They were almost on the verge of elimination, and the two of them complained to them with lingering fears.
"You don't know, we just experienced an escape from the tiger's mouth! It would be great to come here."
"We met Lu Yunqi and we were ready to take action. If he hadn't been distracted, we might have been eliminated by now."
Facing Lu Yunqi, they really had no chance of winning if they hadn't taken action themselves.
However, Lin Xiyao still teased Mo Qianyi, "Didn't you say a lot of harsh words just now? Why, are you scared now?"
"I just broke the jar and smashed it. I just wanted to disgust him."
Mo Qianyi chuckled, and then suddenly reacted, "How do you know what just happened?"
"Guess." Lin Xiyao returned her enigmatic smile.
Not to mention what happened to them just now, the entire secret realm is now under her control, and she knows exactly what happened to all the sect disciples.
"What? You dare to scold Senior Brother Tianyan Sect?!"
Yunliu and the others really didn't expect that Mo Qianyi could be so bold, and even provoke him before he could run away in this situation.
Go crazy! Not being eliminated is really a blessing!
Several people immediately turned to look at Lin Xiyao and said ruthlessly: "Sister Lin, please teach her a lesson!"
"This is not a big deal. If you are not arrogant, you will waste your youth. If you are not crazy, you will have no future!" Lin Xiyao didn't think there was anything wrong in provoking his opponent.
Hee hee, I didn’t get scolded! Mo Qianyi smiled at several people with big white teeth.
"However, strength is not directly proportional to madness. Usually, this group of people die the fastest."
Mo Qianyi, who was originally arrogant, immediately put away his smile. He didn't mention Mo Qianyi in these words, but every word was Mo Qianyi.
She immediately stood up straight and saluted Lin Xiyao, "yeS Sir! I will definitely practice hard."
Although the Qingyun Sect disciples next to him couldn't understand the first sentence, they still heard the latter sentence clearly.
Co-author: This guy would rather practice hard than correct his madness!
Su Yunqing shook his head: "If you are beaten, don't say that we know each other."
Yunliu also reminded her: "Remember not to wear sect uniforms when you go out, otherwise it will not look good if people mark you as a sect, and it will also be bad for the sect's reputation!"
"..."
"You guys." Mo Qianyi couldn't believe it. Where is the legendary friendship between the same disciples? Where is the love from senior sisters and brothers?
"Okay, let's go. Except for Senior Sister Su, your rankings are not high." Lin Xiyao interrupted a few people's chatter.
"Based on the overall score, the sect can only be ranked third. If we can't win this time, I'm afraid that Sister Rouqin will pass."
After all, when I found her a few days ago, she was already making quick-acting Jiuxin Pills.
Lin Xiyao led a group of people to the second half of the secret realm. The formation here was difficult compared to their cultivation level. A formation required the strength of six people to activate it.
The more difficult the team battle is, the higher the score will naturally be.
There have already been some disciples from various sects here who are lagging behind and hoping to turn defeat into victory by relying on large formations.
Lin Xiyao and his group appeared, and they all hid around quietly observing them in tacit agreement.
There was no way. Although this kind of behavior was cowardly, Lin Xiyao was too strong and could only hide if he couldn't afford to offend him.
Lin Xiyao chose to ignore it. After all, she had no interest in bullying the weak. As long as the other party was not looking for trouble, she would generally not take the initiative.
But some people are uneasy.
"ah!"
A yellow figure suddenly appeared from the tree, holding a big knife and slashing at Lin Xiyao under the tree.
Who is so brave? The people hiding around did not dare to express their anger.
The moment he struck, the blade of the knife hit Lin Xiyao's protective barrier. With a bang, the force of the barrier's backlash threw him ten meters away, including him and the knife.
Mo Qianyi and Su Yunqing belatedly exclaimed: "Be careful of an ambush!"
Lin Xiyao:......
