"You are so relieved." Ji Weiran looked at Yun Qingyan's leisurely and not nervous face and couldn't help but shake his head.
Yun Qingyan is probably the only one who can be so leisurely and calm against the top master of the younger generation from Qingxuan Academy and even Bei'an Kingdom!
Yun Qingyan did not comment on his words.
The three of them walked against the flow of people towards the first arena. Before they even got close, sparse sounds reached their ears.
"I've finally waited for this day! Haha, the battle between Yun Qingyan and Baili Qingxue, a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, has finally arrived! I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Yun Qingyan, who was walking up, paused in his steps. Are you a mandarin duck? What an adjective is this!
"Tch! What's there to look forward to? Is there any need to say who wins or loses? Baili Qingxue must win! After all, there is a big difference between the two of them!"
"That's not necessarily true! Don't forget that Mo Yu had no power to resist under Yun Qingyan!"
"Hmph! The Baili male god will never lose!" This time, it was a charming female voice.
"Yes, yes! Yun Qingyan was just asking for humiliation by asking for a fight with Baili Qingxue!" The people talking about it were none other than Baili Qingxue's powerful fan support group!
The noisy female voices covered up the male voices that had been discussing before. The male students who had argued with reason and their necks were red, took a step back and left the powerful fan support group!
I can't afford to offend these unreasonable women!
"Tch! You Baili male god... If you protect others like this, they may not be able to take a look at you." A boy said sourly, which instantly attracted the angry glares of all the women's soldiers.
"Liang Hong! What did you just say? Are you feeling itchy?"
The man who spoke quickly swallowed his words and shrank into the crowd to avoid the sight of the women's army. Female Yuans are good at everything, except they have a bad temper and are as tough as a man!
Alas, there are really fewer and fewer female Yuans who are gentle and talented.
The voices of discussion finally died down after a bright white figure appeared.
The man was dressed in white, with black hair flowing as he moved around, and an indifferent and delicate face. With his arrival, the entire hot martial arts arena became a lot cooler.
The crowd couldn't help but separate a path slightly for him to move forward.
However, he did not go directly to the competition stage, but turned around and walked towards Yun Qingyan, "Qingyan."
He clenched and loosened his fists, his clear pupils were complex, and he said,
"As you wish, I will not show mercy!"
"That's good!" Yun Qingyan smiled cheerfully, pointed her toes, and leaped forward.
Jingyun stepped out step by step, like a Z-shaped white light flowing cloud, and landed safely on the competition stage.
The girl stood tall and straight, with a slight smile in her clear pupils. Her fighting spirit was rumbling, proud and flamboyant. She nodded condescendingly and said, "Let's fight!"
"Okay!" The icy blue wind and frost swept him up, and he flew down to the stage in an instant!
The arena of the Yuan Zhe Competition is always free and there is no referee. When both sides stand on the stage with both feet, it means that the battle has begun!
"Icy rain!"
Almost as soon as Baili Qingxue fell to the ground, a sharp piece of ice condensed out of thin air, densely packed like rain, and flew towards Yun Qingyan with rapid force!
"Oh shit!" Big Fatty Yu, who was watching the battle in the audience, exclaimed! My heart suddenly lifted!
Doesn't Senior Brother Baili like Sister Yun? ! Why did he use his killing move on Sister Yun as soon as he came on stage
(End of chapter)