Qin Qiuze, who had been worried for a long time in the viewing area, hurriedly rushed over, picked up Tang Hanyu and left here.

And Beigong Aya, when she saw Meng Qusheng directly smashing Tang Hanyu's spiritual weapon, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Such an attack power......

She could see it clearly, before Meng Qusheng shattered Tang Hanyu's spiritual weapon, spiritual power appeared in her forearm.

Although it was only for a moment, Beigong Aya could see it clearly, and the flash of yellow was definitely a symbol of the spiritual power of the earth system.

Could it be that Meng Qusheng is still a spiritual cultivator?

But in Meng Qusheng's previous competition, she did not detect her existence with a spiritual que, especially her unusual combat power today, as well as the phenomenon that her spiritual power could not be detected.

All of them made Beigong Aya have to raise her vigilance.

And after Meng Qusheng defeated Tang Hanyu, his murderous eyes unabashedly faced the direction where Beigong Aya was.

Then he raised his right hand and made a throat wiping motion around his neck.

The provocation in her behavior was not concealed at all, which made the students, who were all concerned about her, instantly shift their attention to Beigong Aya again.

Beigong Aya saw her provocation, and the fighting spirit in her heart was also aroused, and she also wanted to try what height Meng Qusheng's strength had improved.

Then, in the midst of everyone's expressions watching the play, he stretched out his right hand slightly and put it in front of his eyes into a fist.

Just when everyone was puzzled why she was stretching out her fist, Beigong Aya flicked her middle finger and smiled at Meng Qusheng with a friendly Mona Lisa.

Although everyone didn't understand the meaning of this action, when they saw that although Beigong Ayana was smiling, she still had a feeling of inadequacy, and they all subconsciously thought that it was definitely not a good action.

And Meng Qusheng was also made by Beigong Aya's middle finger, and his face sank, but after thinking of his current strength, he was relieved again.

Beigong Aya, let you run rampant for a while now, and I'll see how you will die tomorrow!

After Meng Qusheng dropped this thought, he left the ring and waited for the end of Ling Junqi's competition.

And Beigong Aya, after making such a move, still maintained her ladylike sitting posture, calmly watching Ling Junqi's competition.

As if the provocation she had not made, the students who looked at her were speechless for a while.

And Ling Junqi, shortly after Meng Qusheng ended the battle, also ended his competition.

After all, with the strength of her spiritual master, it is very easy to win against a student at the peak of a spiritual cultivator, except for the superficial kung fu.

After the end of the third round of the competition this time, the academy once again arranged a day of rest, after all, Beigong Ling is now in peak condition, and it is obviously a little unfair to the other two to conduct the final competition now.

So after the two of them repaired for a day, the last two competitions of this year's Lingwu Competition kicked off.

Today's competition was more lively than in the past few days, and even the students of the Alchemy Branch also came over, as well as some other students who were injured in the previous competition and then recuperated.

They gathered on both sides of the competition ring, cheering and waiting for the appearance of the first place among the children of Qingfeng this year.

The moment Beigong Aya appeared, Ling Junqi and Meng Qusheng, she was warmly welcomed by all the students, and Beigong Aya found that in the crowd, someone actually raised a banner.

The eye-catching encouragement slogan on it made Beigong Aya unbearable to look at it directly, so she simply pinned her head to the side, ignoring the feeling of shame in her heart.

When all the instructors arrived, the associate dean quieted all the students and began a cliché, but somewhat exciting, pre-game speech.

At a time when the enthusiasm of all the students has reached a peak, the vice dean is the beginning of the announced competition.

Before the competition, the vice president first asked Beigong Aya who wanted to challenge, and to everyone's surprise, Beigong Aya chose Ling Junqi first.

It's not that she really wants to take the lead in challenging Ling Junqi, she just wants to be angry with Meng Qusheng.

Sure enough, a trace of anger flashed in Meng Qusheng's eyes the moment he saw Beigong Aya choose Ling Junqi.

"Aya Kitamiya! There's a kind of competition between you and me! ”

When she heard this, Beigong Aya secretly laughed to herself, angry, angry is right, how can I find the leak and catch the person behind you if I am not angry?

So after Beigong Aya pretended to shirk indifferently a few times again, and when she saw that Meng Qusheng's anger value had almost reached its peak, she changed the object she wanted to challenge to the referee.

From the moment the two stood in the competition ring, they attracted the attention of all the students present, especially the students of the Martial Arts Branch.

The grievances between Beigong Aya and Meng Qusheng have started since Beigong Aya first entered school, and Meng Qusheng has repeatedly failed miserably in several competitions with Beigong Aya.

Therefore, today's competition between the two can be regarded as an end to the entanglement of the past year.

Beigong Aya has not been defeated in the competition in the past few days, and Meng Qusheng has also sung all the way to the present, not to mention that among the people present, in addition to Beigong Aya, there are also other students who have seen Meng Qusheng's different combat effectiveness from the past.

So today, no one dared to guess the results of the competition between these two people.

Except for one person, that is Meng Qusheng who is standing in the ring, she is confident that she can trample Beigong Aya under her feet this time, and she will be ashamed.

"Beigong Aya, the shame you brought me today, I will return it to you in full!"

Looking at Meng Qusheng, who was ruthless, Beigong Aya said: -_-, is this tradition? You can't play without talking before the game, can you?

Meng Qusheng saw that Beigong Aya despised her as always, and his anger instantly exploded, and at the moment when the referee announced that it had begun, he crossed his arms in front of his eyes and rushed straight towards Beigong Aya.

Beigong Aya narrowed her eyes slightly, and once again saw spiritual power fluctuations in Meng Qusheng's two forearms.

But because it was only a thin layer attached to her wrist, and her goose-yellow clothes today, this was not obvious.

When Beigong Aya attacked Meng Qusheng, she didn't dodge as usual, but directly swung out of the fist and hit the intersection of Meng Qusheng's arms.

The attack power of the two of them was very large, and the moment the two collided together, everyone saw that from the place where the two came into contact, a wave of power erupted.

This fluctuation has spread to the students' viewing area, blowing up the broken hair in front of their eyes and fascinating their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes and looked at the ring, they could no longer capture the figures of the two on the stage, and could only barely see the two figures constantly colliding, separating, colliding again, and separating again.

In the rapid movement, Beigong Aya kept trying to use her spiritual power to probe Meng Qusheng's wrongness.

Subsequently, she discovered that the place where Meng Qusheng's spiritual power appeared, which was limited to two forearms, and this spiritual power was a little weird, and it didn't look like it was condensed from Meng Qusheng's body.

Rather, for her, it is more like a foreign object, just like a spiritual object that is used by spirituality, no matter how handy it is, it is still a foreign object after all.

But Meng Qusheng did not wear any traces of spiritual weapons on his body, and Beigong Aya, who was a refiner, naturally would not doubt her judgment, but she really couldn't understand how Meng Qusheng obtained spiritual power.

And when Meng Qusheng saw the doubts in Beigong Aya's eyes, he couldn't help but feel sarcastic in his heart.

Oh, be surprised, Beigong Aya, now I am not what I used to be, so this victory will only be mine! And you, too, will try to try, a hundredfold shame that you have brought to me! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Charming City: Waste Wood Against the Sky Second Miss Claw Book House" for the first time.