He instantly felt that his understanding of the power of the gold sword was one step closer.

"Let's see if there are any more?"

Wang Teng followed the induction of his mental power and found the arena where he had just received the gold sword attribute bubble. Looking from a distance, he found an acquaintance fighting with someone on the arena.

This acquaintance is none other than Senior Sister Wan Baiqiu!

In the past few days, Wang Teng had become familiar with Han Zhu, Wan Baiqiu and others. Now that he saw her competing, he couldn't help but watch her.

The gold sword power came from Wan Baiqiu's opponent, and Wang Teng also had the impression that her opponent was Zhao Yuanwu, the young master of the Qianyuan Sect.

He held a long sword and unleashed a powerful golden sword energy. Golden sword energy crisscrossed the area, as if a big net enveloped Wan Baiqiu, leaving traces of blood on her body.

Wang Teng couldn't help but frowned.

Wan Baiqiu is obviously not Zhao Yuanwu's opponent, but this senior is too strong, and even at this point, she is not willing to give up easily.

"This Zhao Yuanwu's strength has reached the 5-star combat level. Senior sister has no chance of winning." Wang Teng saw Zhao Yuanwu's strength through his spiritual eyes, sighed secretly, and shook his head.

On the ring, Zhao Yuanwu looked indifferent and said calmly:

"Admit defeat!"

Wan Baiqiu did not answer. The long whip of the weapon in his hand made the sound of water waves, condensed into the shape of a python, and rolled towards Zhao Yuanwu.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!" Zhao Yuanwu snorted, and a bright golden sword light condensed on the long sword.

Cut it out with one sword!

The python's head was instantly dislocated, and Wan Baiqiu's long whip weapon was broken into two pieces under his attack.

Zhao Yuanwu took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and struck out with his sword again.

Wan Baiqiu looked horrified and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late and he could only use the force to defend himself.

Then she was hit directly by the sword, vomiting blood, and flew backwards.

Bang!

Wan Baiqiu fell hard to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Her breath was weak and she couldn't get up. There was sadness in her eyes, and she seemed to want to admit defeat when she opened her mouth: "Admit..."

boom!

However, at this moment, a foot stepped on her back.

puff!

Wan Baiqiu bent backwards, his face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood again.

"Zhao Yuanwu!" Han Zhu and others were also paying attention to the game here. Seeing this scene, their faces showed anger and they stared at Zhao Yuanwu.

"She hasn't given up yet!" Zhao Yuanwu looked at them, grinned, raised his foot, and stepped on it again.

boom!

This kick directly caused Wan Baiqiu to vomit blood and fall into coma.

"Trash!" Zhao Yuanwu smiled disdainfully, showing no mercy. He rubbed the dust on Wan Baiqiu's shoes on Wan Baiqiu's back and said coldly: "With such strength, it would be better to just admit defeat as soon as possible. It will also waste my time.

, asking for trouble."

"Asshole!" His words ignited the anger of Han Zhu and others.
Chapter completed!