Qi Feng picked up the vice-principal's exquisite mage robe: "Who is that person?"
God, such a terrifying person, such a terrifying existence, even thinking about it makes me feel horrible. If that person suddenly wants to massacre the city or something, he can evacuate the crowd anyway. No time for the crowd... big drops of sweat rolling down.
The vice president raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, he would have destroyed the city long ago. Besides, I don't know who he is."
Qi Feng let go of the vice president, slumped on the chair, sweating profusely, staring at the field with wide eyes: "Is that person really among the 30,000 students?"
The deputy dean's eyes sank: "I'm not sure, maybe I'm here, maybe I'm not here, maybe I'm just among the 500,000 people who signed up on the first day, maybe I just passed by and now I have left Shanghai... "
"I hope he left Shangguan..." Qi Feng slumped on the chair, muttering to himself.
"This Daewoo is about to change... Do you still remember the Qinglong who took to the sky last time..." the deputy director asked: "Do you think he exists in this world? Or, this small plane?" Can you accommodate him?" His eyes were piercing!
Qifeng's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, which is extremely rare, why can't he remember, I guess all Daewoo races will remember, that talent, that kind of coercion... I can't help the urge to worship, indeed...
"Is it him?" Qi Feng couldn't turn the corner.
"What do you think?" The vice president kicked the ball over again.
dare not think, dare not guess...
The two sat on a high place, the conversation was secret, and there was soundproofing and detection equipment, which did not reveal the secret of the conversation, but it was puzzling. Fear and frustration? It's really strange! Just in the short time they talked, the second round of competition ended and the third round of competition began.
Lu Yiqian stood on the platform of No. 50 with a motionless expression. The breeze blowing made her hair flutter, which inexplicably stirred people's hearts.
As soon as she came on stage, she stood up enchantingly, and shouted without hesitation: "Come on, come on, Xiaoqian!" While twisting her waist, she gave her enough winks.
The judges around Li Jing suddenly petrified, and they all walked away from him without a trace.
Lu Yiqian couldn't help but twitched his lips, feeling that it was really embarrassing to know him.
As soon as she came out, the children of the lower-level gods and third-tier families on the opposite side suddenly laughed: "A sanctuary, did you make a mistake?! Today is really lucky!" Looking at the Millennium King hanging on Lu Yiqian's waist, he was happy again: "A ten-star Eudemon, can you be a little more funny?"
To be honest, among the 30,000 students, there are not even lower-level gods, let alone sanctuary, so the person opposite is very lucky, because he has a one in 30,000 chance of picking up a sanctuary to fight against. .
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Lower-level God vs. Sanctuary, win for sure!
Others in the competition room were also envious of his good luck, and some people in the audience even yelled: "No way, East Pivot College actually has a sanctuary?! This is a shady scene, a shady scene! I am still a middle-level god, but there is no Admitted!"
Some people even shouted: "I don't see it, the sanctuary is against the lower-level gods, and the brainless knows the result!"
Some people even turned their attention to other battle platforms.
There was a lot of noise around, but Lu Yiqian didn't move at all.
She seems to be the mountain, which takes root after falling to the ground, and she seems to be the wind, which seems to fly to the sky even though it is standing on the stage.
It's just that, apart from paying attention to the people she loves, who else pays attention to the beauty and inner meaning of a sanctuary? They are just envious of that family.
What luck!
Lu Yiqian smiled suddenly, and said arrogantly: "You can attack!"
Because the Millennium King hated the other party's ridicule, the three tails made a vertical middle finger shape.
That aristocratic family was so angry that they even attacked without summoning the phantom beasts. The third-level lower-level gods were very agile, and they were not completely stupid. They even attacked with a clone.
Lu Yiqian only made one movement, stepping back and raising his fist, a smooth and natural blow, that person hadn't even figured out how she could see through his phantom, how he could see through his movements...even more, he didn't understand, How could a sanctuary have such great power, he was hit high into a parabola, and fell into the crowd!
Defeat the enemy with one punch, only in an instant!
It was a completely unexpected result, which stunned the people outside the arena!
How unbelievable is it that a sanctuary actually defeated a third-tier lower-level god!
A cross-level challenge is definitely a loser. Even if you challenge at different levels at the same level, it is likely that the higher level is better than the lower level!
But Lu Yiqian broke this conclusion and punched out a third-rank lower-level god with one punch, how unimaginable this is!
So much so that people's first reaction was, my good fellow, that aristocratic family is releasing water!
However, someone soon stood up and said that there was no water, it all depended on strength, after all, the audience in the stands also had master fighters, explaining Lu Yiqian's punching angle, her strength control, and her terrifying and precise calculations.
Suddenly, the eyes of people looking at Lu Yiqian were different again. A victory over the third-tier lower-level god with the strength of the sanctuary, this kind of record can undoubtedly be engraved in their hearts, and they even look forward to Lu Yiqian can bring them more exciting battles!
Don't say that everyone's attitudes change quickly, what Daewoo pays attention to is strength! If the strength is weak, people will abandon it; if the strength is strong, people will praise it!
"You're great, you're great, kiss each other!" Li Jing twisted his waist, flew onto the stage, pushed away the referee, and held Lu Yiqian's little hand: "You are my goddess."
When everyone was still reminiscing about the punch just now and remained silent, this cry was not insignificant!
Seeing his terrifyingly bright eyes, Lu Yiqian couldn't help but twitched his lips, did someone referee like this
For a while, close to the body, and then ruthlessly stepped on the ankle of a certain servant.
"Hiss..." Li Jing's long and narrow eyes trembled like peach blossoms: "Xiaoqian, you are so enthusiastic!"
Lu Yiqian coolly walked off the stage, leaving Lijing a back view.
"This year's students are really eye-opening!" Qi Feng, who had recovered quickly, said pleasantly. (to be continued)