After two rounds, he knew very clearly that he and Luo Qianling were not the same level of opponents at all.
If Luo Qianling had taken action with all his strength, he would be dead now.
"Admit it!" Luo Qianling replied with a smile.
hiss!
Seeing this, there was a burst of admiration from all around, and everyone looked at Luo Qianling with surprise.
How could she resolve the all-out attack of the seventh-grade God Emperor so easily?
What kind of cultivation level does the princess have?
After a while, after Cheng Wang got off the ring, another man came up. His cultivation level was half a level higher than Cheng Wang's, and he was at the seventh level of the Divine Queen.
As a result, there was naturally no suspense and he gave up in one round.
"Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?" Luo Qianling then turned to look at the waiting area and asked.
"The princess is worthy of being a talent that our Bingyun Empire has rarely encountered in hundreds of years. We are willing to bow down to you!" A man replied loudly.
"The princess is like a dragon or a phoenix among people, we are convinced!" Another woman said at the same time.
Among the contestants, the strongest one was the man who was in the seventh-grade Divine Queen stage just now.
Even he is not an enemy of Yihe, so others will naturally not go up and embarrass themselves.
"Thank you for your compliments!" Seeing that no one came up to challenge him, Luo Qianling smiled and turned around and walked towards the seating area.
"Princess, wait!" Just as Luo Qianling took a few steps, a man's voice sounded.
Boom!
After the words fell, a figure fell on the ring.
He is about forty years old, wearing a black robe, with a slender figure, ordinary appearance, cold eyes, and not much expression on his face.
It can be seen from the aura on his body that the cultivation level of the ninth-grade God Emperor is high.
"I am a casual cultivator. I heard that the princess is the number one young person in the Bingyun Empire, so I came here to ask for advice. I wonder if the princess can help me?" The man looked at Luo Qianling and said.
"Would you like to give me your name?" Luo Qianling looked at the man.
"It's just an unknown person, so don't mention it," the man replied.
"Brother, I'm sorry, today's freshman trials are about to start. If you want to challenge the princess, you will still have a chance next year!" Su Zhong looked at the man below the ring and spoke.
"Princess, come back!" At the same time, the white-haired old woman on the red seat looked at Luo Qianling and said.
She vaguely felt that there was a cold aura about the man, which made her feel not very good.
"I came to the imperial city specifically this time to consult with the princess. If it is really not convenient for the princess to take action here, we can make another appointment." The man spoke again.
The implication is obvious, if Luo Qianling is worried about losing face in public, the two of them can find a place to spar alone.
"It's nothing inconvenient!" Luo Qianling looked at the other party with a smile.
How could she not hear the man's aggressive tactics?
However, for her, even though she knew that the other party was a fierce general, she had no choice but to follow through.
"Princess..." Su Zhong spoke again.
"Dean Su, since this little brother is so thoughtful, if Qian Ling doesn't fulfill his wish, it will appear that our Bingyun royal family is too petty." At this time, Luo Zhenxi interrupted Su Zhong with a smile.
"Your Majesty, the horse racing trials are about to begin..." Su Zhong was slightly startled.
"Dean Su, it's okay, it's only a few minutes!" Luo Qianling replied with a smile on the stage.
After finishing his words, he turned to look at the man: "Please enlighten me!"
"Thank you!" The man bowed his hands.
As he spoke, his aura gradually increased, and waves of cold aura filled his body.
"Take action!" Luo Qianling responded, her face a little more solemn than before.
