An Jin initially watched Yun Luoxue suck her sword into her ear.
The tip of the sword was still pointing at her, An Jinchu couldn't help but wonder, Yun Luoxue wanted to die
Suddenly sucked the sword to her side so blatantly.
With five fingers closed slightly, Luo Xue glanced sideways at the blue sword with a faint light lingering in his ear.
With a sigh, the tip of the sword turned suddenly and pierced towards An Jinchu.
The speed is so fast that people are stunned.
An Jinchu had Tier 5 spiritual power in his hand and wanted to fight it up. Yun Luoxue didn't give him this opportunity at all.
One more point was added to the strength in his hand, and the tip of the sword directly broke through the spiritual power shield that had just been formed in front of An Jinchu.
'Puff—'Blood splashed everywhere, and the tip of the sword sank into An Jinchu's chest.
An Jinchu shook his body, staggered and fell on the court, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
An Jinchu touched her chest with her hand, her mouth was still bleeding, but her eyes were still a little bit open in disbelief.
how can that be possible
How could Yun Luoxue be sixth-order spiritual power
It's only one step away, why is there so much difference in strength
However, the power that Yun Luoxue radiated just now was a bit higher than him.
An Jinchu didn't know Yun Luoxue's true power. If he knew, he would be scared to death at this time.
After all, a thirteen-year-old girl has the spirit of martial arts in the early stage, if this spreads out, it will be better than Yinmo.
This is the unique seedling in the entire Mingfeng Continent.
The thirteen-year-old child, with such a great power, looks a little more amazing, and even more frightening.
Yun Luoxue didn't even look at An Jinchu, turned around, went off the court, returned to her seat, and continued to close her eyes.
An Jinchu was helped down by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
This time, An Jinchu's whole body's spiritual power was useless.
kill him? It's not that easy.
Waste is the most despised on Mingfeng Continent.
How about high status
Even if the emperor doesn't have any spiritual power, people will look down upon him.
Not to mention a little son.
Ordinary people can still practice martial arts. As for An Jinchu, let's just be a rubbish in the future.
If you don't have the strength to dare to be so arrogant, that's a price.
Since you don't have the strength to look at the world, don't have the vision to look at the world.
If not, it would not be so fun to end up in waste.
Now that An Jinchu has exhausted all his spiritual energy, what is this called? Life is better than death, it will make people more painful.
Qian Moyan bit her lower lip and stomped her feet, and glanced at Yun Luoxue, who closed her eyes and meditatively. She really didn't expect this Yun Luoxue to be so powerful.
Her brother couldn't even teach her.
She really underestimated her.
However, in the next competition, whether he can beat Yun Luoxue is a big question.
After five games, five people won.
Next, one of these five people has to be selected against the other four.
Winners naturally have to compete with the previous kings.
Then naturally it was going to be against Yinmo.
The three elders draw lots to decide who one of the five people will be to meet the next challenge.
Just as the three elders were about to draw lots, Yun Luoxue opened her eyes and glanced at Qianmo Qingcheng.
After blinking, he turned his gaze to the three elders aside, with a clear voice with a hint of arrogance: "No need to draw, I'll come."
Qianmo Qingcheng's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at Yun Luoxue who was sitting quietly in his seat.