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4100 Order Of Appearance (4)

He simply turned around and strode towards Jing Shaojue.

“Alright, stop talking nonsense there! It’s not proper for a cultivator of the Ancient God Clan to scold the street like a shrew on the street? We’ve already discussed it, let’s compete now!”

“Oh? Do you really want to compete?” Jing Shaojue showed an arrogant smile, “You really don’t regret it?”

The cultivator beside him laughed loudly and said, “Young Master Jue, you’re asking for nothing! Can they not compete? It’s not up to them to choose!”

“That’s true!” Jing Shaojue laughed loudly, “Whether or not there is a competition, they’ll also be out. Although the White Fen Clan and Ice Snake clans are trash, but they still have to be given some face, right? Don’t you think so too, Young Master Mingyan?”

An Mingyan was terribly angry, but the White Fen Clan was of the wood attribute, and most of them have a relatively peaceful personality. How could it be possible to scold people better than the White Tiger Clan, which has always been known for their arrogance and rudeness?

After holding back for a long time, he couldn’t hold back a few curse words, so he could only say: “Hurry up and start! Then the winner will be judged by the result of the competition! If we lose, we will take the initiative to enter the poisonous mist and withdraw. If you lose it’s…”

“Of course we will take the initiative to withdraw from the competition! Don’t worry, our White Tiger Clan values credibility the most, and if we lose, we will still resign. I, Jing Shaojue, can never afford to lose credibility!” Jing Shaojue said loudly.

An Mingyan nodded, “Alright, let’s start!”

Although there was no third party here as a witness, An Mingyan does not doubt the authenticity of Jing Shaojue’s words.

The White Tiger Clan’s arrogance was definite and was especially hated by others, but they really mean what they say.

This was the case with those with the metal attribute, they were very direct, most of them don’t even know how to turn a corner.

This was especially evident in Jing Shaojue. His Elder brother Jing Shaoyuan was not as straight-hearted as he is.

The teams on both sides moved back a little, and gave way to the open clearing before them as the venue for the competition.

The first competitors from both sides soon came to the centre of the arena.

On Jing Shaojue’s side, a cultivator from the Empyrean Fox clan appeared on the stage, facing Meng Yue’er.

The ending has no suspense at all.

Meng Yue’er herself did not cultivate very hard. This opportunity to participate in the God Realm’s Grand Meet was obtained through her brother’s face.

When she met an opponent who was stronger than her, she was defeated within two rounds.

Finally, for the sake of seeing that she was a girl, the other side didn’t hit her hard, but just forced her out of the competition field.

“In the first round, it looks like we won!” Jing Shaojue said casually.

An Mingyan didn’t speak, and continued to signal the second person on his side to come on stage.

The second match lasted a little longer, but in the end, An Mingyan lost again.

“Hehe, sorry, we won again!”

Hearing the smug voice from the opposite side, An Mingyan still tried his best to maintain his composure.

“An Qiming, you’re next!”

An Qiming glanced at An Qisheng who had just appeared on stage, feeling a little apprehensive.

He and An Qisheng’s strengths were not the same!

An Qisheng has lost, so what suspense can he have?

Because there was a little fear in his heart beforehand, when he made a move, he was timid. Instead, he couldn’t even display his true strength, and he was quickly defeated.

This time, Jing Shaojue laughed so hard that he couldn’t straighten up.

“No way? Our side only has made one appearance and defeated the three of you?”
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