Chapter 120 It's ridiculous!
Mo Yu bit his lip tightly, unable to believe this fact!
How is this possible?!
Will the energy in Yun Qingyan’s body not be exhausted?
Mingming... she should have felt her energy exhausted faster than him!
How could a first-level earth master have such a large reserve of energy! This is simply unreasonable!
Absurd! It's simply ridiculous!
Not only him, but even the onlookers, but also Elder Qin Liyue and others were secretly shocked!
It might make sense if Yun Qingyan had some pills to replenish Yuanli, but in this Yuanli competition, Yun Qingyan had been in full view of everyone, and she didn't take out any pills at all!
This means that the energy used by Yun Qingyan is all inside her body, without any external force!
"I'm good!" The rough man, like Qin Li, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "What kind of role is my newly married sister?! She is simply a little pervert!
What a waste Yun Qingyan from the Yun family, I think he is just farting!"
Qin Li unconsciously expressed his thoughts. When the people next to him heard this, he nodded with deep conscience.
"Elder Yue, she...she...how is this possible?" The onlooker was surprised and speechless. Yuanli was a powerful weapon for Yuanli to fight against the enemy. The inexhaustible Yuanli was sometimes simply the biggest trump card of a Yuanli.
Elder Yue narrowed his eyes, kept touching his long white beard that reached his chest, and smiled, "When the Warcraft Hunting Competition started that day, I knew that she was unusual when I saw this child, hahaha!" He was so excited that he roared to the sky, "Baili Qingxue, Yun Qingyan, I, Bei'an Country, have hope for this election conference."
The instructor looked at the excited elder Yue, but he disagreed.
That day's election conference is different from the ordinary trial. Which country is under the age of 24, is it not a genius who can capture the moon or a national treasure?
But... this is just an introductory ticket to the election conference!
All those who are qualified to attend the election conference are geniuses selected from one in a million! Ghost-level figures!
Even the disciples of major hidden families and sects!
Even if the talented people are as talented as Baili Qingxue, they are not top in the election conference.
Yun Qingyan is just a stairs. No matter how amazing he is now, he can't show off his talents in the election conference, right?
"Yun Qingyan! Yun Qingyan!" Mo Yu's eyes raised, and red bloodshots could be seen faintly. Yun Qingyan's name was constantly called out, like a fierce ghost asking for his life, and he shouted in a faint and cold voice.
He could feel that the energy in the tendons of his dantian had been exhausted, and the energy absorbed was far less than that. If this continued, he would lose sooner or later and be torn to pieces by the violent force!
What else? What trump card does he have?!
Mo Yu began to rack his brains to search the memories in his mind. When the prince asked him to deal with Yun Qingyan, he only gave him an energy bead containing a blow from Master Tianyuan. He thought that with this energy bead.
I will definitely be able to kill Yun Qingyan in the academy, but I didn't expect that the situation would actually come to this point.
"Duan Bai, I think the child can no longer hold on. You go and separate them." Elder Yue, who had been hiding in the dark, said lightly. Once the energy field in the middle exploded, not only the young man would die, but the students close to him would also be injured.
"Yes, elder." The instructor named Duan Bai responded respectfully, and was about to take action to extinguish the energy field, at this moment, a sudden change of shock!
Chapter completed!