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20. Chapter 20 [First appearance] 5

However, even if she knew, she wouldn't care about it.

If anything happens, we can only wait for the true strength to come! When everything is placed in front of them, these people will not say anything.

So...in the end, everything will only be proven by strength!

Qin Suluo's arrogance really annoyed many disciples, and the people around her looked at her with disdain. Thinking that waste is really waste, even if she suddenly becomes powerful,

She can never change her useless face! Such a person is really annoying! Doesn't she realize that she is like a nouveau riche?

How annoying!

Although everyone was very dissatisfied, Qin Suluo defeated Ruo Xuefeng after all, and everyone had nothing to say. His strength was not as good as others, so he could only give up the first place to someone else.

When Qin Suluo saw that there was no one to challenge her, she walked down from the ring and stood with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was very excited when he saw that his senior sister had such strength. He was truly proud of his senior sister.

"Hmph! Senior sister, that Dongfang Bai threw away the world like this, but he didn't expect that now senior sister is already an outer disciple of Penglai Pavilion! Maybe she will become an inner disciple in the future, and she may also become a core disciple in the future.

Disciple! When the time comes, he will regret it!" Mo Yu was filled with such indignation, which made Qin Suluo feel warm in his heart.

She smiled faintly, and then said: "You don't have to fight for me. I know it well."

She has not forgotten what the man said, genius and waste are not the same world... In the future, she will not forget to return this sentence to that man!

Of course, it was just a casual comment. That man was not a scumbag. At most, he was just pitiful and did not notice Qin Suluo's infatuation.

She will never forgive you for hurting someone's infatuation!

The competition is still going on, and the competition among the outer disciples has also reached a stage. Although the first place was taken away by Qin Suluo, everyone can still compete for other places.

Of course, the second place is Ruoxuefeng, this is also an indisputable fact.

As for what will happen to the other people, these have nothing to do with Qin Suluo. Instead, she is more concerned about the aura of this competition venue. What is this aura? Recalling what Mo Yu said

There is a legend here, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, maybe there really was such a swordsman here who practiced swordsmanship here before, and turned this place into a competition platform.

If this is really the case, what she feels is nothing else, but the sword's intention, the real sword's intention from the sword!

But... is there really such a powerful swordsman? If it is a legend, it has been nearly five hundred years since this swordsman became like this, right?

Five hundred years...can the swordsman's sword intention be passed down for five hundred years?

Qin Suluo felt his heart surge when he thought of this!

In fact, Qin Suluo didn't know that what Mo Yu said and the legend she heard were both true. There was indeed an extraordinary swordsman who chopped this place into this place before. However, even if

She knows it, and she doesn't care about it.

If anything happens, we can only wait for the true strength to come! When everything is placed in front of them, these people will not say anything.

So...in the end, everything will only be proven by strength!

Qin Suluo's arrogance really annoyed many disciples, and the people around her looked at her with disdain. Thinking that waste is really waste, even if she suddenly becomes powerful,

She can never change her useless face! Such a person is really annoying! Doesn't she realize that she is like a nouveau riche?

How annoying!

Although everyone was very dissatisfied, Qin Suluo defeated Ruo Xuefeng after all, and everyone had nothing to say. His strength was not as good as others, so he could only give up the first place to someone else.

When Qin Suluo saw that there was no one to challenge her, she walked down from the ring and stood with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was very excited when he saw that his senior sister had such strength. He was truly proud of his senior sister.

"Hmph! Senior sister, that Dongfang Bai threw away the world like this, but he didn't expect that now senior sister is already an outer disciple of Penglai Pavilion! Maybe she will become an inner disciple in the future, and she may also become a core disciple in the future.

Disciple! When the time comes, he will regret it!" Mo Yu was filled with such indignation, which made Qin Suluo feel warm in his heart.

She smiled faintly, and then said: "You don't have to fight for me. I know it well."

She has not forgotten what the man said, genius and waste are not the same world... In the future, she will not forget to return this sentence to that man!

Of course, it was just a casual comment. That man was not a scumbag. At most, he was just pitiful and did not notice Qin Suluo's infatuation.

She will never forgive you for hurting someone's infatuation!

The competition is still going on, and the competition among the outer disciples has also reached a stage. Although the first place was taken away by Qin Suluo, everyone can still compete for other places.

Of course, the second place is Ruoxuefeng, this is also an indisputable fact.

As for what will happen to the other people, these have nothing to do with Qin Suluo. Instead, she is more concerned about the aura of this competition venue. What is this aura? Recalling what Mo Yu said

There is a legend here, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, maybe there really was such a swordsman here who practiced swordsmanship here before, and turned this place into a competition platform.

If this is really the case, what she feels is nothing else, but the sword's intention, the real sword's intention from the sword!

But... is there really such a powerful swordsman? If it is a legend, it has been nearly five hundred years since this swordsman became like this, right?

Five hundred years...can the swordsman's sword intention be passed down for five hundred years?

Qin Suluo felt his heart surge when he thought of this!
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