energy indiscriminately, and couldn't hit Murong Xuefei at all.

Murong Xun and Murong Ling also took advantage of this opportunity to reverse the situation.

"That's amazing! Mysterious spirit masters are just different."

"It is said that the seventh princess has a high level of cultivation, and today I saw her, she is really amazing!"

"The seventh princess is so beautiful, she is just like a fairy in the sky."

While shielding themselves from the wind and sand, the audience was full of praise for Murong Xuefei.

"The princess is so amazing!" Bai Ruyue also looked at Murong Xuefei with admiration, like a fan girl.

The white raccoon narrowed his eyes and said solemnly, "Don't be too happy too early, the spiritual power is too expensive, she won't last long."

Spiritual power is more powerful than profound power, but its disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it consumes a lot of mental power, so the mysterious spirit master is only suitable for short-term combat, but now it is obvious that it needs to fight for a long time.

Just as the white raccoon thought, the strong wind gradually weakened.

In the lingering wind and sand, Zuo Qi raised the corners of his lips sinisterly, raised his dagger and stabbed at Murong Xuefei's chest.

"Damn it, you're doing this again!" Bai Ruyue was startled, and immediately flew into a rage.

Murong Xun's eyes darkened, and he immediately struck out his palm, knocking Murong Xuefei out before the dagger stabbed at him.

"Brother Huang!" Murong Xuefei's eyes widened in astonishment.

If he asks her to step down now, they will lose.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Murong Xun's actions, but Murong Shuofeng heaved a sigh of relief, luckily the kid didn't forget what he said.

Looking at Murong Xuefei who fell from mid-air, Shangguan Ming hurriedly wanted to fly to catch him, but someone grabbed him first.

A slender and tall figure flashed like a whirlwind, and caught Murong Xuefei in mid-air.

Murong Xuefei stared blankly at Leng Yihan, and Leng Yihan also looked at Murong Xuefei with concern.

At this moment, the two only have each other in their eyes, and everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with them.

Shangguan Ming tightly clenched his fists, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Is that him? The one she likes.

Murong Shuofeng frowned and stared at Leng Yihan, who was holding Murong Xuefei, with an expression of displeasure.

"It's him?" Murong Jinhong's eyes lit up, obviously recognizing Leng Yihan.


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