Chapter 629 Never admit defeat!

Tried again and again, in exchange for failure again and again.

Wen Qian has been thrown to the ground many times. Although she has no obvious trauma, the pain caused by falling to the ground every time has made her a little unbearable.

Pushing back Wen Qian's attack again, Yun Xiyue stood with her hands behind her back, looked down at Wen Qian who fell to the ground again, and said in a deep voice, "You can't beat me, you better admit defeat."

Wen Qian didn't speak, but tried to stand up holding the long sword.

But the pain in her body made it difficult for her to even stand up.

The feeling of defeat swept over immediately, and she was so angry that she inserted the long sword fiercely into the gap between the stone slabs.

Sitting on the ground holding the long sword, she looked up at Yun Xiyue a few steps ahead, and said word by word: "Wu Yun, what level of strength are you? If you have the ability, you can show your true strength, so that Is it fun playing with me?"

Yunxiyue was helpless.

She didn't show her true strength, she just didn't want Wen Qian to lose too badly.

But who knew that Wen Qian would never admit defeat, so she could only let her clearly see the gap between them.

Thinking like this, she didn't hide her strength anymore, and the coercion belonging to the peak fighting emperor permeated instantly.

Suddenly, Wen Qian felt a strong pressure sweeping over her, as if a mountain was pressing on her body, causing her to fall to the ground unconsciously.

Not only her, but the surrounding people who were less powerful than Yunxiyue felt a strong sense of oppression, and they felt that their internal organs were about to burst.

Off the court, Wen Shinian and Wen Zhixia also looked at her in disbelief, apparently they did not expect that she was so powerful.

On the field, Wen Qian looked up at Yun Xiyue with difficulty, gritted her teeth and said, "You are actually... the peak fighting emperor!"

Yun Xiyue restrained her coercion, and looked at her calmly: "I said you can't beat me, now, can you admit defeat?"

Wen Qian bit her lower lip tightly, her face was full of unwillingness, and her right hand, which was holding onto the hilt of the sword, was clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

She never thought that this Wu Yun would be the peak fighting emperor.

The strength gap between them is so obvious, she can't win no matter what.

No wonder Mr. Ji dismissed her.

Just because Mr. Ji has already seen Wu Yun, who is as beautiful as a fairy and powerful, how can he have a crush on her?
However, she was so unwilling.

Staring at Yun Xiyue firmly, Wen Qian did not speak for a long time, but the stubbornness in her eyes revealed her inner reluctance to admit defeat.

"Wu Yun, I would rather die in battle than admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking harshly, she stood up suddenly, holding the long sword tightly, and attacked Yun Xiyue again.

Yun Xiyue sighed helplessly, a ball of pure grudge condensed on her right hand, ready to launch a counterattack.

However, just when the two were about to fight, they heard a thick voice suddenly.

"Qianqian, stop!"

Immediately afterwards, a strong fighting spirit came straight to the two of them, separating them in a daze.

The two took a few steps back, stabilized their bodies, and looked at Mrs. Wen in unison.

I saw Mrs. Wen, supported by a maidservant, walking in front of the two with somewhat flamboyant steps.

Looking at Wen Qian with a serious face, Old Master Wen said in a deep voice, "Qianqian, it's not something to be ashamed to admit defeat, you can't win Miss Wu."

"Grandfather, I am not reconciled."

"If you are not reconciled, practice hard and make yourself stronger!"

Wen Qian stared at him blankly, and after a while, she looked away at Yun Xiyue.

After hesitating for a while, she said slowly, "I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)

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