After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The people around exclaimed, "Wow... is this okay?"

"Will you be crushed to death?"

"If you have enough defense, you should be seriously injured at most."

A boulder weighing nearly two tons slammed down with a bang, and the arena shook.

Yin Jun's master, the fourth elder of the Immortal Sect, Li Xin, was immediately distressed. This was his most proud disciple besides Yuan Shao. He looked sideways at the excited Su Baiqi, and silently retracted his gaze.

Ye Feng sat on the side, looking at Wangyou who was still calm at the moment, the fighting intent in his eyes was obvious.

Wangyou couldn't help feeling bored when he saw that the pile of stones didn't move for a long time.

With a wave of his hand, the pile of gravel quickly sank into the ground, as if it had never appeared before, but the boulder did not disappear, but slowly lifted into the air, which also allowed everyone to see the gray-faced and bloody muck under the boulder. people.

Li Xin's heart hurts even more.

Everyone around took a deep breath, "How miserable..."

"too horrible……"

But some people are surprised, "Yin Jun is also a third-tier king, how can his body's defense power not be able to withstand two stones?"

"It looks like a person who has no spiritual power at all was injured so badly."

Yin Jun in the ring struggled to get up, stumbled and could not stand still, shaking his hands, pointing at Wangyou, "Cough cough... I will definitely get it back... come..."

Bang... After the words fell, the man fell on the ring again.

Li Xin couldn't take it anymore, he stood up immediately and shouted: "Quick! Quickly save people!"

Immediately, four people came to the stage, and the injuries were checked first. "I just passed out." So, they immediately lifted their hands and feet and lifted the people down.

Wangyou stood on the stage calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and when he moved his hand, the boulder disappeared.

He glanced sideways at Yuan Ji over there, and said lightly, "What did the first elder forget?"

Yuan Ji reacted and immediately took the stage, "In this game, Wangyou wins!"

Wangyou suddenly turned to look behind, which was the direction Wu Siyuan was sitting in. Looking over there, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned and got off the ring.

The female disciples on this side screamed for many moments, excited and excited, "Wangyou is looking at me! Haha!"

"No, he's looking at me and smiling at me!"

Sun Jiajia excitedly pushed the people around her: "Siyuan, Siyuan! Wangyou must have been looking at you and smiling at you just now."

There was a hint of joy on Wu Sisiyuan's face, and her mood was also very good. Even her sitting waist was straightened, and her small chin was raised a little bit.

Yao Xianjing looked at her and smiled, "It seems that Wangyou is indeed different to you."

In the row above where Wu Siyuan was sitting, there was a man with slightly cold eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, watching Wangyou leave.

The smile on Su Baiqi's face widened, "Well, not bad, not bad, I won beautifully, I don't usually teach in vain."

Uncle Ming also said happily: "The ancestors taught well, Wangyou is not polite at all."

The surrounding elders glanced sideways at the two master and servant, then looked at Li Xin, and immediately cast sympathetic eyes.

Yi Hantian coughed lightly and said, "If the old ancestor is tired, you can rest for a while, Wangyou will play later, and I will call you again."

Su Baiqi nodded immediately, "Well, very good, Xiao Ming, remember to call me."

"Old Ancestor, don't worry!" Uncle Ming nodded immediately.

Li Xin glanced at Yi Hantian aggrievedly, but Yi Hantian just looked back coldly, but Li Xin reluctantly retracted his gaze.