97. Chapter 97 Another scumbag broke off the marriage 7
"The Purple Gold Cauldron is a magic weapon! It's better to hear it than to see it once..."
"Yes, yes, the magic weapon is very powerful. It was really an eye-opener today..."
Only then did Murong Qiuqing burst into laughter, and proudly raised her head from Shangguan Bo's chest to look at Murong Feixue in the distance. Her face was filled with a look of pride that compared her with her...
But she didn't know at all that Murong Feixue had an artifact that was two levels higher than her purple-gold tripod.
The breeze is gentle, blowing the colorful flags around, making a swishing sound. The grand Tianfeng Academy assessment has begun...
The judging stage of Tianfeng Academy is located around the competition stage. There are eight judges in total and four competition stages. Each competition stage is judged by two judges to determine the winner or loser. When there are only a hundred people left, the two competition stages will be removed.
Continue on the remaining two competition stages.
When the final fifty candidates are left, the top ten will be judged based on the number of people each person defeated. At that time, it was a competition stage, and eight judges collectively judged. Among the judges were Ding Teng and Dongfang Yuan.
All the people participating in the competition will go on stage in the order in which their names are called, and they will work in pairs until the winner is determined.
As soon as the referee gives the order, the contestants have already started to compete in pairs. On the four competition stages, there are winners and losers. But as long as ten people are defeated, they can enter the next stage. After that, if they defeat one person, they will be defeated.
Can be among the top ten in the finals.
What is shocking is that Murong Feixue, who was called a loser, actually defeated his opponent in the first round. He stood in the center of the martial arts platform, like a flag, fluttering in the wind.
"How is this possible? How did she win just now? Why did she win before I could see clearly?"
"Hmph, it must be that the opponent she met is more useless than her, or she must have relied on some special magic weapon."
"Well, that should be it, otherwise how could she win?"
People were talking a lot, their eyes had been attracted to her, and no one watched the competitions on the other three martial arts stages.
Then Murong Feixue met her second opponent, a handsome young man who also looked down upon Murong Feixue.
He raised his hand and summoned his own magical beast. He snorted coldly and said: "Qingtian, bite her to death. I don't want that kind of waste to compete with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge tiger-like flame beast immediately roared and rushed towards Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows slightly, and a cold lightning-like light shot out from her eyes. In an instant, she turned around and saw the flame beast falling to the ground, wailing and dying.
That boy's Qingtian was an eighth-level spirit beast. Looking at the entire Great Yuan Empire, it was a good-level spirit beast. However, it was bitten to death by Murong Feixue's inconspicuous little white tiger. It was simply...
Let everyone be surprised...
"This, how is this possible! You... what despicable means did you use?" The young man was stunned, heartbroken and angrily shouted at Murong Feixue.
"Come up here and try it yourself, and you will know." Murong Feixue finished speaking coldly, looking in the direction of the young man with sinister eyes, and suddenly galloped forward.
In just one breath, I saw the young man's body like a kite that had taken off its strings, flying far into the sky. Only his miserable screams were left in place...
For a moment, everyone in the room was shocked, and there were gasps one after another. No one could see clearly how she acted. It seemed that the monster and the young man were dead and injured just by passing by.
On the judging stage, only Dongfang Yuan narrowed his eyes tightly and was secretly frightened.