Seeing the people approaching, everyone's hearts skipped a beat and they didn't dare to blink.
It's him
What luck
If the person he met was not Luo Qingfeng, he would probably
The people from the four major families upstairs, as well as Temple Wu Yao, all looked at Luo Qingfeng's opponent.
My eyes just glanced around him, and I immediately knew his strength.
Then they looked back and raised their eyebrows.
Second level spiritual king.
Among all the people who made it to the last level, he was really lucky.
After all, it has never been possible for a second-level spirit king to break into this place. Those with the lowest strength are all fourth-level spirit kings.
When the voice sounded, Luo Qingfeng turned her head to look. When that figure came into view, she raised her eyebrows.
who is he
"It seems that Luo Qingfeng still doesn't know who he is."
"A disciple with a foreign surname, we don't know who he is, but his strength is only a second-level spiritual king."
"After reaching this level, I can become the master's disciple anyway. I'm really lucky."
"That's right, that's right. He is a second-level spiritual king, but Luo Qingfeng is nothing."
"That's right, a piece of trash."
However, after what happened just now, is Luo Qingfeng really still a waste?
They said that, but they felt uneasy in their hearts.
They all saw the scene where Luo Qingfeng pinched Xiao Xueman's neck just now.
If Luo Qingfeng had no strength, it would be impossible for him to choke Xiao Xueman.
She did it
That second-level spirit king and the others can be said to be lucky. What Luo Qingfeng did just now, is that just lucky?
To pinch Xiao Xueman's neck, that can only be done if someone is stronger than her
Thinking of this, everyone felt their hearts sink.
No
No way
Luo Qingfeng is good if he has some strength. How can he still be stronger than Xiao Xueman?
Impossible, this is impossible
Everyone quickly shook their heads in denial and suppressed the emotions in their hearts.
Xiao Qian coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "The competition begins."
Lots have been drawn, what are they waiting for? Let's start the competition now
Luo Qingfeng had given up hope, but there were actually rumors that she was the sixth-level spirit king Ye Qing.
Night tilt.
Sixth level spiritual king.
I really can't believe it.
Maybe they were just two people, and they were just playing tricks on each other.
Well, that's right
There was a sound, and everyone walked towards the school field behind.
On the arena in the school field, there are flags of different colors. They stand on the corresponding arena according to the color of the bamboo sticks.
When they saw their opponent, everyone was confused.
Only then did they realize that they had just paid attention to who Luo Qingfeng's opponent was, but they had not paid attention to themselves at all.
"Why is it you"
"I also want to say how did I meet you?"
"Uncle's"
"It's a tragedy for me, Ge, that I met you."
"Can I change my opponent?"
Many people were on the verge of tears, looking at the opponents in front of them and not knowing what to say.
I didn't even pay attention to myself just now, but now I'm fine. This is more than just a surprise, it's completely frightening.
My opponent was completely unexpected, I didn't even think about it.
Luo Qingfeng stepped onto the ring, clasping one hand behind her back, looking at the figure opposite.
Seeing this, the eyes of the people who were still wailing immediately shone with light and turned their heads to look over.
But it's just a matter of a while.
Since it didn't take long, they would fight again later.