Huh?
Everyone was surprised.
But among the people in Qixia Academy, a female disciple walked onto the ring cautiously, her head bowed deeply, looking soft and weak.
"who is she?"
Yang Lin asked expressionlessly. ??
"Big brother."
A disciple quickly explained.
"Her name is Zhixuan. She is a newbie. You are not familiar with her. This girl's qualifications are... acceptable."
"kindness."
Yang Lin nodded.
Then his eyes turned to Meng Qian, who was still unconscious, and murderous intent filled her heart.
This revenge must be avenged!
This boy must be killed!
On the arena.
Zhixuan looked terrified.
Elder Wang is a little funny.
"Little girl, you..."
"ah?"
Zhixuan trembled with fright.
"I...am I not qualified?"
"Not really."
Elder Wang heard this and said, "Follow the rules and just tell us your origins and cultivation level."
"oh oh!"
Zhixuan nodded quickly.
"My name is Zhixuan! I am seventeen years old. I come from the Chunfang Kingdom under the jurisdiction of Qixiayuan. I have only been here for three months and have cultivated to the fourth level of Juyuan! My senior sister said that I have a chance, so I..."
"OK OK!"
Elder Wang had a headache.
"That's it!"
puff!
Under the arena.
Everyone couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.
This little girl...
What a masterpiece!
You are as timid as a rat, and you have never seen much of the world. If you dare to go to the ring like this, you are probably not looking for abuse!
"Damn girl!"
in the crowd.
A female disciple of Qixiayuan's face was as dark as water.
"A disgraceful thing!"
"That's all."
Elder Wang shook his head.
"Whoever wants to challenge her can..."
"I!"
"And I!"
"Count me in!"
"..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Everyone spoke one after another.
Although bullying such a little girl is a bit embarrassing, but compared with the coveted secret realm qualification... if you can't win with force, you can't win with force!
Off stage.
"This girl."
Murong Yan shook her head.
"I really don't know how high the sky is... Huh?"
The words are not finished yet.
Her expression suddenly became serious.
But I saw that although Zhixuan looked weak and easy to bully, and was in a hurry when she moved her hands, making many mistakes, she could just avoid the opponent's offensive, save the danger every time, and directly lead the opponent's rhythm.
However, he was knocked off the stage by a chaotic attack.
Eh?
The opponent looked confused.
"I lost? How...how did I lose?"
He felt that he had not tried his best at all, and was very upset for a while.
"hehe!"
Someone next to me laughed at him.
"Take it lightly? You're screwing up. It's up to me! Yu Qingzong, Zhang Hai, the fifth level of Yuan Juyuan!"
Said.
He jumped directly onto the ring.
only……
After a while.
He was just as confused as the previous person.
"I lost too? How did I lose?"
The appearance of the two of them.
It immediately aroused ridicule and ridicule from countless people.
"Something's wrong!"
Murong Yan frowned.
"This girl, it's not that simple!"
"good."
Gu Han nodded.
"Her offensive seems to be disorganized, but in fact it is chaotic and orderly. It can also bring the opponent into this rhythm. In this way, the opponent is really disorganized and cannot use half of his strength. He is defeated.
It is natural for her to defeat."
"Not surprisingly."
Murong Yuan looked indifferent.
To be continued...