After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Qingcheng walked towards the ring, and Liao Yun also stepped onto the stage and bowed to Qingcheng: "Liao Yun, the disciple of the fifth elder."

"Liyue." Qingcheng spit out two words lightly.

Liao Yun looked at Liyue and then at his master in the audience.

He cupped his hands again and said, "I admit defeat."

Qingcheng just raised his eyebrows lightly, "Are you sure?"

Liao Yun nodded, "Yes! I admit defeat."

Qingcheng said directly: "Okay! Third Elder, please announce the result."

The third elder immediately took the stage, "In this round, Liyue wins!"

The people around sighed again, and some people were directly upset: "What? Why did you admit defeat again?"

"That's it! Liao Yun and Liyue are not ranked 13th and 11th the same? Why don't you just admit defeat if you don't fight?"

However, some disciples with higher cultivation bases can still see it more clearly. "Don't you know that Liyue's strength is more than eleven at all?"

"How long did it take him to fight with Eleven just now? He didn't even get injured at all. It can be seen that his strength is far more than what he showed."

The disciples who belonged to the fifth elder immediately spoke up, "That's right! We, Senior Brother Liao, wouldn't kill us if we knew we couldn't beat him."

"That's it!"

Now, everyone is even more curious about Qingcheng's true cultivation, and they are all looking forward to seeing how many places she can advance to?

Next, the four winners began to draw lots, and this time Qingcheng really faced Wu Xi.

When the two stood on the ring, Wu Xi smiled and greeted Qingcheng, "Introduce myself again, my name is Wu Xi, the sixth elder sits down as a disciple."

"Liyue." Qingcheng replied neatly.

Wu Xi suddenly said, "Let's start!"

The third elder looked at Qingcheng and saw that she had no problem, and immediately shouted: "Start!"

Everyone in the audience watched this time with concentration, for fear of missing any action.

"Will Liyue win this time?" Lu Zixuan looked nervously.

The other two shook their heads. Lu Ziyue looked at the girl in the ring who was calmly responding, and couldn't help but be surprised again. It seemed that her strength was much more than what she showed...

Ji Rufeng, who has been watching the game quietly, is also watching with concentration at this moment. This girl creates surprises again and again, I don't know if it will be the same this time.

Boom! ! Bang!

Sparks were constantly splashing around in the arena, and the attacks collided. Both of them were on the third floor of the king level. However, relatively speaking, Qingcheng obviously had to outperform their opponents in terms of speed and attack power, and...

Wu Xi had many scars on his face, bruises on his arms, and some breathing aggravated, looking at the girl who was still calmly responding to him, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"You... how come you're not tired at all?" After fighting for a long time, half of his spiritual power was consumed, but the other party was still the same as someone who was fine?

Qingcheng put away the spear that was transformed into the flame of spiritual power in his hand, and replied in a light tone: "Because my physical strength is good."

Wu Xi is depressed, what does it have to do with physical strength!

He raised his hand again to condense his spiritual power and attacked Qingcheng, while shouting, "Storm!!"

On and around the arena, I suddenly felt a loud whistling, circling towards Qingcheng. Those winds were like tornadoes, but they had the same shape, and they were all sharp blades blown by the wind.

I saw Qingcheng's clothes fluttering, and in just a few breaths, I heard the sound of clothes being torn.