Almost in an instant, the long ice and snow spear derived from the spiritual pattern broke through the air, poking a huge hole into the waves made of surging flames.

Puchi!

The ice and snow spear continued to exert force, stabbing Zhou Qin in the chest, and then nailed it to the ground with a clanging sound. Zhou Qin spit out blood, his face was extremely pale, and he could not get up no matter how hard he struggled.

The scene was extremely quiet, and no one expected that Liu Yunyan would win so quickly after her mood was stable.

Everyone in Qinglu Academy's face suddenly sank and they were defeated in the first battle. The pressure was high next time. As long as they lost another game, there would be no chance.

Originally, they had great hope in this battle.

"I admit defeat."

Looking at Liu Yunyan approaching step by step, thinking of some despicable methods he had used before, Zhou Qin's eyes were filled with fear and shouted quickly.

Liu Yunyan stretched out his hand and waved it, and the ice and snow spear turned into spiritual patterns and dissipated. He looked at the other party coldly and said, "Get out."

Zhou Qin's face looked extremely ugly, and he staggered up and left without looking back.

"Win!"

A look of joy surged in Mo Ling's eyes. Everyone in Tianfu Academy looked very happy, but Mu Xue was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!