He is such a elm-headed person. I really don’t know how she made it to the finals.” Murong Ziyu, who was watching the game on the high platform, said indifferently.

"That's right, that waste is probably lucky to reach the final." The maid next to him immediately echoed, his face full of disgust for Murong Ningyue.

"Are you lucky? If you meet me, no matter how lucky you are, I will defeat you!" Murong Ziyu listened to the maid's words and stared at Murong Ningyue's figure and said viciously.

The cup in Murong Ziyu's hand was broken, but his hand was not injured at all. The maid next to her immediately closed her mouth with great eyesight, and then stepped forward and quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

Seeing that Murong Qitian seemed to have used the most strength, Murong Ningyue thought about it and showed a meaningful smile to Murong Qitian. Then when Murong Qitian felt strange, she pulled out of Murong Qitian's suppression and pulled out of Murong Qitian's suppression.

Murong Qitian was shocked. He didn't have time to put away the strength in his hand. He immediately threw his body forward and hit the fence hard, and immediately bleeding from his head.

"Ah, Master Qitian, why are you so careless? I know you want to beat me up quickly, but how can you make such a low-level mistake?" Murong Ningyue shouted immediately and put a hat on Murong Qitian without any.

Murong Qitian was dizzy. He listened to Murong Ningyue's words and reacted for a long time. He looked at Murong Ningyue with great anger, and then became furious and attacked Murong Ningyue again.

Murong Ningyue shook the dagger in her hand, then pursed her lips: "Hmph, fight with me, you are too tender."

Murong Qitian was already angry, but when he heard Murong Ningyue's words, his mind was even more exciting. No matter what the rules were, he waved his sword and slashed it. Every move was full of flaws.

"Okay, let's end." Murong Ningyue suddenly said something, and then her eyes turned cold, and the mental power that belonged to her, Murong Ningyue, poured out, and her target pointed directly at Murong Qitian.

In an instant, Murong Qitian felt a burst of overwhelming pressure hit him, and then his body was out of control. He flew out of the competition field of the round platform along the trend of progress, and fell heavily to the ground and landed on the periphery.

Everyone standing or sitting on the platform was originally looking at this game that seemed to be without any suspense. Seeing Murong Qitian flying straight out of the field, suddenly there was an uproar and they stood up one after another, looking at this incredible scene.

"What's going on?"

"What happened just now?"

"That Murong Ningyue actually won this game!!"

Everyone in the audience was watching this incredible scene, looking at Murong Ningyue who was standing calmly in the middle of the venue and Murong Qitian who had already fainted, his face was full of the expression of a pig being swallowed.

How is this possible? The person who had already won firmly actually slipped out of the field because of excessive force and fell and fainted. He actually made the waste win in a very obedient way. This is simply a miracle among miracles!
Chapter completed!