Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1907: A hundred times better than me.

"Naturally there are." Lou Qianxue knew that she was a genius, but there are still many magical places in this world, and there are more powerful people, such as the fairy world, such as Tantaiyuan.

"Is that person who can be admired by you very powerful?"

"It is a hundred times better than me." Lou Qianxue said very calmly: "I am very grateful that you told me about Wuzu, so I don't want to kill you, you go."

Xiao Feng clutched his chest and slowly got up, and coughed a few more times: "I am not wronged by losing in your hands... I hope... I will see you again in the future."

Speaking, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely...

"!!!"

There is an exclamation from the bottom of the mountain!

"Lou Qianxue won?"

"Great!"

"Our Profound Sky Continent's No. 1 has been secured!"

"Long live Lou Qianxue!"

Lou Qianxue took first place!

Profound Sky Continent did not lose the first place!

As long as she occupies this first place, it doesn't matter if the latter position is taken away by the people from the Profound Sky Continent!

The indescribable joy made everyone so happy that it was about to explode. All the geniuses of the Profound Sky Continent were so excited that they almost forgot about themselves...

Even Yuan Haomiao of the Holy Pagoda had to express his admiration to Lou Qianxue at this time.

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

She may really be an outlier from the Profound Sky Continent...

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

On the second white jade seat.

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

Murong Yi does not know many swordsmanships, but the only swordsmanship he knows, he is particularly proficient.

One type of swordsmanship, he has hundreds of ways!

The sword formation he created by himself can compete with the sword formation of Tianshan Sword Sect...

A fellow swordsman, Jian Wushuang respects Murong Yi.

Hey!

Murong Yi only cultivates one kind of sword.

Pfft!

Binghan's long sword pierced Jian Wushuang's shoulder, Sheng Yun and Yuan Li raged in the wound, Jian Wu's face was pale, he immediately retreated, and he pulled the long sword out of his chest.

Scarlet blood spurted out in an instant.

"First Sword!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat and exclaimed.

Lou Qianxue also opened her eyes and looked down, but she didn't mean to intervene.

Jian Wushuang's sword is also fast and straight!

The sharp sword is coming, Murong Yi has absolute confidence in himself, now Xiao Feng has lost, no matter what, he wants to defeat Jian Wushuang and climb to the first place!

Chong!

Murong Yi picked up the flying sword, but...

呲——

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

This is the sword of illusion taught by Lou Qianxue to Jian Wushuang!

Pfft-

In a very short period of time, Jian Wushuang replaced the sword that Murong Yi stabbed at him before.

"Have fun!"

Murong Yi burst into laughter, and also pulled Jian Wushuang's long sword away, blood splashing and falling...

The clothes of the two were stained with blood...

Chong! Clang! Clang!

Without a pause, the two swords collided again!

The crowd can barely see their speed.

In just a few breaths, the two of them have already done all the tricks.

Their clothes are getting more and more torn, and the blood on their bodies is flowing more and more...

The two of them seem to be on the same level, and for a while, they can't tell the difference...