Mu Hanyue's words were not suppressed, but they were not very high. However, the strength of everyone present was one of the best, so I heard her words clearly.

Yun Lou smiled helplessly in her heart, her arrogance and indifference, domineering still did not change.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, and her voice was indifferent: "Haven't you seen a woman!" ”

Everyone withdrew their gaze and stopped looking at her. Those who were present five days ago naturally knew who this woman in white was. However, most people don't know about it, and they haven't talked about Mu Hanyue. So I secretly guessed her identity in my heart, why she was so bold.

Looking at this quiet arena, Mu Hanyue rubbed her eyebrows, her eyes were cold: "Are you ready to start today's competition?" ”

Is the Fallen God Pavilion awesome? Is the Sanctuary powerful?

She didn't know about the Sanctuary, and she didn't care. If the image of the Fallen God Pavilion is very beautiful and tall in the minds of everyone. There was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and she thought she knew what to do.

The white light flashed, and Saint Wuwu was already in a position on the referee's bench, sitting peacefully. His blue eyes were still calm, as if nothing could make his mood fluctuate.

The person who came to the Meteorite God Pavilion this time was the Venerable with the highest strength and highest status in the Meteorite God Pavilion, except for the hall master, Qi Yan.

The black eyes glanced at the white figure below, and a sneer flashed in his heart. Those who oppose the Fallen God Pavilion will never end well.

Mu Hanyue was not afraid of Qi Yan's gaze, and yawned lazily.

There are five seats on the referee's seat, and in addition to the two people from the Fallen God Pavilion and the Holy Domain, the three masters of the three major families are also referees.

Saint Wuwu is a person who rarely talks, and it can be said that he has nothing to say to this group of strangers, and naturally he will not speak.

Qi Yan stood up, glanced at everyone present with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Today's position as the referee of the competition of the three major families is to be ordered by my Fallen God Pavilion Hall Master to maintain order. I think everyone knows that the three major families have not had a battle or disagreement for hundreds of years, and there has been no open competition as today. This is the first time in history, and the hall master hopes that this competition will go smoothly and does not want accidents to happen. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Beichen clan, and his thin lips outlined a dangerous arc: "If some people are not afraid of death to find fault, then don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes!" ”

The weak are never qualified to speak, this is an eternal truth.

Looking at his meaningful gaze, the corners of Mu Hanyue's lips outlined a sneering arc, shrugged her shoulders, and disagreed.

She's here, and if he doesn't like it, he's always welcome to take her life.

"The three major families competed today, and everything was done according to the rules, and there must be no one who violated the rules. Once discovered, there will be no chance to go on stage again! Looking at the heads of the three major families beside him, Qi Yan said coldly: "Since you have no objections, then today's competition is now..." Begin!

"Wait!" An indifferent and arrogant voice came from afar, interrupting Qi Yan's words!

"My Mu clan has not yet arrived at the arena, how can this competition start!" The voice is indifferent and magnetic, low and charming, and the arrogance and domineering contained in it are obvious!