Chapter 363: Next game, can you come?

"This is bad! Even if we can win the next two games, it won't be considered a victory!" All the masters of the Eastern Region were all pale and very angry.
"It's all to blame for these wastes, you can't even win a round!"
Some people burned Lou Qianxue.
"And her! A weak chicken in the Lingwu realm, who is not strong enough, and has tried his best! If she didn't say that it was better than five games, how could we lose the wind?"
"That's right! There are only a few masters in the Wind Demon Sect? If she says that it is more than ten games, the Wind Demon Sect will definitely not be able to make up ten masters, and we are all elites. If we play ten games, we will definitely win!"
"It's ridiculous!" Lou Qianxue passed a sneer in his eyes, and said coldly: "As long as five people play, you don't dare to play, you still want to play ten games?"
"The in the Lingwu Realm, who do you dare not fight?" The master of the Eastern Region who did not fight, Qi Qi glared at Lou Qianxue.
"If you dare to fight, how come it is our two Lingwu realms to fight?"
"And... it's just the pinnacle of the Xuanwu realm. What are you all proud of? Those two people, who are the pinnacle of the Xuanwu realm, are still defeated, but our Lingwu realm, but we are tied, no matter how bad, we are better than you. At the peak of the realm, you keep calling us rubbish, what about you? Are you not as good as rubbish?"
"Presumptuous! Little bitch! Don't compare us with those two defeated rubbish!"
"Yes! Yes!"
When everyone at the Wind Demon Gate saw this, they couldn't help laughing.
Mo Qingyuan also watched indifferently, and did not urge everyone to compete in the fourth game.
After all, the more chaotic the Eastern Region master, the more beneficial it will be to her...
At this moment...
"Shut up all!"
The Eastern Region master who played in the third game was extremely angry and suddenly shouted.
Everyone was bluffed and froze for a moment. After regaining their senses, they became annoyed and said, "What are you going to do! You still have reason to lose?"
"Yes! That's right! I lost! But why did I lose? Do you know? It's because you are on the side, calling and calling all the time, let me win, and threaten me. If I don't pay attention, I lose Now, I am defeated, I blame myself, but I also blame you!"
"Trash! Find reasons to blame us if you lose yourself. Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"
With that said, there was a grumpy Eastern Territory master who made a violent shot.
"stop--"
Suoyi looked tired, and said slowly: "The competition is not over yet, you are in an internal disorder, don't you really want a strange fire?"
"..."
The masters of the Eastern Region shut up one after another.
Suoyi looked at Mo Qingyuan and clenched his fists: "If we win the next two rounds and we are not equal to you, how can we count?"
A mysterious light flashed in Mo Qingyuan's eyes: "Of course it is to continue the comparison, until the result is divided!"
She didn't believe it, just relying on Suo Yiyi's only Xuanwu realm peak, and a little weak chicken of Lingwu Nine Stage Realm, can he win?
Hmph, even if the peak of the Xuanwu realm could win, the little weak chicken of the Ninth Stage Lingwu realm would lose.
By the time……
The winner is Wind Demon!
As Mo Qingyuan thought, a deep smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The masters of the Eastern Region, their eyes also fell on the masters of the Eastern Region and Lou Qianxue who had not yet played in the last battle, and then frowned, shook their heads, and their faces showed disappointment.
Suo Yiyi looked at Lou Qianxue with bright eyes, expecting to say: "Lady Lou, next game, you come, okay?"