Chapter 1176 - Want to Kill Me?

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The audience burst into warm applause.

It is a gift to the persistence of the second class of the low Xuan, and it is also a celebration of the victory of the first class of the high Xuan.

The students on both sides saluted and withdrew from the ring.

Soon, some guys went to the ring to clean up everywhere, and temporarily repaired some damaged places.

The places that were shattered by Ye Qingluo and Shangguan Liuli in the preliminary round were all temporarily repaired, and if the competition was a little more intense, it would cause the gravel to splash.

The cloud is on the high platform, and the game of the general is said in a rather excited tone.

In the words, it is a compliment to the second class of the low Xuan.

There are also compliments for Gao Xuan's class.

"In the first game of the finals, Gao Xuan's first class won and successfully entered the finals!"

After the little guy quickly repaired the damaged place in the ring.

Only then did the cloud announce the start of the second competition.

Ye Qingluo and Liu Xueyue respectively led the students of their own classes to the ring.

The final of the competition.

Once you lose, it is a sign of elimination and an opportunity to end this year's class rivalry competition.

Gao Xuan's second class fights the demon class.

Who will have the last laugh, who will make it to the finals, and who will stop at the finals?

In the eyes of the onlookers, this is not a mystery.

But when they saw the calm night Qingluo, they had an inexplicable urge in their hearts to see the unexpected situation.

Isn't it always the night that loves to create miracles?

Maybe......

Ye Qingluo has the ability to create a miracle again and win the second class of Gao Xuan?

In the ring, students from two classes saluted each other.

Both sides do not seem to be lethal to the other.

But in fact, the air in the ring has already been surging.

Liu Xueyue looked at Ye Qingluo's eyes, and the coldness was mixed with a terrifying killing intent.

The killing intent made Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows frown slightly.

Liu Xueyue has always hated her, she knows this.

The relationship between her and Liu Xueyue is a relationship between two people who hate each other.

But, no matter how disgusted she was, Liu Xueyue had never had such a desperate desire for her life.

Especially in the strength assessment before the competition, she helped Liu Xueyue at the last moment.

After that, Liu Xueyue rarely deliberately found fault again.

A competition, which made Liu Xueyue start to blacken again?

"The night is clear, this game, Gao Xuan's second class must win." Liu Xueyue's voice was almost cold, her red lips twitched, and she said word by word.

"Coincidentally, so did I." The night is smiling.

Liu Xueyue's eyes were a little deeper, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed: "In addition to winning, I have a more important purpose." ”

Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his mouth playfully: "You want to kill me?" ”

Liu Xueyue was stunned.

I didn't expect Ye Qingluo to see it so thoroughly.

She also calmly stated her purpose.

Do you think she doesn't have the guts to kill her?

The coldness of Liu Xueyue's eyebrows and eyes became more and more gloomy.

Her red lips hooked slightly, and she sneered.

Confident?

Proud?

Look at how she completely destroyed Ye Qingluo's self-confidence and Ye Qingluo's pride in this game.

She wants to watch Ye Qingluo become a laughing stock.

Let those who unconditionally trust Ye Qingluo hate her from now on!

To destroy a person is not necessarily to kill her.

Instead, let her live and be tortured! Devastation!

"No matter how strong you are, you are just a fourth-grade mystic, how many people can you beat alone?"

Liu Xueyue's delicate and cold face gradually became hideous.

A powerful Xuan Qi, like a whirlwind, swept in a steady stream.

Liu Xueyue released her own Xuan Rank.

In the terrifying whirlwind, the strong Xuan Qi, wave after wave, with a strong momentum, made people's legs inexplicably weak.