She was so angry that she cursed her mother. It turned out that her grandson had planned it a long time ago. Those darts were not aimed at her at all, but to lay down these threads as thin as spider silk!

These thin lines were densely packed and criss-crossed, like a large spider web. If she moved, she would be dismembered!

At this time, she heard the voices of Xu Qingqing and Xiao Cha outside the court: "Qingyan! Be careful!"

"beat him!"

Feeling warm in her heart, she didn't look back and smiled.

Luo Qingyan narrowed her eyes when she saw the man opposite him slowly taking out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Fortunately, it is daytime now, and the thin threads in front of me reflect a faint light under the sunlight. She could use these to slowly see the position and direction of the lines.

She couldn't move her right hand, but there was a square gap in her left hand that could be withdrawn.

The other party opened the stopper on the porcelain bottle and threw the porcelain bottle at Luo Qingyan's feet!

Luo Qingyan gathered her spiritual power with her left hand and fired a huge fireball. The fire burned along the crisscrossing thin threads, and these threads were burned clean in less than a breath.

The man sneered, "Even if you can come out, it's too late!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Qingyan looked at the bottle flying over and raised her eyebrows. Well, yes, this bottle looks quite sturdy.

Then, with a neat roundhouse kick, she kicked the bottle back without even using her spiritual power!

The bottle spun in the air and fell, hitting the man's nose. The pain caused him to cover his nose and grimace.

All the liquid in the bottle spilled out, slapping him in the face.

He hurriedly took out the antidote and threw it into his mouth, then glared at Luo Qingyan.

By the time Luo Qingyan finished these things, she had already yawned two more times.

"You are so despicable! How dare you hit me with a bottle!" the man said angrily.

Oh my god, he actually called her despicable?

She almost laughed.

I didn’t want to talk too much nonsense with him, so I finished the fight and it was almost time to eat.

She drew the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword from her back and flew up, "Fire, flame slash!" The raging fire lingered on the sword, making a "crackling" sound with majestic momentum, leaving a crescent-shaped sword shadow in the air!

The man took out two daggers and crossed his chest to resist. His body was pushed several meters by her impact!

Two deep ditches were left behind Luo Qingyan

He flicked the sword away with all his strength, held both daggers in his backhand, jumped up on his knees, raised his hands high at the same time, and the daggers fell with a cold light!

"Tiger Hunt!"

The attack ignored his whereabouts, and with a light wave of his white arm, the Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword cut across his abdomen!

If his two daggers hit, they can only hurt her, but if her sword hits, it can kill him.

He couldn't change his body position in the air, so he had to forcefully change the direction of the dagger to resist the attack.

His right hand was blocked, Luo Qingyan quickly gathered his spiritual power with his left hand, and a fireball hit his right shoulder. His body flew backwards. Because his arm was in unbearable pain, he dropped the dagger and rolled down with a "plop" On the ground.

He got up unwillingly and wanted to fight again, but Guan Xingchen announced the result.

"Disciple of Fanyin Palace, Luo Qingyan wins!"

He snorted coldly and exited the competition arena.

She also learned to snort coldly.

The second day was a competition between intermediate practitioners.

Among them, Xu Qingqing and Xiao Cha were intermediate practitioners, so Luo Qingyan had already occupied her and Xuan Yi's seats in this day's competition.

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