On the stage, the two were facing off against each other. Xiao Yu had a cold smile at the corner of her lips, seemingly not taking Qian Ye seriously.
No matter what, she was just a Divine General Advanced. How could she possibly defeat her?
"Qian Ye, you make the first move, lest others say I bully the weak with my strength."
Xiao Yu glanced at Qian Ye and said lightly.
"If that's the case..."
Qian Ye sneered, her hands gripping the sword tightly. With a swish, her body transformed into a fierce sword wind, charging toward Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu's expression stiffened bit by bit, staring at Qian Ye in astonishment. But before she could react, Qian Ye was already upon her...
At this moment, Xiao Yu hurried to draw her sword to block. With a bang, her steps retreated a few paces...
"Low-level God King!"
Xiao Yu's face turned ugly: "You were clearly just Divine General Advanced, how did you break through to Low-level God King?"
Damn it, this way, she had no advantage at all!