He curled his lips and said, "When you find out, I will go to Fengdu to report."
The Guiyi Sect disciples who were hiding quietly nearby were frightened by this turn of events. They ignored the ambush and ran out one by one to check on their senior brothers.
"Brother!! Are you okay?"
"Ouch, ape excrement!" Mo Qian muttered: "Isn't this the man who provoked Senior Sister Lin in the restaurant last time?"
Several other people also ran over and looked at the man on the ground, vomiting blood.
"It's indeed him."
The chubby Zi Zhou couldn't help but complain, "This guy is too miserable. Last time he provoked Senior Sister Lin and was knocked unconscious. Now he sneak attacks on Senior Sister Lin and is injured by the barrier. Isn't he a little averse to health?"
How could anyone seek death over and over again?
"Maybe he's just such a jerk." Mo Qianyi touched his chin and spoke inexplicably.
Everyone: Shake M?
"What is trembling?" everyone asked like curious babies.
The little junior sister of the Guiyi Sect hugged her senior brother and cried with pear blossoms in the rain. When she saw them gloating about their misfortune, she immediately became unhappy and cried and yelled at a few people.
"My senior brother has been injured like this, and you are still so sarcastic. It's too much!"
Her voice was soft and tearful, not intimidating at all. Instead, she seemed to be coquettishly treating them.
Lin Xiyao shrugged and said with a half-smile: "I didn't do anything. He can only ask for this."
Mo Qianyi and others also nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's still your fault that your senior brother is too fragile to be beaten."
"you!"
The junior sister of the Guiyi Sect was so angry that she was speechless. Even her senior brother was injured and yet she was still mocking him like this. Who are these Qingyun Sect people?
Seeing the fragile porcelain toucher lying on the ground vomiting blood and unable to speak, Lin Xiyao couldn't bear it and reminded the group of junior brothers and sisters of Guiyi Sect who could only cry.
"Hey, this guy looks so miserable. I can't stand it anymore. You'd better send him out for treatment quickly."
"Senior sister, what do you care about them? They used to bully Senior Sister Su who was alone." Mo Qian whispered.
It’s not because of you! The Guiyi Sect disciples felt uncomfortable, and they kept glancing at Lin Xiyao with their mouths pursed and their eyes small.
But they couldn't defeat him and could only bear the pain of breaking their senior brother's teleportation talisman.
...
Lin Xiyao tilted his head and looked at the remaining disciples of the Guiyi Sect, and suddenly said: "Everyone is a rival in the secret realm, and it is normal for the many to confront the few."
Her words puzzled everyone present.
Suddenly an idea flashed through Mo Qianyi's mind. She secretly winked at Su Yunqing, and then the two of them walked toward the disciples of the Guiyi Sect with fists clenched, and Jie Jie's weird smiles came from their mouths from time to time.
"I don't know who said that we should bully the minority before? Now we have to treat others in their own way!"
The remaining Guiyi Sect disciples immediately became alert and looked at the Qingyun Sect disciples who were approaching them.
"What is she talking about? Who bullies the minority with more?" The junior sister of Guiyi Sect was a little confused, but she still summoned the spirit sword to protect herself immediately.
"Junior sister, don't listen to their nonsense. I think they just want to find an excuse to eliminate us!" The three people who had beaten Su Yunqing before were so guilty that they did not dare to look at their little junior sister's eyes.
"Haha, laugh to death. Don't take it seriously if you dare to do it."
"That's right, that's not what you said when you beat me up."
Mo Qianyi and Su Yunqing couldn't help but ridiculed their behavior.
The numbers of both sides in this battle were fairly even. Five people from the Guiyi Sect were left, and all six from the Qingyun Sect were there, one more than them.
Lin Xiyao took out his chair from the mustard bag and sat happily under the tree watching the group of rookies pecking each other.
Looking at the group of people jumping up and down, I sighed with emotion from time to time.
"Young people are energetic~"
