Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Outside the arena, Su Sheng stared at Lin Moyu.
He wasn't allowed to finish speaking.
"He won! Lin Moyu won!"
"He won? Su Sheng's attack was ineffective against Lin Moyu?"
"How did Lin Moyu dispel Su Sheng's attack? What exactly was Su Sheng's attack?"
"Despite being a legendary class user, a Sacred Light Mage, he still lost to Lin Moyu."
The people sighed and marveled at Lin Moyu's power.
At the same time, they wondered what Su Sheng's skill is all about.
Why did the skill that was invincible from the start of the competition fail in front of Lin Moyu?
After staring at Lin Moyu for a while, Su Sheng finally said in a grave voice, "This time it's your victory. Let's fight again when we both have become high-level class users. At that time, I will let you know how strong I am."
When he was done speaking, he turned around and left.
Although he lost, but his pride and arrogance remained.
Lin Moyu felt that there is indeed something wrong with this guy's head. He seems to be immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.
The match ended and the formation disappeared.
Ning Yiyi jumped onto the arena, hugged Lin Moyu, and cried out happily, "We won!"
Lin Moyu hugged her back and stroked her head.
The victory was a foregone conclusion.
From the beginning of the competition, Lin Moyu said the first place was his. He was confident.
Even though he took first place, Lin Moyu's emotions only fluctuated slightly.
His gaze fell on the rewards in the air.
The Elementary Flash Skill Scroll is very useful to him.
Far away, at the Xiajing Academy.
When Ning Tairan saw this scene, he blew his top, "Smelly kid, let go of Yiyi."
Bai Yiyuan laughed heartily, "Old Ning, as you just saw, it was your granddaughter who hugged my Moyu first. If anyone has to let go, it should be your granddaughter."
Ning Tairan snorted, "Smelly kid, if you bully Yiyi, I'll make you pay.
Bai Yiyuan slapped his thigh and said, "Don't worry, my Moyu won't bully others."
As he said "my Moyu", Bai Yiyuan's tone was affectionate.
Ning Tairan said no more.
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