The game starts with a ghost mask, and the cold school beauty sticks to her face

The man surnamed Li's heart skipped a beat.

Ling Qingxue.

Even though he had seen many outstanding girls in Tianjing City, no one could compare to her.

"I heard that she is engaged to Shen Ziyi of the Shen family. You have no hope."

At this time,

Lu Xuewei said lightly, as if pouring a basin of cold water on the man surnamed Li's head.

Hearing this,

the man surnamed Li looked slightly embarrassed.

He also knew something about this matter.

Shen Ziyi is the grandson of the Shen family in Tianjing City. His strength is unfathomable. He is also known as the top genius that the Shen family has rarely seen in a hundred years. He is likely to inherit the Shen family in the future.

Although their Li family is also a wealthy family in Tianjing City, there is still a gap compared to the Shen family.

Especially in terms of foundation, it is far inferior.

Although the man surnamed Li likes her very much, he knows that he and Ling Qingxue have no chance.

"Alas~" The man surnamed Li sighed and shook his head bitterly.

"Forget it, it's good to be able to watch from a distance." The man surnamed Li retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

He also understood that if he really wanted to pursue Ling Qingxue, it was not realistic at all.

Moreover, Ling Qingxue's talent also made the man surnamed Li feel desperate.

A small Xingyue Academy actually cultivated such a terrifying monster, which was simply subverting cognition.

Ling Qingxue's potential was enough to be called a peerless genius.

Not long after,

Ling Qingxue stepped onto the ring.

A beautiful jade face with an indifferent expression.

She exuded a cold breath, like a cold wind, which caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, giving people a sense of coldness that kept people away from her.

She wore a black dress, her black and soft black hair fluttered in the wind, her slender waist was lightly tied, and her perfect figure was outlined vividly.

Everyone stared at Ling Qingxue on the ring with dull eyes.

Beautiful, too beautiful.

Ling Qingxue stood on the stage, like a fairy descending to earth, driving countless people crazy.

This is a beautiful woman.

She is so beautiful that she amazes everyone, so beautiful that countless people tremble, so beautiful that everyone feels ashamed and doesn't even have the courage to look at her.

Even Ling Qingxue's opponents dare not look directly at her, and avoid her eyes, for fear of blasphemy.

It is hard to imagine that such a cold and beautiful woman can actually say that she wants to sleep with him...

And she also wants to call her aunt to join her...

If these viewers knew about this, they would definitely doubt their lives and think they were crazy.

"Ling Qingxue is worthy of being the school belle of our Xingyue Academy, she is so beautiful"

"Who would be willing to hurt such a beautiful woman? I guess they would not even be willing to slap her..."

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting into trouble... You know, her fiancé is Shen Ziyi from the Tianjin Shen family."

"Yeah, no matter how beautiful she is, it has nothing to do with us..."

"It's a pity that this flower will be wasted..."

"I'm so envious, if I can be prettier, maybe Mr. Shen will also like me..."

Many male students talked about it with regret, while female students looked at Ling Qingxue with jealous eyes.

They didn't know the news that Shen Ziyi had been beheaded yet, and they were still immersed in beautiful fantasies.

After all, this is the son of the top family in Tianjin City. There are so many masters around him, how could he be beheaded?

Soon,

After all the players on the other stages arrived, the game also entered a ten-second countdown.

10....9....8....3....2....

The numbers on the display screen were counting down.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ling Qingxue on the No. 1 ring.

No matter how good the others were, they were all dull in comparison with Ling Qingxue.

"1... Start!"

When the countdown reached the last moment, the competition officially began!

Ling Qingxue's opponent roared, stepped on the ground, and rushed forward.

His momentum was already weaker than his opponent's. If he didn't take the initiative to attack, he would probably fall into a passive state in the next battle.

He summoned his martial soul, a spear flashing with silver-white light, and he burst out with a fierce momentum, rushing towards Ling Qingxue like a tiger pouncing on a sheep.

Everyone's heart tightened immediately when they saw it.

Ling Qingxue's opponent was not weak, having reached the fourth level of the One Yuan Realm, and his martial soul was a spear with strong offensive capabilities. If a warrior of the same level fought him, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Many warriors clenched their fists, fearing that Ling Qingxue would be defeated in one move.

Although many people have heard that Ling Qingxue had used the power that only a warrior of the Three Talents Realm could exert, strength does not represent all strength.

Only to see,

LingQingxue's eyes were indifferent, and she stretched out her slender white jade hand and grabbed the spear.

"Haha, Ling Xiaohua, you are asking for death..."

Seeing this,

Ling Qingxue's opponent had a sarcastic smile on his face.

His spear martial soul is currently inlaid with two soul beasts, one of which is sharp.

The other one increases the speed, making the spear more powerful and more destructive.

Boom!

The next moment,

Ling Qingxue grabbed the spear, trembling violently, but holding the spear in his palm.

"What?!"

The pupils of the warrior opposite Ling Qingxue shrank slightly, his face full of shock and disbelief. How could one hand hold his martial soul spear?

Ling Qingxue's actions were beyond his imagination.

Click!

A crisp sound came.

Ling Qingxue's bare hands began to exert force slightly.

"No!"

"I surrender!" The soul master's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he screamed in fear.

Ling Qingxue let go of the spear, and the soul master took back the spear with a painful look on his face.

He had spent a lot of effort, spent countless efforts, and worked several odd jobs in a month to buy these two soul beads and embed them on the spear to increase the attack power.

As a result,

It was only the first round of the game, and he was defeated in one move.

He was so depressed that he vomited blood.

"Ding... Ring No. 1, Ling Qingxue won."

The machine sound on the screen reported the situation on the ring coldly.

There was an uproar at the scene.

From the start of the battle to the soul master's surrender, the whole process did not exceed three seconds, so fast that people did not even have time to react.

Even many people did not see the process of the battle clearly, and the game was over.