In about two quarters of an hour, Yan Xiaoyi successfully defeated the students of God's class.
Shen Qing looked in the direction of the students in the eyes class.
Apart from Jun Qingwu, there are two people left.
He was about to call out a student to challenge him.
Seeing Jun Qingwu standing up.
The sea blue dress floated lightly.
Facing the breeze, it made her appear indifferent.
She walked slowly in front of Yan Xiaoyi, looked at her with cold eyes, "I'll do it."
Yan Xiaoyi's pretty face froze slightly.
How could she not feel the powerful aura emanating from Jun Qingwu in front of her.
She was so oppressed that she could hardly breathe.
Yan Xiaoyi clenched her fists tightly, and Qiao Jin said worriedly: "Xiaoyi, don't be brave."
She pursed her lips, her eyes fixed on Jun Qingwu without blinking.
She is not reconciled to admitting defeat like this.
"Student Jun Qingwu, please enlighten me!" Yan Xiaoyi clenched her fists tightly and attacked Jun Qingwu violently.
Jun Qingwu remained motionless.
Until Yan Xiaoyi's offensive came.
In the next moment, Jun Qingwu seemed to melt into the air and disappeared.
Yan Xiaoyi punched, and it missed.
Yan Xiaoyi's face turned pale.
Her perception was completely unaware of Jun Qingwu's existence.
In this situation, Yan Xiaoyi had also competed with Ye Qingluo before.
Ye Qingluo's speed made her disappear without a trace.
In the end, he lost the competition with a dazed face.
This classmate is called Jun Qingwu.
No slower than Ye Qingluo's speed!
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyi heard wind in his ears.
She immediately turned to the right, rolling over.
As soon as his footsteps were firmly established, he saw a mass of sea-blue light approaching.
She didn't dodge this attack at all!
In the heart, there is an inexplicable force surging.
The blade of the black sickle is surging in the blood, wanting to protect its master.
When the attack is imminent.
Yan Xiaoyi's slender fingers gradually clenched tightly.
The blade of the black sickle is about to break through the body...
Just at this critical moment.
A small palm covered her shoulder with incomparable warmth.
The girl's gentle voice rang in her ears: "Xiao Yi, next is my battlefield."
The restlessness all over his body suddenly disappeared at this moment.
Yan Xiaoyi twitched her eyelashes slightly, blinked blankly, and met a pair of charming eyes that seemed to be dotted with stars.
"Clear, clear..."
Yan Xiaoyi spoke in a daze.
It was Ye Qingluo who appeared by her side in time.
Raising one hand, he firmly blocked the oncoming profound energy.
Recalling the strangeness of her body just now, Yan Xiaoyi was still a little scared.
She whispered: "Be careful in everything."
Then retreated.
As soon as he returned to the auditorium, Qiao Jin took her into his arms: "Xiaoyi, what happened to you just now?"
Yan Xiaoyi shook her head: "I... I don't know."
just…
Her body seemed to be inexplicably agitated.
The blade of the black sickle seemed to rush out of the body.
This is just a competition.
The profound energy that Jun Qingwu attacked did not have the slightest killing intent.
At most, it is to let her suffer some skin trauma.
But just at that moment...
Why... There is such a strong sense of strangeness
"Do you feel uncomfortable? After the training, let's see the ghost doctor." Qiao Jin looked at Yan Xiaoyi's pale face, and hugged her tightly with worries.
Yan Xiaoyi nodded: "Well, let's take a look at Luo first."
She suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and focused her attention on the training ground.
On the training ground, Jun Qingwu and Ye Qingluo stood face to face.
Ye Qingluo looked at Jun Qingwu's cold face with a smile: "Student Jun Qingwu, if I didn't beat you, wouldn't you be willing to tell me?"
"Yes." Jun Qingwu replied decisively.