A group of women suddenly burst into tears.
There he cried with tears in his eyes.
But at this time, no one can help them.
Everyone walked out silently.
At this time, Jun Aohan put the little ball away.
Ye Qingli's eyes shone with excitement.
"Hey, did you make a fool of yourself just now?"
"Do you think there's anyone else?"
"What the hell are you doing, so powerful?"
Ye Qingli was so excited that she wanted to go over and get it.
"It's actually so heavy?"
Her arms dropped.
Didn't pick it up at all.
"Your cultivation is not enough."
"Hey, your cultivation level is amazing."
"Is this thing a mysterious weapon? A spiritual weapon?"
Ye Qingli guessed.
"It's a magic weapon."
Jun Aohan had no expression on his face.
"This is what I usually use for practice. It can be increased up to one hundred and eighty times."
"All right……"
Ye Qingli was speechless.
This guy is such a monster.
One hundred and eighty times, if it were her, her bones would be crushed.
Moreover, this guy actually has a magic weapon on him!
This is a very powerful existence!
It’s one level higher than a spiritual weapon!
Even in the entire Fengling Continent, there probably aren't many magic weapons, right?
As expected, there are still many secrets about this man.
The third level of competition is also over, and the remaining people are about to have a final round of duel.
There were many people who had the opportunity to make it to the final level.
However, they messed with someone they shouldn't mess with.
As a result, this opportunity was lost in vain.
Until they were eliminated sadly, they didn't understand the reason why they were eliminated.
On the last day, the remaining more than a hundred people gathered in the main square.
Today's main square has been specially decorated.
One high platform after another was erected.
Yan Fengqing stood in the center and said in a loud voice: "Today, we will have the last showdown. The test event this time is - indiscriminate attack!"
"There are no restrictions. As long as you can knock the opponent off the pedestal, you will win! Then, you can enter the next round!"
"Okay, now let's draw lots!"
Bi Xuan clasped his hands together and muttered: "Don't let me get a bad draw."
Everyone prayed quickly.
Then, Yan Fengqing began to draw lots.
Of course, still use the original number plate.
"No. 383, versus No. 726!"
"it's me!"
Bi Xuan shouted excitedly.
"My opponent is that loser Nangong Chen! Haha, I'm relieved this time!"
He jumped three feet high.
Nan Yusheng, Fenglong, Xiaoqi and others also got good draws.
Bi Xuan said: "Sister Qingli, our draws are all good, now it's up to you. We must advance together!"
Jun Aohan closed his eyes slightly and didn't take the lottery seriously at all.
Anyway, no matter who he draws, he can still win.
"No. 666, yes..."
After hearing her number, Ye Qingli looked up.
The one who drew Ye Qingli's number plate was an old man.
He read it out loud.
"Number 138!"
"Wow!"
There was an uproar all around!
This number is Lin Rou!
Miss Lin, the most famous talented and beautiful woman in Sunset City, faced off against Ye Qingli, who has been in the limelight recently!
There's something good to watch this time!
Everyone started to get excited.
This is really a strong encounter!
