A cold voice came into Chen Jie's ears, his whole body was tense and his heart trembled. He felt more and more that the unmagnificent girl in front of him was like a mountain, which was daunting.

"Brother, forget it, if you continue to maintain this state, something will happen." Chen Sheng was still persuading Chen Jie to give up.

But Chen Jie had to shoot the arrow on the string. When he gave up at this time, he would never have the courage to continue.

Chen Jie stared at Yuan Qingzhou with a stern look, picked up his swords and rushed over. Each sword was powered by splitting mountains and seas, tearing the air, and was extremely domineering.

Yuan Qingzhou faced the front, and the sword light was like golden dragons with fangs and claws, with a scorching aura, hitting Chen Jie's knife violently, burning the evil spirits.

"Friends, if you look closely, you will find that the knife in Chen Jie's hand is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems that it is burned out by Yuan Qingzhou's cool golden fire. It seems that Chen Jie can't hold on for long."

When the commentator said this, the people in the stands became excited again.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Yuan Qingzhou, I will win!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Yuan Qingzhou, I will win!"

The Chen family and other families stared at the audience over there with gritted teeth, but they could do nothing.

On the field, Chen Jie's eyes were so angry that he was furious. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the hilt of the ghost head on his abdomen.

Buzz!

The ghost head vibrated on the hilt of the knife, and the powerful suction suddenly formed a vortex, sucking all the energy around it into the ghost head.

Yuan Qingzhou's eyes sterned and hurriedly retreated. He saw Chen Jie kneeling on the ground in pain holding the ghost head knife on his abdomen. The two beheading knives transformed by the evil spirit were also sucked into the ghost head.

At the same time, his body quickly shriveled, as if he had been sucked out of energy and blood.

His sister Chen Sheng fell to the ground in a daze, crying.

Chen Jie held the shaking ghost-headed knife and slowly pulled it out of his body.

The black light surged, and the cold air spread out, freezing from Chen Jie's feet and spreading outward.

Puff!

The ghost-headed sword was pulled out by Chen Jie, and with a bang, he hung in the air in the air. A black light surged out, making the whole sword extremely huge, causing extremely violent and cold waves, and chopped down fiercely at Yuan Qingzhou.

boom!

The terrible strong wind gushed over and swept wildly, instantly filling every corner of the protective barrier.

Amid the harsh roar, most of the people in the audience couldn't help but stand up and looked nervously at the protective barrier where only the black tornado was raging.

The commentator also stood up and poked his head, trying to find something else, but there was nothing but black.

In the corner of the audience, a strange color passed through the girl's light golden eyes, and then the corners of her eyes bent slightly, lowering the brim of her hat and quietly leaving.

At this moment, a holy golden light rushed straight into the sky, tearing through the dark clouds and cracking the sky, instantly clearing all the cold and black fog, and burning them to ashes together with the protective barrier.

There was silence around. Everyone saw Yuan Qingzhou in the ruins, wearing clothes, maintaining the posture of swinging the knife, and the golden flames on the knife burned silently.

Under her feet was a ghost-headed knife that had been broken in half. The ghost head on the hilt was stepped on by her and she crushed it hard, like a tomato, bursting into a handful of blood foam.

Yuan Qingzhou inserted the knife back into the scabbard behind him, raised his foot and saw the blood on it, frowned in disgust.

A golden flame flashed, the blood was burned, Yuan Qingzhou's brows stretched, his expression relaxed.

Chen Jie knelt across from her with a shriveled body, his face still maintained a shocked expression, saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he had no reaction.

Chen Sheng rushed over and hugged Chen Jie, and while crying, he poured him a special potion.

The child of the Ghost Knife family will use a secret method to split half of his soul and raise the sword as soon as he is born. Chen Jie burned out half of his soul and would have to be a living dead for the rest of his life.

"Isn't it really you?"

Chen Sheng stared at Yuan Qingzhou seriously and asked. In fact, she carefully checked it later. There was indeed a record of Yuan Qingzhou's absence from the strange survey bureau, but my brother just didn't believe it.

"No." Yuan Qingzhou's eyes were clear and he replied calmly.

Chen Sheng nodded, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he carried Chen Jie on his back and left the arena.

