The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 989: Don't talk nonsense, all come to challen

"No!" Xiao Chen frowned and said solemnly: "In this case, it would violate the rigor of Xuanzong's acceptance of disciples."

"There is no benefit to Xuanzong's reputation!"

Xuan Youlin frowned, and it made sense to hear what he said.

"Hey, what a big deal!" At this moment, Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, raised his hand and raised the ponytail behind his head, and said with a disdain: "In the third round, let me stand in the ring! Then, they will work together. Go, whoever can survive ten rounds will pass the test!"

"Wow!" Everyone couldn't help being outraged. How could anyone be so arrogant? She was completely disguised as the examiner in the third round of the acceptance ceremony.

Ji Wuya, Zhi Wu, and Luo Qingyi, who knew the identity of Luo Xiaoman, couldn't help crying without tears.

Little ancestor, if you play like this, aren't you afraid of making fire?

They seemed to be able to imagine that once Luo Xiaoman stood on the ring, no one could survive a round.

However, in this way, Luo Xiaoman also completely offended everyone.

It is estimated that the people present now can't wait to go up and beat this arrogant guy.

"No..."

"interesting!"

Before Xiao Chen refused, Xuan Youlin smiled and said, "Just do it as you do. The rest will challenge Bai Yan. As long as they have survived ten rounds, they have passed the assessment."

Xiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and looked helpless. Since Xuan Youlin said so, what else could he say?

"Come here, you can go one by one, or you can go together." Luo Xiaoman smiled, beckoned to everyone, and said arrogantly: "Anyway, dealing with you is as easy as throwing garbage!"

Suddenly, fierce eyes fell on Luo Xiaoman's body.

If the look in her eyes could kill, she would have died for several reincarnations!

It's just that a lot of people were thrown away by Luo Xiaoman just now, and now there are only a few people left.

Ouyang Xuhua was very thankful that he was not thrown out of the illusion by the opponent and stood at the end.

If in the fantasy formation, facing these two teenagers, it is estimated that he would be thrown out before he could react.

As for the challenge to the red boy now, he is confident that he can survive ten rounds with his strength.

"I'm here!!" Ouyang Xuhua yelled, and his figure moved, standing in front of Luo Xiaoman, "Ten rounds? I will beat you down, no problem!"

"Very confident." Luo Xiaoman shook his fingers and said lightly: "But you have to have the corresponding strength."

Ouyang Xuhua had a sullen face, then glanced at Mo Yuan beside Luo Xiaoman, "He, is he going to go together?"

"No." Luo Xiaoman shook his head, then patted Mo Yuan's arm, and said lightly: "You don't need Mo to deal with your scum."

"Oh, then you are destined to be miserable!" Ouyang Xuhua squinted his eyes, then took out a blasting pill and threw it into his mouth.

Just in case, he must deal with the person in front of him in the strongest state.

"drink!"

Ouyang Xuhua yelled violently, and the aura on his body burst out, and his strength directly impacted the fifth layer of the pill formation stage.

He didn't believe that this young man would be stronger than himself.

Even if he did whatever he wanted in the illusion just now, he must have mastered the know-how, not his strength.

"Master Ouyang, come on!!"

"Beat him to death!!"

"That... taking the Blasting Yuan Dan, will it..."

"What will it be? This is an act of justice!!"