Chapter 1220: The Final Match, the Last Leader
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"In the class confrontation competition, I couldn't beat me with the use of the Tenayacane...... It's just a fourth-grade mystic with a flame-devouring fan. β
Ye Qingluo tilted his head, and his smile became more and more cold: "Zi Qianqian, you are really embarrassed by the face of the god class." β
"You're ......! cough, cough, cough, cough cough ......" Zi Qianqian propped herself up angrily, pointing at Ye Qingluo and was about to fight back.
This pull, the severe pain in her body, she couldn't make such a drastic move at all.
Ye Qingluo smiled, smiling more and more happily: "What? Defy? Defy...... You're holding it for me, too! β
Immediately, she looked at the clouds: "Elder clouds, please announce the results of the competition." β
The clouds, who were completely stunned by the sudden change in the ring, only reacted after the reminder of the night clearing.
He coughed dryly: "This class competition has ended successfully, the students of the demon class have challenged Zi Qianqian, who is sitting in the class of the main god, and Zi Qianqian has been eliminated because he fell out of the ring!" The students of the Demon Class have won the final victory! β
"No...... Don't ......" Zi Qianqian trembled and stretched out her arms in the direction of the clouds.
However, her deterrence did not help.
She could only watch as the vice president of the General Academy handed over the medal representing the final leader to Ye Qingluo's hands.
Zi Qianqian even saw it clearly......
The moment Ye Qing received the medal, he cast his gaze at her.
Ridicule, ridicule.
And also...... Full of sarcasm.
The anger in Zi Qianqian's chest became more and more vigorous.
forced out a mouthful of blood.
Nangong Lin shouted in a panic, and the doctor sitting in the medical hall immediately carried Zi Qianqian down.
After a while, under the ring, tranquility was restored.
The crowd of onlookers watched the night clear.
She...... Just let Zi Qianqian leave?
Could it be that the Flame Eater Fan is broken and doesn't matter?
Why is she still laughing?
Ye Fengyu also had this idea at this time.
How important is the Flame Eater Fan to the Night.
Ye Fengyu knows this best.
Now, the Flame Eater Fan has been broken.
But my sister let Zi Qianqian leave.
Just when everyone was extremely puzzled, and they really couldn't see through Ye Qingluo's thoughts......
Just when the vice president of the General Academy, talking loudly, boasted that the night was clear in the sky and there was no earth......
Without saying a word, Ye Qingluo crouched down and picked up a broken flame fan.
Fang was interrupted by the attack of the Heavenly Silk Staff, and the Flame Devouring Fan was split in two.
One is at the feet, and the other is somewhere, which is swept away by the air waves.
The whole ring, because of the competition of talents, was full of gravel and stones.
As far as the eye could see, there was no trace of the Flame Eater.
After the Flame Eater Fan broke, all the aura on it disappeared at that moment, and the sense of the night was also broken.
Ye Qingluo directly broke open the stones with his bare hands, and found another section of the Flame Eater Fan.
The deputy hospital of the general hospital was not angry because of the rudeness of the night clearing, but looked at the girl who was squatting at her feet, rummaging for stones.
He didn't say anything to stop him, and he didn't ask anyone else to come up and help.
Just lightly announced the end of the game, and returned to his seat.
The game is completely over, and the crowd of onlookers should leave.
But no one moved his feet.
They all looked at the girl who was rummaging in the ring.
The little white hands were as white as clotted fat, and the delicate ones seemed to turn red when pinched.
But she kept turning the stones of the burning hands.
The sharp stone pierced her hand, and blood flowed out, and she ignored it.
Everyone knows what she's looking forβ
Her exclusive weapon.
Her Flame Eater.