Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Eldest Young Miss has Arrived! - Chapter 419

[Chapter 419]

Qi Feng picked up the vice president’s exquisite mage robe: “Who is that person?”

God, such a terrifying person, such a terrifying existence, I feel terrifying just thinking about it. If that person suddenly thinks of a massacre or something, he will be able to evacuate the crowd. There was no time for the crowd… big drops of sweat rolled down.

The vice-principal raised his eyebrows: “Don’t worry, he will be destroyed long ago if he wants to destroy the city. Besides, I don’t know who he is.”

Qi Feng let go of the vice president and slumped on the chair, sweating profusely. He stared at the arena with wide eyes: “Is that person really among the 30,000 students?”

The deputy dean’s eyes sank: “Not sure, maybe there, maybe not, maybe just among the 500,000 people who signed up on the first day, maybe just passing by and have left Shangguan now…”

“I hope he leaves Shangguan…” Qi Feng slumped on the chair and muttered to himself.

“I’m afraid this Daewoo is about to change… Do you remember the Qinglong that vacated the sky last time…” The vice president asked: “Do you think he exists in this world? Or, this small plane can accommodate Can I get him?” His eyes were piercing!

Qi Feng’s eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog which was extremely rare. Why didn’t he remember? It is estimated that all Dayu races would remember that talent, that kind of coercion… I couldn’t help the urge to worship, indeed…

“Is it him?” Qi Feng couldn’t turn his head.

“What do you think?” The vice president kicked the ball over again.

dare not think, dare not guess…

The two of them sat at a high place, the conversation was secret, and there were soundproof and soundproof equipment. They didn’t reveal the secret of the conversation, but it was just confusing. Frightened and frustrated? Really weird! Just in the short time they talked, the second round of competition ended and the third round of competition began.

Lu Shiqian stood motionless on the platform number 50, the breeze blew, making her hair flutter, inexplicably throbbing.

As soon as she came on stage, she stood up enchantingly when she left the country, and shouted without hesitation: “Come on, come on, Xiaoqian!” While twisting her waist, she threw a sufficient amount of wink at her.

The judges around Lijing suddenly turned petrified and left him without a trace.

Lu Shiqian couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth, feeling really ashamed to know him.

As soon as she came out, the children of the third-order noble family of the lower-level gods on the opposite side suddenly laughed: “A sanctuary, did you make a mistake?! Today’s luck is really good!” Looking at the thousand-year-old king hanging by Lu Shi’s waist, he was happy again: “A ten-star phantom beast, can you be more funny?”

To be honest, among the 30,000 students, there are few even lower-level gods, let alone the sanctuary, so the person on the opposite side is very lucky, because he has a 1 in 30,000 chance of picking up a sanctuary to fight. .

The lower gods will win against the sanctuary!

Others in the competition room are also envious of his good luck, and some people in the audience even shouted: “No way, Dongshu College actually has a sanctuary?! This is a shady, a shady! I am still an intermediate god, but there is no Pass the exam!”

Some even shouted: “It’s not worth it, the sanctuary knows what the result will be for the lower gods!”

Some even turned their attention to other battle platforms.

There was a lot of noise around, but Lu Shiqian didn’t move at all.

She seems to be the mountain, taking root on the ground, she seems to be the wind, although she is standing on the stage, it seems to fly to the sky.

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 noble family.

What a lot of luck!

Lu Shiqian smiled suddenly, and said arrogantly, “You can attack!”

The Millennium King resented the ridicule of the other party, and the three tails were compared to the shape of a vertical middle finger.

The noble family was so arrogant that they attacked without even summoning the Eudemons. The lower-level gods were third-order gods, and their movements were very agile, and they were not completely stupid. They even attacked with a clone.

Lu Shiqian only made one movement, backed up and raised his fist, a smooth and natural blow, that person didn’t even understand how she saw through his phantom, how to see through his movements… even more, he didn’t understand, a How could the Sanctuary have so much power? He was beaten into a parabola from a height and slammed into the crowd!

One punch to defeat the enemy, only in an instant!

It was a completely unexpected result, and people outside the venue were stunned!

How incredible is it that a sanctuary actually defeated a third-order lower-level god!

Cross-level challenges are definitely losing, even if the same level is challenged with different levels, it is mostly higher-level than low-level!

But Lu Shiqian broke this conclusion and bombarded a third-level god with one punch. How unimaginable is this!

So that people’s first reaction is, good guy, that aristocratic family is releasing water!

However, some people soon stood up and said that they didn’t release water, and it all depended on their strength. After all, there were also fighting masters in the audience. Lu Shiqian’s punching angle, her strength control, and her terrifying and precise calculations were all explained.

Immediately, people looked at Lu Shiqian differently. A third-tier god who defeated a lower-level god with the strength of the sanctuary would undoubtedly be engraved in their hearts. They even expected Lu Shiqian to bring them a more exciting battle!

Don’t say that everyone’s attitude changes quickly, Daewoo pays attention to strength! Weak strength, people abandon it, strong strength, people praise it!

“You’re awesome, you’re awesome, kiss one and the other!” Lei Jing twisted his waist, flew to the stage, pushed the referee off the stage, and held Lu Diqian’s small hand: “You are my goddess.”

When everyone was still reminiscing about the punch and silenced, this cry is not a big deal!

Seeing his too bright and terrifying eyes, Lu Shiqian couldn’t help twitching the corners of his mouth. Did someone referee this way?

Period body, close body, and then stomped on a servant’s ankle.

“Hiss…” Departure’s long and narrow eyes trembled like peach blossoms: “Xiao Qian, you are so enthusiastic!”

Lu Daiqian coolly walked off the stage, leaving a back view for Lijing.

“This year’s students are really eye-opening!” Qi Feng, who had recovered quickly, exclaimed in surprise.