6472 The Last Battle 4

At this time, Luo Ziyun suddenly felt a little flustered.

Although reason told her that at this time, Ye Qingli must continue to challenge.

Only in this way can she consume her strength to the greatest extent.

In the end, you can win the battle yourself.

However, in the bottom of her heart, those hidden worries could not be suppressed.

What if this bitch really succeeded?

What if she really fought to the end?

No, not possible!

Luo Ziyun kept telling himself in his heart.

Now, she is at the end of the line.

In these few games, all of them have won the victory by relying on evil ways.

Even if she can really make it to the end.

You won't be able to get past this level!

"Do you want to continue?"

From the referee's bench, a majestic voice came.

It is Xia Xuan.

In his eyes, there was also a faint appreciation for Ye Qingli.

After all, such a talented, determined, and hardworking disciple.

How long has it been since he was seen?

Unfortunately……

She is a disciple of the East Court.

Since it cannot be used by oneself, then it must be eradicated!

Xuanyuan couldn't help but say: "Qingli, even if you stop now, you have reached the same achievement as that senior."

"Everyone will be proud of you."

"Need not."

Ye Qingli said lightly.

"Since I want to challenge, then I have to be unique!"

"Now, I choose to continue!"

There was unconcealed arrogance in her words.

"One hundred consecutive victories!"

"I want to be the first person in the history of Bingyue Palace to achieve a 100-game winning streak!"

"On the record, only my name should be written, not with other people!"

In her plain words, there was an undisguised arrogance.

Everyone was shocked by her.

Jun Aohan raised his long eyebrows.

This is his blue glass.

She has never wanted to be someone else.

But to be unique.

"Okay, the old man now announces that the challenge continues."

Xia Xuan sat down.

Quiet.

After a moment of stagnation.

Only then did someone continue to take the stage and challenge Ye Qingli.

However, none of the following two people posed a threat to Ye Qingli.

Although they are all well-known masters.

However, under Ye Qingli's suppression, they could hardly exert half of their kung fu.

Ye Qingli won two more games with the trend of destroying the dead.

Ninety-nine wins!

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the stage.

Next, it will be the battle of defense.

That is to say, the champion Luo Ziyun will play in person.

"I waited for you a long time."

Luo Ziyun flew to the stage.

Standing in front of Ye Qingli.

She was a little excited.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you head-on."

A cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it too."

Ye Qingli nodded.

"Besides, I have one more thing to tell you."

"what?"

"I'm really not interested in your man."

Ye Qingli shrugged.

"That kind of man, probably, only you are the treasure."

"you wanna die!"

The anger in Luo Ziyun's heart suddenly filled up.

However, she did not immediately attack Ye Qingli.

Instead, it took a step back.

Let out a sneer.

"Do you think this will provoke me?"

"Want to take advantage of the chaos to win?"

"you think too much."

"I've always been very calm when fighting people."