All of Han Qingxiu's protective spirit swords were shattered, leaving only one, so she could no longer defend herself.
Since we can't defend, let's go all out on the attack!
Han Qingxiu bit her tongue to clear her mind, then channeled all her spiritual energy into the last spiritual sword.
"Buzz~"
The spirit sword trembled, emitting a sword cry, and its surface shone brightly.
Then the spirit sword transformed into a beam of white light and headed straight for the small tower on Dong Liang's head.
At this moment, the spiritual light of the small tower is about to be successfully condensed, and the spiritual sword may not be able to hit the small tower before the spiritual light is fully condensed.
Hurry up!
Han Qingxiu was also anxious, and used all her strength to whisper a call.
People often say that swords have a spirit and can understand people's thoughts.
Han Qingxiu's last spirit sword seemed to have heard the call as well, its radiance intensified and its speed increased by three points!
Finally, as the spiritual light gathered and took shape at the top of the tower, the spiritual sword struck the small tower.
"Thump~~"
The sound of collision rang out, like the tolling of an ancient temple bell.
The sound waves spread out from Dong Liang, vibrating the pebbles on the ground and causing them to pulsate.
The voice was deep, resonant, and full of power, causing the surrounding Chaoran Sect disciples to feel dizzy and cover their heads.
Even Dong Liang, who was hiding behind the small tower barrier, couldn't help but cover his ears; almost no one here was unaffected by it.
Why use "almost"?
Of course, some people weren't affected... that's Wu Er, who was just slacking off on the sidelines.
After an unknown amount of time, things finally quieted down, and the pebbles on the ground stopped bouncing.
"Is that all?"
Exhausted of her spiritual power, Han Qingxiu looked up at Dong Liang in despair.
Then, his eyes widened.
Although Dong Liang was somewhat disheveled, he was still unharmed.
The small tower remained floating in the air, without a single crack on it.
"It hurts!"
Dong Liang was somewhat angry. He stared fiercely at Han Qingxiu, then leaped forward and arrived beside her.
"Get down on your knees!"
Having used such a powerful weapon and still ended up in such a sorry state, Dong Liang was truly desperate. He raised his fist to strike Han Qingxiu in the face.
At this moment, Han Qingxiu had no spiritual power left and was completely powerless to resist.
If Dong Liang had hit him, even though the talisman could have saved his life, he would have broken several bones and been bedridden for months.
Han Qingxiu looked at the fist coming towards her, sighed inwardly, and then closed her eyes.
At this point, she exhausted the last bit of strength in her body, her legs could no longer support her weight, and her body tilted and fell backward.
After being eliminated in the first round...
To be honest, she was quite unwilling to accept it; she had always been a very strong-willed person.
She never expected that she, who had been aiming for first place, would lose in the first round.
"Well played."
Han Qingxiu's body, which was leaning backward, suddenly stopped, and she also heard an annoying voice.
Oh right, this person hasn't made a move yet...
A blurry thought flashed through her mind, and exhausted, Han Qingxiu fainted.
"Come on, let's have a second round."
At this moment, Wu Er stood between Han Qingxiu and Dong Liang.
One hand was pressed against Han Qingxiu's back, and the other hand was gripping Dong Liang's fist.
Wu Er smiled slightly and said, "You know what? You, a pay-to-win player, can't beat a cheater."
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