The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 270 Duel [1]

The powerful aura of Yanli and Jingling radiated out without reservation.

Some people who were closer to the test stage backed away one after another, feeling bad.

Maybe if you get too close, you will be injured by two people.

The referee for the last match was changed, and it was Zi Yuan.

I saw Ziyuan stepping lightly, walking up under the sight of everyone, her figure was outstanding, and everyone's eyes were blinded.

On that delicate face, there was still a touch of calmness, as if he was not worried that Yan Li would lose at all.

But when Jing Ling saw Zi Yuan, his pupils darkened even more.

Yan Li glanced at him without much expression on his face.

Si Kouli, who was on the judging table, said with some dissatisfaction: "Grand Elder, why did Zi Yuan go up for the last round?"

The Great Elder frowned and looked at him, "Are you still afraid that Zi Yuan won't be able to cover up? So many eyes are watching. Si Kou, you are too aggressive, and you have completely lost your demeanor as a master!"

Si Kou Li choked up, gritted his teeth secretly, but did not speak.

The Second Elder said: "Our other masters have all gone up, only Zi Yuan didn't, don't think about it! Besides, if you were afraid, you shouldn't have made such a bet with Zi Yuan before."

The Fifth Elder patted Si Koli on the shoulder, signaling him to rest assured.

"The elder brother and the second elder brother are right. What we pursue in the ranking competition is fairness and justice!" As he said, he winked at Skouli.

Si Kou Li also knew that he was being too radical, so he immediately lowered his head and apologized to the two elders.

The Great Elder hummed lightly. In fact, in this match, he was worried that Jing Ling would kill Yan Li.

It happened that Ziyuan hadn't been there before, so just in case, let Ziyuan be the referee for the best match.

He never thought that Yan Li would win, he was worried about Jing Ling, that kind of eyes hadn't appeared for a long time.
And at this time, on the competition stage.

Ziyuan's clear voice said slowly: "The competition begins!"

As soon as his voice fell, his figure also flickered away.

Jing Ling stared closely at Yan Li, and the spiritual power in his body unfurled in vain, like a small hurricane, and he was standing inside the hurricane.

Very sharp airflow of spiritual power, as if it would be torn apart if approached.

Yan Li also unleashed his spiritual power, which seemed to be much worse than Jing Ling's.

Immediately after, Xiao Chong also recovered his real body, jumped into the air, and a pair of long eyes like copper bells looked deeply at Hei Tianxiong on the competition stage.

Hei Tianxiong roared, jumped on the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Xiao Chong.

At this time, Jing Ling also took action.

He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was standing in front of Yan Li with a gloomy face and cruel eyes.

Yan Li was startled, so he moved forward and stepped back abruptly, keeping a certain distance from him.

The closer he was to her, the more dangerous she felt.

Although he had fought with Ziyuan before, he had never been close to him.

But within a second of Yanli's retreat, Jing Ling brushed the ground and approached Yanli again, like a tarsal maggot, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

He doesn't attack, he doesn't do anything!
Could it be that he wanted to put psychological pressure on her!
If this is the case, then he thinks too much of her!

Yan Li's complexion was as dark as a black pot.

She didn't avoid it either, and endured the spiritual energy flow from Jing Ling's body.

Yue Miaomiao clasped her hands together, her face full of worry.

(End of this chapter)