Queen is reborn

Chapter 67

It's an impersonal devil.

She was wrong, to provoke her so ignorantly?

I am really making myself unhappy.

Letting go of her hand, Yun Luoxue remained expressionless.

Regarding Qian Moyan's actions, she just glanced lightly at Qian Mo Qingcheng on the second floor viewing platform.

At this time, Qianmo Qingcheng was looking at Yun Luoxue.

For a moment, the eyes of the two met in the air.

With a sound of 'Wow——', the long-silent venue suddenly burst into lively cheers.

Everyone has long ignored the injured Qian Moyan.

All they know is who the winner is now.

Amidst the cheers and cheers, Yun Luoxue turned to look at Li Qinglan.

Li Qinglan had a gratified smile on her somewhat ruddy face.

She just knew her daughter was the best.

just the next test
The faces of the three elders were filled with unspeakable joy.

They didn't even know that there was such a master among the people.

Yun Luoxue stood out today.

Then in the next competition, she and Yinmo.

"In this match, Yunluoxue wins. According to the rules of the Fire Feather Kingdom, the next match will be the winner against the Holy Master of Yinmo Palace."

With the fall of a high-pitched voice, the original cheering voice suddenly disappeared.

It was as if a burning fire met a pouring rain and went out all of a sudden.

Yun Luoxue withdrew her gaze, glanced at Qianmo Qingcheng, and then looked at the three elders.

Hidden stranger?

Against Yinmo?

Silence silence silence. .

An incense stick of time passed, and the competition venue was still silent.

They are waiting, waiting for Yinmo's arrival.

Yinmo is the king every time.

Watching him shoot is undoubtedly an unprecedented visual feast.

In the past, the opponents against Yinmo were all men.

Only today, it turned out to be a 13-year-old girl.

I don't know how the Holy Master of Yinmo Palace will execute this little girl?
The time for a stick of incense passed slowly, followed by a breath of coercion.

The quiet people knew that Yinmo was coming.

"I heard that today's winner is a 13-year-old girl?"

A breeze like this came from the quiet arena with a sense of three-point play.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, waiting for the voice master to appear.

The three elders got up when they heard the sound, all three of them were wearing blue-gray robes, they knew that Yinmo was coming.

The corners of Yun Luoxue's pink lips twitched, did Yinmo really come?
And hearing this voice only made her feel that Yin Mo was a little more arrogant than her.

The purple figure appeared out of nowhere, still a silver mask, still regal, still so dazzling.

At this time, as soon as Yinmo appeared, the surrounding arena clearly felt a powerful force attacking them.

Some of those with low martial arts skills had strands of blood already appearing from the corners of their mouths.

Some of the faces with advanced spiritual power turned pale for a while, apparently to resist the power emanating from Yin Mo's body.

Only Yun Luoxue on the competition field didn't feel coerced at all.

Only Yun Luoxue on the competition field didn't feel coerced at all.

Blinking her eyes slightly, Yun Luoxue looked at the man in purple who was only five steps away from her with extremely calm eyes.

I have to say that Yinmo seems to like purple very much.

But purple does suit him well.

It looks noble and incomparable, like a born king.

With the sound of falling to the ground and calling for help from the surrounding crowd, Yin Mo restrained his strength back.

(End of this chapter)