Seven Hundred and Eighty Eighth Chapter: War (Three)

Qu Lingyue looks delicate and charming, but her body is not tall. I'm afraid no one would have thought that this year's Zhanqi Academy's first place would be such a delicate little girl, and although Qu Lingyue looks petite, she is However, her background made many people who tried to get her hands on her treacherous.

Qu Lingyue's father is the current city lord of Myriad Beasts City. In the history of Myriad Beasts City, there have been two purple spirit powerhouses. Although there are no Ziling powerhouses in the Myriad Beasts City today, the prestige is still strong. .

Jun Wuxie and Qu Lingyue had no contact at all, even at the dinner party at the Prince's Mansion that day, she just glanced at Qu Lingyue out of the corner of her eye, Jun Wuxie didn't know why Qu Lingyue stared at her like this , and her gaze is different from others, without any hostility, as if she is looking for something.

Jun Wuxie looked away.

Soon the person in charge of drawing lots walked into the venue. On the table at the front of the venue, a nearly airtight box was placed. There was only a small opening for people to reach in. The noisy teenagers fell silent, and they Looking at the box nervously, they knew that the future that determined how long they could go in the Spirit Fighting Conference was in that box.

One by one, the teenagers stepped forward and lined up to draw their own numbers. Each number corresponds to two teenagers, which also means that in the next first round of battle, they will become each other's opponents.

Jun Wuxie walked over unhurriedly, she stood at the end of the line, her appearance attracted the attention of many people, almost everyone wanted to be her opponent, because in the eyes of these young people, there was nothing Easier to defeat than a kid this young.

When the disciples of Longxuan Academy stepped forward to draw lots, many people stretched their heads. Those who had already taken their numbers were secretly relieved when they saw the young man from Longxuan Academy take out a number marked 50. With a sigh of relief, they were extremely thankful that they didn't get the same number as the boy.

The disciple of Longxuan Academy was quite proud of the reaction of others, he walked down from the lottery table with his head held high and his chest held high, his vanity was greatly satisfied by the fearful eyes of others.

The number Qu Lingyue got was No. 17, and another teenager who was fighting her almost collapsed when he saw the number plate in Qu Lingyue's hand.

No matter how good-looking Qu Lingyue is, the title of number one in Zhanqi Academy is enough to make people feel scary. Except for people from Longxuan Academy, no one would think that there would be any difference in confronting Qu Lingyue Cheap can be accounted for.

One by one, the teenagers drew their own numbers, but apart from No. 17, another number that made people feel that they must die had not been selected for a long time. Jun Wuxie was the only one left who hadn't been selected yet.

There is almost no need to smoke, and everyone knows that the last number left in the box must be No. 50!

While rejoicing that they didn't have to face Longxuan Academy, those youngsters felt that it was a pity that the weakest brat in the entire venue actually faced the people from Longxuan Academy in the first round. , against the weakest opponent... There really is no suspense.

Just when everyone was secretly regretting that they didn't get Jun Wuxie, the boy from Longxuan Academy who was secretly feared by everyone suddenly turned pale!