The news of Liu Qingge's victory over the masters of the Northern Desert spread far and wide.

No one thought that the Empress of the Apocalypse would be so strong in martial arts now.

More and more strong people are curious about Liu Qingge, after all, they can become a congenital consummation, or an empress, no matter which identity they are, they are curious.

On this day, Liu Qingge was still looking at the child, and he heard a voice in his ear: "Persian master, I am here to challenge the Empress of the Apocalypse." ”

Liu Qingge raised her head, her brows furrowed slightly.

Challengers from Persia are not uncommon, but they rarely directly challenge an important figure like her.

She thought about it for a moment and finally decided to take on this challenge to prove her strength.

On that day, Liu Qingge was dressed in a gorgeous battle robe and stood on the square of the Apocalypse Palace.

Behind her, there was a crowd of countless court guards, civil and military officials, and ordinary people, all of whom had come to see the empress.

A grand arena was set up in the square, where Liu Qingge and the Persian masters would decide the winner.

The Persian master slowly walked into the ring, his whole body exuding a strong exotic aura, looking majestic and mysterious. He was wearing a black tights, long hair and a shawl, and his face was cold, revealing a powerful aura.

Liu Qingge frowned slightly, she felt that the aura on this Persian master was not simple, and it seemed to hide an endless killing intent.

"You are a master of Persia, and I am the Empress of the Apocalypse. Since you challenge me, I accept your challenge. Liu Qingge's voice was loud, and her gaze was firm and sharp.

The Persian master smiled slightly, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a shocking cold light emanated from the sword.

Liu Qingge's heart moved, she felt the powerful killing intent contained in the sword, and it was obvious that this sword was not extraordinary.

The two stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere was tense and dignified. The air in the ring seemed to freeze, and the surrounding spectators held their breath and quietly waited for the duel to begin.

Suddenly, the Persian master took a sharp step, and his body pounced on Liu Qingge like lightning. His sword stabbed towards Liu Qingge's heart, and the sword move was extremely powerful, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch.

Liu Qingge's feet slid and avoided the fatal sword, his body spun instantly, and his right hand turned into a palm and pushed towards the Persian master. The palm wind was fierce and cold, like the wind of ice and snow, and quickly struck the chest of the Persian master.

The Persian master's eyes condensed slightly, he instantly withdrew his sword, and his right hand turned into a palm to meet Liu Qingge's attack.

Two powerful forces collided in the air, causing a spark.

Liu Qingge and the bodies of the Persian master took a few steps back at the same time, and each felt the powerful power of the other.

Their eyes intertwined, and they both saw the firmness and determination in each other's eyes.

This duel has just begun, and Liu Qingge knows that she must give it her all.

She put away the hesitation and doubts in her heart, concentrated on it, and once again met the attack of the Persian master.

In the square, the eyes of all the audience were full of awe and expectation.

They all knew that this duel would be a glorious chapter in history, and Liu Qingge would become the legendary empress in their minds.

The Persian master raised his head, his gaze like a knife, and his cold eyes scanned the surrounding audience, as if mocking their expectations. He made no secret of his contempt for Liu Qingge, this seemingly delicate woman was nothing more than a ridiculous existence for him.

Liu Qingge felt the contempt of the Persian master, and she was determined to defeat him and prove her strength. The fighting spirit in her heart ignited, stirring her blood, and she wanted to show everyone that she was not only an empress, but also a wonderful warrior.

In the ring, the two stood face to face, and the atmosphere was tense and exciting. The audience held their breath and watched intently, as if time had frozen in this moment.

"Are you ready?" The Persian master asked indifferently, a hint of disdain in his voice.

Liu Qingge gritted her teeth and nodded firmly. There was a strong belief in her heart that she could defeat this seemingly invincible opponent.

"Let's go!" A voice sounded, and the atmosphere in the ring instantly became extremely tense.

The Persian master struck quickly, and his movements were swift and sharp, like a tiger descending from a mountain. Liu Qingge was not afraid of danger, her body was flexible and agile, and every dodge was just right, and she was not hit by the Persian master.

The audience exclaimed, they were amazed by Liu Qingge's skills. Her every attack was accurate and put pressure on the Persian master.

A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the Persian master, he didn't expect this woman's strength to be so good. His offensive became more and more violent, trying to push Liu Qingge into a corner.

Liu Qingge's whole body strength was gathered in her hands, and her attacks became more powerful and powerful. She dodged the attacks of the Persian masters, found a flaw in his attack, and launched a counterattack.

The audience watched this life-and-death struggle intently, and every attack and defense made their hearts beat faster. They applauded Liu Qingge's courage and determination, and at the same time were shocked by the strength of the Persian masters.

The figures of Liu Qingge and the Persian master staggered in the ring, and between a sword and a fist, their breaths blended, as if they had turned into a gorgeous dance.

Eventually, Liu Qingge's blade slashed through the Persian master's chest, and blood spurted out. The Persian master fell to the ground weakly, and he looked at Liu Qingge with unwillingness, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost to a woman.

Thunderous cheers rang out in the square, and the audience excitedly waved handkerchiefs and flags in their hands to salute Liu Qingge. They witnessed a legend in which a woman conquered a Persian master with her strength and courage.

Liu Qingge smiled slightly, she felt the joy of victory. Her gaze swept over the audience, and she knew that she was not only the empress, but also a hero in their hearts.

"You are indeed very strong, but as the empress of the apocalypse, you are stumped by the world, and if you want to progress, I am afraid it will be difficult."

The Persian master said to Liu Qingge with a wry smile. There was a hint of helplessness and sympathy in his voice.

Liu Qingge was slightly stunned, she didn't expect the Persian master to say such a thing to herself. She knew that as the Empress of the Apocalypse, she had heavy responsibilities and expectations, but she was also well aware of her own shortcomings.

"You're right, but I feel that guarding my people is my fortress, not a bond." Liu Qingge admitted calmly, "I will study and cultivate hard and constantly improve my strength." ”

The Persian master smiled slightly, and his attitude towards Liu Qingge also changed a little. "You have courage and determination, which is a rare quality. I hope you can truly become a powerful empress and bring prosperity and tranquility to the apocalypse. ”