After changing his appearance, Shen Yanxiao entered Huichang with his family and mouth. The four creepy figures quickly found their seats in the front row while others were chatting.
More than two thousand people, how many days does it take? "Shen Yanxiao propped up her chin and was momentarily stunned when she first heard this huge number.
The college competition has always been a one-on-one screening process, with over 2000 participants. Even with more than 60 arenas, it is estimated that it will take one or two days to reach the final.
The time is not important, the later the final comes, the more beneficial it will be for you. In these few days, you should observe the matches of the other six professions carefully, pay attention to their characteristics and attack methods, which will be beneficial for your future matches. "Yun Qi chuckled lightly, knowing that his apprentice was ready to start a big fight.
Although Shen Yanxiao has high talent, she is still young. Yun Qi hopes that she can learn more about the strengths and weaknesses of other professions in order to stand undefeated in future finals.
Yes. "Shen Yanxiao nodded obediently. Everything Yun Qi did was for her own good, how could she not know?
However, Zhu Que and Lan Fengli, the two little ones, showed no interest in this competition.
Lan Fengli was relatively honest, sitting upright next to Shen Yanxiao without looking sideways. Her gaze was fixed on Shen Yanxiao alone, as if the crowds coming and going around were just illusions.
Zhu Que, however, is a restless master. He opens his discolored black eyes and looks back and forth at the crowd in the venue.
Low level magician? Hmm? Garbage
Senior pastor? Waste
The great wizard? Tsk tsk
Touch it
Jiu? "The little phoenix tilted its head and stood on top of the Vermilion Bird's head, watching a round and bulging small bag emerge from its eyes, filled with confusion and curiosity.
Zhu Que held onto the head that had been punched by Shen Yanxiao, tears streaming down her face as she looked at her owner who had used domestic violence with grievance.
Why did you hit me? "Did he see that no one else could do it?
Shen Yanxiao glanced at Zhu Que with an expression of 'you really owe a fight'.
Zhuque can't figure out why she got beaten while she was doing well?
However, many of the professionals who had just been repeatedly roast about by him were of the same level as the unscrupulous masters of his family. Although Shen Yanxiao was a master of both magic and martial arts, it was hard for Shen Yanxiao not to beat people when he heard that Zhuque despised the senior magician and the senior archer.
Is Sister going to compete here in a few days too? "Lan Fengli blinked her clear eyes and looked at Shen Yanxiao simply.
Mmm. "Shen Yanxiao nodded. After these few days, she had successfully transformed the image of Lan Fengli killing the god into a silly and cute one, and had become very accustomed to it.
All day long, I was arrogantly called my master by a silly and cute mythical beast, and then softly called my sister by a beautiful young man.
Shen Yanxiao feels that his life is really full of ups and downs!
What is Sister to be compared to? Can Xiaofeng help you? "The silly and cute God of Killing looked innocent. He didn't know what to compare to, but he always hoped he could help and gain a sense of presence in Shen Yanxiao's heart.
Like a cute pet lying on the ground wagging its tail, begging for tiger touch, love, and feeding.
It's even more like Shen Yanxiao's divine beast than the Vermilion Bird.
Shen Yanxiao looked calmly at Lan Fengli and raised his hand to touch his little head, his eyes filled with complexity.