"Zi Qianqian is really despicable! A profound practitioner of the seventh rank of the Earth Profound Realm actually uses the Tian Ling Staff to deal with a profound practitioner of the fourth rank of the Earth Profound Realm! Are you so afraid of losing?"
"What is the number one beauty? I think she is clearly jealous of Ye Qingluo's beauty, so she came up with such a vicious method to deal with Ye Qingluo."
"Fuck! What are you talking nonsense about, Ye Qingluo's brainless fans!"
"What's the matter with the number one beauty in our family who is inferior to others? It's also the strength of the number one beauty in our family that the number one beauty in our family can have a silk stick. Ye Qingluo can also get a silk stick if he has the ability!"
Onlookers continued to argue.
Suddenly, a sharp voice joined the discussion: "Sister Qianqian needs to be jealous of the beauty of that bitch Ye Qingluo? Is that little bitch comparable to our sister Qianqian?"
"What happened to Miss Qianqian using the Tian Ling staff? Why don't you say that the weapon used by that bitch Ye Qingluo is also the Flame-eating Fan given to her by Lord Emperor?"
"Do you think that the Tianling Staff can be manipulated casually, and can release the power of the Tianling Staff? If Qianqian sister's profound strength is not stable, there is no way to display the power of the Tianling Staff! These attacks of the Tianling Staff are all Relying on the strength of my sister Qianqian, I used it!"
Sentence after sentence of harsh discrimination suppressed Ye Qingluo's fans.
Everyone looked over and saw a power area sitting in a corner, about a hundred people, wearing the same style of clothing.
Those people had a medal pinned to their chests, with a word engraved on it—"Kill".
The area of influence of the Killing God Mercenary Group.
The onlookers immediately understood.
Zi Qianqian is the deputy head of the killing god mercenary group, so she will naturally speak for Ye Qingluo.
The head of the executive team, Wei Beilie, frowned, staring at the battle situation in the arena for a moment: "If you can force Qianqian to take out the Tianling staff, Ye Qingluo is really amazing."
"What's so good about her! Sister Qianqian is too lazy to waste time with her, so she will use the sky silk staff, quick and easy!" Nangong Lin snorted coldly.
"Lin'er." Nangong Feiran scolded his younger sister in a deep voice.
The injuries suffered in the mausoleum of King Mausoleum did not allow Nangonglin to learn to grow.
Nangong Lin pursed her mouth. Although she was displeased, she didn't speak again.
Only then did Nangong Feiran turn his eyes back to the ring, and what was reflected in his pupils was the red figure running continuously.
"In this match, even if Qianqian took out the Sky Silk Staff, it would probably be very difficult."
As soon as Nangong Feiran finished speaking, Nangong Lin's eyes widened, and she refused to accept: "Brother, do you mean that sister Qianqian will lose? Don't you know the strength of sister Qianqian? How could that little bitch beat Qianqian?" sister!"
Nangong Feiran gave her a squinting look, with a sense of warning, and then said lightly: "The Tianling stick consumes too much profound energy, Miss Ye's reaction speed is extremely fast, and she keeps walking around the sky's silk stick. out of attack range."
"This competition is an endurance race." Wei Beilie frowned even tighter, "Since the last time I saw that Ye girl, how much do you think her strength has improved?"
"The current her, even me, is no match for her." Nangong Feiran replied seriously.
Last time in the mausoleum of the King of Mausoleum, they killed the god group and were tortured by the corpse puppet and the corpse king. In the end, only a few of them were left alive.
This is not because they are not strong enough.
Otherwise, at that time, even they would have died in the tomb of King Mausoleum.
But in that case, they don't know everything about the Mausoleum King's Tomb.
Unable to use his skills, he could only follow Ye Qingluo's arrangement.
At that time, Ye Qingluo was decisive and orderly in arranging actions.
But in fact, her own Xuan rank is only at the level of Xuan Xuan eighth rank.
did not expect…
In less than a month, she will not only be outside the mausoleum of the Mausoleum King, but will jump directly to the profound strength of the fourth grade of Dixuan, all of which will be fused with herself, and she will obviously be able to handle it with ease...
this girl...
It really can continue to create miracles.
The smile on the corner of Nangong Feiran's mouth deepened even more.
Nangong Lin on the side, clenched her fists tightly, pursed her red lips, and stared fiercely at Ye Qingluo on the stage.
Damn bitch!
Not only stole her Confucian brother! She still wants to snatch her own brother!