The first four games have already been completed.
Four of them won, Xiao Ruocheng, Yang Jinnian, Qianmoyan, ** Huan.
In the fifth and final match, Yun Luoxue played against An Jinchu.
An Jinchu is the eldest son of today's prime minister and the brother of Qian Moyan.
Opening his eyes, he glanced at An Jinchu who had been standing on the competition platform with a cold look.
Is Qian Moyan's brother
At this time An Jinchu glanced at Yun Luoxue with disdain.
Dare to bully his sister, and see if he is not good at venting for her sister today.
Qian Mo Qingcheng sat on the side of the railing on the second floor, his lavender eyes staring at Yun Luoxue for an instant.
Yun Luoxue stood up, raised her eyes, and blinked at Qian Mo Qingcheng.
Today, she was able to compete here, and could occupy one of the ten places, all of which Qian Mo Qingcheng handed over to the three elders and the emperor.
Seeing his Qianmo Qingcheng's face, let her such a "little baby" come to play somehow.
Otherwise, how could all the Yun family rush to care about it
Presumably, none of the Yun family took her seriously.
So, do whatever you like.
The fiery red figure is a flaming flame, instantly in the king's field, dazzling and gorgeous.
Standing on the king's competition platform with a small body, Yun Luoxue looked at An Jinchu on the opposite side with a cold expression.
An Jinchu is seventeen years old and has a fifth-level spiritual power.
The fifth order of spiritual power.
For a seventeen-year-old person, this level of progress is already a genius level.
However, Yun Luoxue didn't pay attention to it at all.
Is it the fifth level of spiritual power
It can be seen that this An Jinchu came to teach Qian Moyan for Qian Moyan under the guise of a competition.
Before, there was Qianmo Qingcheng in Qianmo Prince's Mansion, and Qianmoyan did not dare to be presumptuous.
Now, there are not so many rules in the competition field.
"Yun Luoxue, a third young lady from the Yun family dared to participate in the king's contest. Are you afraid that you won't be able to go back?"
A cold sneer hung on An Jinchu's masculine face.
"Yun Luoxue, why don't you speak? Are you afraid now that you don't think it's too late?"
An Jinchu was certain that he would win, and even mocked Yun Luoxue ironically.
Yun Luoxue had solved An Jinchu with one move.
Now she changed her mind.
"An Jinchu, you have a lot of nonsense, I really hope you can talk so arrogantly later."
Yun Luoxue didn't even look at An Jinchu, but looked down at her nails.
It grows again, go back and ask Qianmo Qingcheng to trim her again.
I have to say that Qianmo Qingcheng's skill in building nails is pretty good.
At the beginning of An Jin's sight, Yun Luoxue was so angry that he didn't put him in his eyes.
With a finger at the blue long sword in his hand, he looked provocatively at Yun Luoxue: "I will teach you a lesson today."
Yun Luoxue glanced at the long sword with a faint blue light all over, well, this sword is very beautiful.
People in the field, some people saw the blue long sword and couldn't help but sigh.
This blue long sword was a sword that Yinmo randomly threw to others last year.
An Jinchu was the only person to play against Yinmo last year.
I don't know if Yinmo's brain was convulsed or flooded last year. He almost crippled An Jin's first fight, but when he was leaving, he unexpectedly threw a sword at will.
It is said that An Jin died at the beginning of the time as a funeral.
If it's not dead, just keep it for use.
Unexpectedly, An Jinchu was not dead, and he really took this sword as a treasure and brought him with him every day.