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Meng Shurong was a little confused, so he turned around and looked at Li Moying.
“Young Master Li, this..”.
Li Moying's lips formed a smile. “I have full confidence in my wife's ability! Just based on Lan Mengqing's standards, she couldn't possibly be her match at all.”
Meng Shurong gaped, feeling LiMoying a little overconfident.
She thought, “What's up with her? A middle stage practitioner of the Dream Profound Realm hoping to defeat a peak level practitioner of the Dream Profound Realm? Moreover, from his tone, it seemed like he felt doing this was something very easy.”.
“Does he think everyone is just like him, a god-level genius?”
Since Li Moying had already said this, Meng Shurong found it unpleasant for him to continue stopping them.
Meng Shurong coughed and said loudly, “Blogically, the winner of the competition should have already been determined. However due to some special circumstances in the competition, the two girls are allowed to take part in the next round again! If any of you two don't want to continue the competition, you can speak up!”
Meng Shurong gave Huang Yueli some leeway so that he could retreat in time.
Hearing that, Lan Mengqing immediately looked at Huang Yueli anxiously as she was worried that Huang Yueli would change her mind.
Yet Huang Yueli's expression remained the same from beginning to end. He stood quietly on the ground, not saying a word.
Jing Shaoyuan's pale expression finally subsided a little…
Earlier when Lan Mengqing was sent flying, she had almost run out of blood! He couldn't wait to rush over and punch Huang Yueli!
At first, he thought they would be embarrassed. But he did not expect Lan Mengqing to give them another glimmer of hope.
“Mengqing, you must live up to my expectations! This is your last chance and if you lose again, I guess I won't be able to see Li Moying again!” Jing Shaoyuan silently gritted his teeth.
Huang Yueli and Lan Mengqing stood in the middle of the competition arena once again. The practitioner's whispers and cheers rang out from both sides and were so loud that it almost tore the roof of the banquet hall!
After the previous lesson on crushing defeat, Lan Mengqing did not dare to underestimate her opponent anymore.
As soon as Meng Shurong stopped, he jumped into the air and launched an aggressive attack towards Huang Yueli first!
The Celestial Fox Clan's practitioners were the most experts in wind attributes. Regarding speed, almost all wind attribute practitioners ranked first among all the other attributes!
Moreover, the Sky Fox Clan had many cabal that could increase their speed.
Lan Mengqing's attack was extremely fast!
His body turned into lightning. In an instant, he had launched over 20 moves towards Huang Yueli!
"Wow! He's so fast! I can't even see Young Miss Lan's movements clearly!”
“Jeez, he's amazing! He was indeed a heaven-level genius in the Sky Fox Clan! He was very different when he got serious!”
All the practitioners around them became in an uproar!
This whirlwind-like footwork was the exclusive secret skill of the Sky Fox Clan called the Quail Wind Dance. In general, a practitioner who was slightly weaker in cultivation would have difficulty seeing the direction of his attacks and movements!
Lan Mengqing was extremely afraid of Huang Yueli, so that was why she used big moves when she started attacking.
Huang Yueli was instantly surrounded amidst the whirlwind.
Moreover, he did not immediately make any moves. Instead, he stood expressionlessly in his place, seemingly not knowing how to react.
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