With her fingers slightly closed, Luo Xue glanced sideways at the blue sword with a faint light lingering beside her ears.
With a sigh, the tip of the sword suddenly turned and stabbed towards An Jinchu.
The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
An Jinchu used his fifth-level spiritual power to fight, but Yun Luoxue didn't give him this chance at all.
With a little more strength in his hand, the tip of the sword directly broke through the spiritual shield that had just been formed in front of An Jinchu.
‘Poof——’ Blood sprayed everywhere, and the tip of the sword sank into An Jinchu’s chest.
An Jinchu staggered and fell to the court, vomiting a large mouthful of blood.
An Jinchu put his hand on his chest, blood was still flowing from his mouth, but his eyes were still open in disbelief.
how can that be possible?
How could Yun Luoxue be at the sixth level of spiritual power?
The difference is only one level, why is there such a huge difference in strength?
However, the power Yun Luoxue exuded just now was a little higher than him.
An Jinchu didn't know Yun Luoxue's true power. If he had known, he would have been scared to death.
After all, a thirteen-year-old girl has an early stage of martial spirit. If word spreads, she will be even more powerful than Yin Mo.
This is the unique seedling in the entire Mingfeng Continent.
A thirteen-year-old child has such great power, which seems a bit amazing and even more frightening.
Yun Luoxue didn't even look at An Jinchu, turned around, left the field, returned to her seat, and continued to close her eyes.
An Jinchu was helped down by people from the Prime Minister's Office.
The injury suffered this time, An Jinchu's whole body's spiritual power was considered useless.
Kill him? Not that easy.
Waste is the most despised thing on Mingfeng Continent.
How about high status?
Even if the emperor has no spiritual power, he will be looked down upon.
What's more, a little prince.
Ordinary people can still practice martial arts, but as for An Jinchu, he can just be a waste from now on.
If you dare to be so arrogant without strength, you will have to pay the price.
Since you don't have the strength to look down on the world, then don't have the vision to look down on the world.
Otherwise, ending up like a loser would not be so fun.
Now that An Jinchu's whole body and spiritual energy have been exhausted, what is this called? Life is worse than death, it will make people more painful.
Qian Moyan bit her lower lip and stamped her feet. She glanced angrily at Yun Luoxue, who had her eyes closed and was concentrating. She really didn't expect that this Yun Luoxue was so powerful.
Her brother couldn't even teach her a lesson.
She really underestimated her.
However, whether he can beat Yun Luoxue in the next competition is a big question.
After five games, five people emerged victorious.
Next, we have to choose one person among these five people to face the other four people.
The winner will naturally have to compete with the previous king.
Then of course he has to face off against Yinmo.
The three elders draw lots to decide who among the five will take on the next challenge.
Just when the three elders were preparing to draw lots, Yun Luoxue opened her eyes and glanced at Qianmo Qingcheng.
Blinking, he turned his gaze to the three elders aside, and said in a clear voice with a hint of arrogance, "No need to draw lots, I'll do it."
Qianmo Qingcheng's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and she glanced at Yun Luoxue, who was sitting quietly in her seat.
This girl is really crazy.
The three elders looked at each other, and then nodded.
If someone volunteers, that's the best thing.
Stepping onto the competition field again, this time Yun Luoxue will face four people one by one, for a total of four competitions.