Chapter 1946: A Hundred Times Better than Me.

"Of course there are." Lou Qianxue knew that he was talented and evil, but there were many magical places in this world with more powerful people, such as the fairy world and Tantaiyuan.

"Is the person you like very powerful?"

"A hundred times better than me." Lou Qianxue said very calmly: "I am very grateful to you for telling me about Martial Ancestor. Therefore, I don't want to kill you. You can go."

Xiao Feng stood up slowly while holding his chest, and coughed a few more times: "I am not unjust for losing at your hands... I hope... we can see you again one day."

As he spoke, his figure gradually faded and finally disappeared completely...

"!!!"

There was a cry of exclamation under the mountain!

"Did Lou Qianxue win?"

"Very good!"

"Our number one position in Tianxuan Continent has been secured!"

"Long live Lou Qianxue!"

Lou Qianxue won first place!

Tianxuan Continent did not lose the first place!

As long as she holds the first place, it doesn't matter even if the rest of the rankings are taken away by people from Tianxuan Continent!

The indescribable joy made everyone almost explode with joy. All the geniuses of Tianxuan Continent were so excited that they almost forgot themselves...

Even Yuan Haomiao from the Holy Tower had to admire Lou Qianxue at this moment.

Lou Qianxue not only swept the Holy Tower, but even the five Holy Sons of Shengxuan Continent were no match for her...

She might really be an alien in Tianxuan Continent...

Lou Qianxue ignored the cheers of the crowd. She sat back on the first white jade chair and continued to comprehend the power belonging to the Martial Ancestor level...

On the second white jade seat.

The battle between Jian Wushuang and Murong Yi is also in full swing!

Murong Yi didn't know many swordsmanship, but the only swordsmanship he knew was extremely proficient.

One kind of sword technique, he has hundreds of variations!

The sword formation he created can actually compete with the Tianshan Sword Sect's sword formation...

Both were swordsmen, Jian Wushuang had great respect for Murong Yi.

call out!

Murong Yi only cultivates one kind of sword, which is the fast sword, fast without shadow, fast without form, fast without trace...

Poof!

The cold sword pierced Jian Wushuang's shoulder, and Sheng Yun and Yuan Li were raging in the wound. Jian Wushuang turned pale and immediately retreated, pulling out the sword from his chest.

Scarlet blood splashed instantly.

"The First Swordsman!"

Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly and they exclaimed.

Lou Qianxue also opened her eyes and looked down, but had no intention of interfering.

Jian Wushuang's sword is also very fast and straight!

The sharp sword is coming towards me. Murong Yi has absolute confidence in himself. Now Xiao Feng has lost. No matter what, he will defeat Jian Wushuang and climb to the first place!

Clang!

Murong Yi deflected the flying sword, but...

呲——

Jian Wushuang's sword is not the sword in front of him, but the sword coming from behind!

This is what Lou Qianxue taught Jian Wushuang, the Sword of Illusion!

Pfft——

In a very short period of time, Jian Wushuang replaced the sword Murong Yi used to stab him.

"happy!"

Murong Yiyang laughed loudly and pulled Jian Wushuang's long sword away. Blood splashed and fell...

The clothes of both of them were stained with blood...

Clang! Clang! Clang!

There was almost no pause, and the swords of the two collided again!

Their speed is almost invisible to everyone.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had already exchanged several moves.

Their clothes were getting more and more torn, and the blood on their bodies was bleeding more and more...

The two seemed to be about the same, and for a moment, they couldn't tell the winner...