"Of course I know, and I'm much better than you!"
"Okay, I really turned against you..."
Murong Ying was furious.
It’s okay if Ye Qingli beats him.
How dare a loser from Qinglong College dare to challenge me?
It’s so impatient to live!
"If you have the ability, say it again!"
"It doesn't matter if I say it ten times, I'm much stronger than you, much stronger, much stronger..."
"court death--"
Murong Ying was furious and flew forward, and countless black threads flew out of her hands at the same time.
Mo Yunsi, the best mysterious weapon!
Humph, Bi Xuan smiled coldly.
The sword in his hand suddenly swung out!
A ray of flame suddenly rose into the sky!
The powerful spiritual pressure quickly dispersed around!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two people's weapons suddenly met.
The powerful wind caused debris to fly up all around.
"You have actually reached the fifth level?"
Murong Ying's face turned pale.
When she first fought with Bi Xuan, she discovered that this loser in her eyes had now become her equal!
He became the fifth level so quickly!
Moreover, it seems to be a little more powerful than myself!
Two years ago, he was still a loser who didn't dare to fight back no matter how much he bullied him!
"You are such a monster!"
"Huh, you know now, it's too late!"
Bi Xuan was very proud.
If Ye Qingli hadn't kept giving him various pills, he wouldn't have been able to advance to the fifth level so quickly!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two people were fighting each other as fast as lightning.
Originally, Bi Xuan's current cultivation level was just a little higher than Murong Ying's.
Moreover, what he holds in his hand is also a top-grade mysterious weapon!
Also a little better than Murong Ying.
Not long after, Murong Ying was knocked to the ground.
Then, Bi Xuan punched her body one after another.
"Do you dare to talk nonsense anymore?"
"I don't dare anymore..."
Murong Ying was beaten to the point of dying.
"You know what's going on!"
Bi Xuan beat Murong Ying violently before letting her go.
Immediately, someone dragged Murong Ying back, and then fed her the elixir...
Murong Ying looked at Bi Xuan with extremely hateful eyes.
This loser, I don’t know what method he used, to be promoted to the fifth level so quickly.
No, I have to think of a solution from him.
Maybe, I can be promoted to the sixth level!
Murong Ying thought this in her heart.
However, she did not have the backing of a talented alchemist like Ye Qingli, so she was destined to be unable to follow Bi Xuan's example.
Soon, two hours passed, and then everyone walked to the stage.
Each competition arena has a referee.
"This game is an indiscriminate attack. You can use all your skills, mystical weapons, etc. As long as you are knocked off the high platform, you will be considered a loser. I hope everyone will hit it as far as possible without hurting anyone."
"Don't worry, referee, we all know how to do it."
Then, with an order, the game officially begins.
Lin Rou was dressed in clean white clothes, standing on the stage like a nine-day fairy.
A breeze blew, and the clothes were flying, which immediately attracted cheers from everyone.
There were thousands of people watching in the square.
More than half of them gathered in front of their stage.
Someone kept shouting loudly: "Miss Lin, we support you!"
"Yes, we will always be your support team!"
