Destiny's medical concubine Tai Qingcheng

Chapter 120 Then Are You Worse Than Trash?

"Now, please invite the top five contestants from Jialou Kingdom and West Qin Kingdom to the designated competition platform to prepare for the competition!" Yuan Tianhong's voice sounded in the square,
"I see," Jiang Lingfeng nodded solemnly,

"Qianyue, you have to be careful during the competition."

Jiang Lingfeng was still a little worried about Mo Qingyue, afraid that she would be alone, without spiritual power, and unable to deal with her opponent.

"Okay, my lady will be fine, you should worry about yourself!" Ruoyu said,

Mo Qingyue smiled at Jiang Lingfeng,

"Don't worry, I have my own way, you guys go to the competition!"

When Mo Qingyue stood on the No. [-] competition platform, she was surprised to find that Ouyang Xuan was also in this team.
Oh, it's really a narrow road for enemies!

When Ouyang Xuan saw Mo Qingyue, his eyes immediately burst into flames, but soon, he regained his composure and stopped looking at Mo Qingyue.
As if I didn't know her at all,
It's just that when he turned his face away, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a sinister arc.

When Mo Qingyue was about to walk to the place where the contestants from the Jialou Kingdom stood, she suddenly felt a line of sight coming from the direction of the contestants from the West Qin Kingdom.

When she looked back, she happened to see a man in Tsing Yi, standing in the middle of the players from the West Qin Kingdom,

Judging by his appearance, clothing and temperament, he is completely different from the people around him. He should be a noble from the West Qin Kingdom.
But Mo Qingyue didn't understand why he wanted to look at her, and her feeling was not wrong. The man had been watching just now. To be precise, he should be looking at herself.

But when Mo Qingyue turned her head, that person suddenly looked away,
Although Mo Qingyue was puzzled, she still walked to the player area of ​​Jialou Kingdom and stood silently aside

"Game start!"

With the order of the referee, the contestants on both sides of the competition stage rushed to the middle and started fighting.

Each competition platform is shining with spiritual light of various colors, and no one will let anyone else,
Only Mo Qingyue and the man in Tsing Yi stood there without moving, as if the game in front of them had nothing to do with her.
But the strange thing is that none of the other people, whether they are from Jialou Kingdom or West Qin Kingdom, have any intention of dealing with that person.
When Mo Qingyue was wondering about the identity of this person, a person suddenly jumped out from the right, brandishing a silver spear, and stabbed at Mo Qingyue.

The tip of the silver gun was shining with a cold light, and the owner of the silver gun had a smug smile on his face. He seemed to have seen the scene where Mo Qingyue was stabbed by himself and lost the qualification for the competition.
"Since you are trash, you should have the self-knowledge of trash, and stop embarrassing yourself on stage!"

Seeing that the silver spear was about to stab Mo Qingyue in the shoulder, the smile on the man's face became more and more uncontrollable.

But just when the tip of the silver spear was only a fist away from Mo Qingyue, it suddenly stopped,
The owner of the silver gun froze in place for an instant, looking at Mo Qingyue's hand in disbelief,
She actually held the gun barrel with her bare hands!And he didn't use half of his spiritual power!
"It's a pity that you can't even beat me, a waste!"

Mo Qingyue grabbed the silver spear, swung her backhand, and hit the man directly in the abdomen, knocking him out of the competition range.

Then he threw the silver gun back casually,
"A person who would sneak up on a 'trash' like me, you really are overqualified!"

Seeing this situation, those who originally wanted to attack Mo Qingyue couldn't help but shudder.

They also wanted to fight Mo Qingyue just now, but they were a little hesitant because of face, and they didn't go there. Who knew that the man with the silver gun would rush over directly.

Thinking about it now, it's a good thing that they haven't passed away.

It's just that this woman is really just a waste without spiritual power?Why do you have such a strong aura?

(End of this chapter)