Lord of Evil Charm: Invading Concubine

Chapter 89
After sitting in his own seat, the Dean looked at the Great Elder, "Let's get started!"

The Great Elder nodded, and said to the twenty people below, "Today, the top twenty will choose their opponents by drawing lots to decide the winner, and then the top three will be determined through their respective battles. Tomorrow, the top three will fight again Decide the champion!"

After the lottery, Mo Qianxue was ready to be tired again, after all, the dean would definitely not let her live too easily like this, but looking at the lottery in her hand, Mo Qianxue suddenly had a feeling It's a dumbfounding feeling.

She really didn't expect that her opponent this time was so weak, so weak that she could crush him to death with just one finger, okay?
That's right, her opponent is really the worst opponent except for Mu Wanxiang and the two sisters of the Su family. It is a sixth-level magician among the freshmen, whom Mo Qianxue doesn't know.

The sixth-level magician almost cried when he saw Mo Qianxue, why did he meet such a strong opponent in the first match!How could Mo Qianxue, a king-level magician who couldn't even beat two well-coordinated ninth-level magicians!

As a result, needless to say, the sixth-level magician gave up directly. This time, it was too easy for Mo Qianxue to win.

The remaining [-] people, Mu Wanxiang and the two sisters of the Su family were basically instantly killed. They were knocked down as soon as they entered the field. Mo Qianwu struggled for a long time and then went down. Only Ye Chuxia, Mu Feiling, Two brothers, Shen Qianxun, Hua Xuanling, Mo Yan, Zhao Yaozu and Zhao Yaozong, and two Mo Qianxue didn't know.

Hua Xuanling quietly approached Mo Qianxue, "The one with the paralyzed face is Mingyou, a king-level second-level fighter, and the one with a smirk is Feng Ruyun, a king-level first-level warrior. I can't match you, but I have been training outside all the year round, and I have a lot of experience in battles, so you have to be careful."

Mo Qianxue nodded. If she is right, her final opponents should be these two guys. Except for the two of them, basically no one else is above the king level, except Ye Chuxia, but since he chooses In order to hide one's own strength, then it will definitely not be exposed now, so it will definitely not be able to enter the top three.

The ten people drew lots again, and Mo Qianxue looked at the lottery in her hand, again dumbfounded, her first opponent turned out to be Ye Chuxia!

Ye Chuxia also looked at the lottery in her hand with a speechless face. The image of the gentle and jade-like young master froze for a moment, and then quickly recovered. She went to Mo Qianxue and rubbed her little head, pampering her With a smile, "I can't do anything about this matter."

Then, the young master of the Ye family, the head of the four princes in the imperial capital, Ye Chuxia, who was as gentle as water, looked at the elder calmly, "I admit defeat."

Mo Qianxue was speechless, and everyone fell down.

Although he knew that Ye Chuxia's strength was not as good as Mo Qianxue's, but he didn't even go up to the platform, so he simply surrendered. Is this really the first son of the imperial capital who has always pursued perfection?
The other battles were Mu Feiling vs. Feng Ruyun, Shen Qianxun vs. Zhao Yaozong, Hua Xuanling vs. Moyan, and Zhao Yaozu vs. Mingyou.

Compared with Feng Ruyun and Mingyou, Mu Feiling's and Zhao Yaozu's strength is really far behind. Fortunately, Mu Feiling has a king-level spiritual weapon on his body, and Zhao Yaozu belongs to the type of Yuezhan Yueyong.

It is precisely because of this that they survived for a long time, but the difference in strength was still insurmountable, and the two eventually lost.

Shen Qianxun's battle against Zhao Yaozong is a bit worth seeing. Shen Qianxun has a firm heart. After going through experience, he has been successfully promoted to an eighth-level warrior, and not long after he was promoted, his whole body is full of explosive power. Zhao Yaozong has also just been promoted to a ninth-level magician. And it belongs to the type of fighting more and more courageously, so the two of them were evenly matched for a while.

As for the battle between Mo Yan and Hua Xuanling, Mo Qianxue can only use one word to describe her current feeling, that is, she can't bear to look directly at her.

Mo Yan was originally an eighth-level warrior, and he was a whole level higher than Hua Xuanling, a seventh-level warrior, but he was too modest to her in consideration of Mo Qianxue's relationship, and Hua Xuanling had a fiery temper and was full of violence. The battle was extraordinarily sparkling.

However, no matter how fierce the battle is, there is still a moment when it will end. In the end, Zhao Yaozong and Mo Yan, who are more powerful, won the battle and will compete for the top three.

There is a bye among the five people, and the person who gets the bye will directly enter the championship battle, while the remaining four will have a two-two battle, and the winner will enter the championship battle.

After the battle, Mo Yan and Zhao Yaozong, who won the battle, were directly left on the opposite platform. Mo Qianxue walked towards the opposite platform. At the same time, Mingyou and Feng Ruyun also walked towards the opposite platform.

Until the three of them walked to the opposite platform, the silhouettes of five people stood in a row on the opposite platform, and the sun cast a layer of pale golden light on them, with an inexplicable sacredness.

The Great Elder looked at the five outstanding students in front of him, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile on his old cheeks. They are all the future of Mowu Continent!
At this moment, the dean came over, and the four people except Mo Qianxue put their right fists on their left shoulders one after another, then bowed down and saluted respectfully, "Master dean."

The dean didn't care about Mo Qianxue's rudeness, he just nodded slightly, and then with a wave of his sleeve, a few lots appeared in his hand, with a calm tone, "Let's draw lots!"

Several people nodded at the same time, and then Qiqi turned their eyes to Mo Qianxue who was staying out of the matter. Mo Qianxue raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

Feng Ruyun smiled and stretched out his hand, like Mr. Pian Pianjia in troubled times, "Miss Mo is the only girl, so naturally you smoked first."

Mo Qianxue's beautiful eyes swept over the other people, and they all stood in place, not saying a word, expressing clearly what they meant, that is, they had no objection.

Mo Qianxue was not pretentious, she directly drew a sign out, and then spread it out in her palm to look at it, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Mo Yan was puzzled by her reaction, so he couldn't help asking, "Qianxue, what's wrong?"

Mo Qianxue handed the lottery to him, and then left with a face full of indifference.

Mo Yan watched the back of her leaving, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he saw the lottery in his hand, he couldn't help but yelled, "Bye!"

That's right, the lottery in Moyan's hand, that is, the lottery that Mo Qianxue randomly drew, is a bye lottery. That is to say, Mo Qianxue can directly compete for the championship?
Mu Wanxiang's lowered eyes involuntarily showed a full of viciousness, and then left the school grounds straight away.

(End of this chapter)