The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The whole venue was quiet, and everyone stared at the feet of Qi Xia and Shen Yanxiao.

The fierce battle to the extreme, actually because of a small stone to decide the outcome, which makes everyone's chest like the bones are as uncomfortable.

Qi Xia took a moment to return to the gods, and the madness faded from the bottom of his eyes. The lazyness of the past was covered again. He smiled dumbly and his face squinted and gave a low laugh.

"..." Shen Yan Xiao Biaoba eyes, watching a slightly strange animal caught the hair, this goods will not be fooled by their own wretched way to win, right?

In fact, as Shen Yanxiao knew that she had to fight against Qi Xia, she had already thought about all the countermeasures, including the small stone under her feet.

In the face-to-face battle, it is almost impossible to win the current Qi Xia, so she can only take the risk.

The use of engraving, the gambling is that Qi Xia has not become a big magician, otherwise all plans are bubbles.

Fortunately, she is gambling.

The steel used in the platform is extremely hard and can withstand great impact, but Qi Xia is a metamorphosis. He can cast magic without humming. It is like a machine gun. The speed of the machine is multiplied by two. It is even if it is The steel drill can be smashed into slag.

It is not so much that Shen Yanxiao plans to be comprehensive. It is better to say that Qi Xia’s strength is too strong. If his magic attack can smash the whole ring, Shen Yanxiao can’t win with a small stone on the ring.

The referee on the side has long been scared by all the sights in front of him, and he was so shocked that he had never recovered.

Suddenly watching Qi Xia with a low smile and Shen Yan Xiao with a faceless voice, he did not respond to what happened.

"Hey, can you announce the result of the game?" Shen Yanxiao stepped on the tenacious little stone and urged the referee to announce it quickly, because she felt that the small stone under her feet could not last for a long time.

It was said by Shen Yanxiao that the referee had come back, and his expression was distorted and looked at Qi Xia and Shen Yanxiao. He swallowed swallowing water and some struggling openings: "The winner of this college competition is... Saint Laurent Shen Yanxiao of the Academy Warlock Branch!" God knows how much courage he used to declare a warlock to win!

The results of the competition were made public and the whole venue was in turmoil.

Of course, the game just showed an amazing degree of intensity, but the results have greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

The word Warlock, which disappeared in the bright continent for a hundred years, once again appeared in people's sight.

And won the title of the champion in the biggest competition of the Longxuan Empire!

People's moods are complex and they can't deny this.

Shen Yanxiao's three games were all bright and upright. They didn't use the sinister tricks of the first half. Each battle was against the enemy. In the face of a powerful opponent, she won with real strength.

The battle between Qi Xia and Shen Yanxiao is even more unforgettable for a long time. The magnificent magical attack, the wonderful life-and-death confrontation, let people put cold sweat on them.

They finally realized that the warlocks who saw the light had such a strong side.

The exquisite combination of various gains and negative spells is a perfect match.

The engraving of the last battle is even more ridiculous!

The warlock, the original can also be so powerful, it can also be such a bright and upright!