But that woman had the same cold face as Leng Meiying, but her eyes were one big and one small, so her cool look was a bit weird.
"Miss Leng San, our Chengfu has a good relationship with the Zhenguo Houfu. You can just admit defeat later. I will not embarrass you."
The noble prince's smile was as bright as the spring breeze, but his words were extremely confident.
The woman on the side sneered and said loudly: "Trash is always trash, even if you stand on this kind of arena, you are still trash. You will never be able to fight upright like us! I, Li Mochou, can't stand such trash.
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The woman with an arrogant and cold expression took one look at Leng Meiying and then stopped looking at her, as if even looking at her would make her feel ashamed.
The noble prince grinned and said loudly to her: "Please!"
The two greeted each other, smiled, and made moves.
For a time, the fight was filled with sparks and excitement, while Leng Meiying stood aside and was completely ignored by them!
Eyebrows furrowed and silent, Leng Meiying didn't speak, didn't get angry, and didn't move.
The person in front of her was just a second-grade martial artist. To her, he was no different from a clown. She couldn't even think of such a person.
Under the ring, people who originally wanted to see her make a fool of themselves laughed and left when they saw that she was just standing still.
What's the point of seeing a loser who can't even walk in a fight like this? It's more interesting to watch the top ten masters fight.
The top ten masters of the Imperial College are already well-known little masters. Each one of them is a master of fifth-grade martial master or above. Among them, the second prince Bai Feng, who is at the top of fifth-grade and possesses the fifth-level magic beast Wolf Fang King, just lost
From the mere digits, we can see how powerful the top nine players are.
On the ring, the battle between the noble master and the cold girl entered a fierce battle. Both of them were only second-grade martial artists. Although they seemed to be fighting brilliantly, it was really difficult to interest Leng Meiying in the slightest.
When the two of them were attacking each other at the same time, Leng Meiying suddenly waved her palm quietly, and a strong wind came out of her palm.
As soon as the two people who had just killed each other came into contact, a strong wind suddenly hit their bodies. They flew one meter away with a groan and landed on the ground. Their mouths were red from vomiting and their feet were bleeding, but they could no longer stand up.
The originally listless spectator instructor suddenly became energetic. After checking, he found that both of them had no fighting ability.
Therefore, the instructor had to look at Leng Meiying as if she had discovered a new world, and finally announced loudly that Leng Meiying had entered the Qianqiang!
Qianqiang!
What kind of concept is that? There are tens of thousands of people in the academy, and the top 1,000 people are there!
This person didn't even touch a piece of trash, and she could actually become a Qianqiang!!!
This news flew to every corner of the college as if it had wings. All the students said that this good-for-nothing was so lucky that he actually ran into two opponents who were equally powerful and would suffer losses for both sides.
This luck is so good!
Luck, luck, no one ever thought about Chao Leng Meiying's true ability. For a time, the college was full of people shaking their heads and sighing.
However, Leng Meiying didn't have time to watch the competition with these boring people. She only had to wait one day to enter the Thousand Strong Competition. During this time, she would better study the space ring.
After these few days of research, she was able to start refining.
