The most shocking thing at this moment must be the few people on the referee's bench.
They have different thoughts and wonders.
Academician Bai Mei of the Academy of Demonic Cultivation stood up from his seat in shock.
Nan Qianhe was even more shocked and speechless.
Ling Xiaohan's eyes flashed with amusement, and he became more and more sure of what he was thinking.
Bai Yuxiao looked ashamed and angry, seeing that the situation was not good.
He summoned a sharp blue sword with one hand and stabbed Nan Liyou fiercely.
Nan Liyou unfolded the soul-moving phantom and quickly dodged.
She flew into the air, her red robe fluttering in the wind, and the green silk ink tangled with the corners of the robe.
She came down with lightning speed, hit her chest with both palms, gathered all the internal energy in her body, and beat Bai Yuxiao back again and again.
Nan Liyou sneered, before she could stand firm, she stood up from the ground, and struck Bai Yuxiao's chest with a whirlwind kick, and kicked her several times, causing her to retreat continuously, spurting out blood.
, retreated in embarrassment.
Finally, Nan Liyou turned around and kicked her off the competition platform...
The whole place was silent.
Everyone was in surprise.
They all had one idea, and that was the girl in the red robe with high spirits on the stage.
Is she still the seventh princess who doesn’t even know how to fight?
Now the answer is no.
How could this seventh princess not gather her fighting spirit? Her fighting spirit has clearly reached the level of a great fighting master, at least five stars.
And even magic is a high-level magician.
At least few people could tell whether the weird purple fireworks just now were of intermediate or advanced level, or higher.
Bai Yuxiao staggered up from the ground, took a puff, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her father Bai Juechen even flew out from the referee's seat, exclaiming: "Yu'er, Yu'er..."
"Dad..." Bai Yuxiao leaned weakly in Bai Juechen's arms and shouted sadly, tears finally falling slowly from her eyes.
"Yu'er, if you don't cry, dad will take you home right now!"
"Yu'er..." Feng Qianshuang rushed over from a distance and shouted worriedly.
When Bai Yuxiao saw Feng Qianshuang, she couldn't bear it anymore. She threw herself into her arms and burst into tears: "Aunt Shuang, I lost! Well..."
"Yu'er is not afraid, Yu'er is not afraid! Auntie will definitely vent your anger for you in the future! Don't worry!" Feng Qianshuang patted her shoulder, comforting her, and glanced at the red man on the competition stage with his stern eyes.
The examiner was Aisi, and she announced the results of the competition with a frown.
Nan Liyou deservedly won the first place.
Now, her trash history can finally be rewritten.
The useless seventh princess defeated Bai Yuxiao, a descendant of the Bai family of four major families and a five-star fighting madman.
Moreover, the useless princess is also a magician and a martial artist.
This is really shocking.
A faint smile appeared on Nan Liyou's lips. She was very satisfied with her performance today.
But the only drawback is that my mental strength is still a bit low.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been entangled with a water dragon for so long.
She couldn't help but think of the water curtain her father used at the last family banquet.
Obviously, that time, he used only 50% strength.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to break free so easily.
Today, Bai Yuxiao's waterspout was much more severe than that water curtain.
Nan Li worried about a feeling of emptiness in his heart.
That time, her so-called father did not mean to kill her.
Nan Liyou gathered her good mood and walked to the audience. Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, she walked straight towards Shangguan Ling'er.
"Xiao Qi, no, I should call you Seventh Princess now!" Shangguan Ling'er said excitedly, with something strange in her eyes.