Yuan Qingzhou just glanced at them lightly and ignored them, turned to look at the referee.

The referee then came back from the shock just now and announced loudly.

"Jiuan City Yuan Qingzhou, win!"

As soon as the words came, cheers soared into the sky. Most of the people in the audience cheered Yuan Qingzhou. This wonderful game officially kicked off the top 20 selection.

"Friends, Yuan Qingzhou won again, but compared to the previous one, she was so scared that her opponent gave up. Today's game allowed us to see Yuan Qingzhou's true strength. Are you afraid of the warriors in the north?

The explanation was clamoring on the broadcasting station, Yuan Qingzhou walked towards the lounge silently, and two reporters ran over quickly and pointed at her with a camera and a microphone.

Because the organizing committee members had specifically explained that they had to accept an interview after the game, Yuan Qingzhou stopped.

"Yuan Qingzhou, congratulations on your victory again. Are you feeling very excited now?"

Yuan Qingzhou had no expression on his face, "Not excited."

The reporter was stunned, but immediately asked again: "You can see that you tried your best to fight this time because your opponent is very strong?"

Yuan Qingzhou's eyelids drooped, "Not strong."

"Uh... Then do you have anything you want to say to everyone now?"

"No."

“…”

Seeing that the reporter had no problems again, Yuan Qingzhou walked around her into the lounge, leaving the reporter to squeeze the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and the cameraman carried the equipment and kept laughing.

The people who were watching the live broadcast were laughed at Yuan Qingzhou's cold look, and the barrage exploded on the online broadcast platform.

[Hahahaha, I already feel the embarrassment of the reporter.]

[The goddess is as cold as ever.]

[Yuan Qingzhou (cold.jpg): What kind of garbage problem?]

[The picture is shaking, I suspect the cameraman is laughing]

[Videographer: I am a professional and I don’t usually laugh unless I can’t hold it in, hahahaha]

Yuan Qingzhou did not gain much fans during the competition. Instead, the final interview caused laughter on the Internet, and the fans of the scarf surged.

In the subsequent competition, An Xiaocai did not encounter any tough problems and entered the top 20 steadily.

Yinhui had a flexible mind and had exposed the shortcomings of the magic before. This time he used the point of his power outage to make his opponent relax and then fight back.

Ximen Shou's long-term training has made him great progress, and his magic is slowly becoming something that is icing on the cake for him.

When the top 20 list comes out, March with gentle spring breeze and drizzle has passed and officially entered April. Only the last ten games are left. The top ten in the South will be released, and then the final battle against the top ten in the North will be finalized in late April.

After drawing, Yuan Qingzhou looked at the battle table and sighed depressedly. She actually drew Mu Qing.

After watching the previous game, she actually wanted to experience Tang Yuchu from the Tang family in Bashu.

During the top 20 competition, the venue was much larger, which allowed Tang Yuchu's hidden weapons and ranged attack strength to be exerted. Yuan Qingzhou also discovered that she was also a strange person who was hidden very deeply.

Among the seven major families, Jin Yaozu of the Hei Tie Jin family was beaten, Mu Feng, Mu Yue and Mu Qing of the Canghai Mu family were beaten, Baisha Lu family was beaten, and Chen family in Shenchuan also learned about it.

The Caiyun Miao family and the Zhuge family are both among the Fu Masters, and the only ones who are left are the Bashu Tang family who have never tried it, but they have not been drawn yet. What a pity.

After calming down, Yuan Qingzhou went to see the battle chart between Yinhui and An Xiaocai again. Yinhui drew Mufeng, and An Xiaocai begged God and Buddha before drawing lots, saying that he would not draw Zhuge Xing, Ning Wanjiang, Muyuan, Zhang Wei, and Bai Youyou.

The result may be that the gods and Buddhas thought she was too annoyed and threw it to her a nameless person. An Xiaocai cheered at a glance, and the nameless girl who finally made it to the top 20 cried out on the spot.

Yuan Qingzhou looked at the list on the battle table, and didn't know if it was an illusion or the organizing committee was doing a secret operation. Basically, those with strong overall strength in the previous few games did not meet each other.

I believe the organizing committee has already prepared a list of the top ten.
Chapter completed!