However, before the spiritual power turns into sword energy, a powerful wave of resistance was encountered.

The next second, bang!

The spiritual power exploded on the sword. The sword was a famous sword with excellent quality and nothing happened. However, Wen Ruofeng, the sword master, was shocked and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spot. He retreated for more than ten steps in a row before he stood firm.

He had just come to his senses, and Su Qinwu had already arrived in front of him.

She threw away his sword and was about to punch him in the face when she suddenly remembered that she had vowed not to have physical contact with other men. She reached her fist and paused a little, and then she added a military stick to her guardian.

She swung her over with a stick.

It hit his right cheek heavily.

Wen Ruofeng screamed, and his whole face was beaten to the side.

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to remove some of the force in time, he might have had his teeth flying out.

Without waiting for him to do anything, Su Qinwu waved the second stick and hit him on the left face.

The faces on both sides immediately became symmetrical.

Wen Ruofeng was angry and wanted to curse, but his mouth hurt so much that he couldn't open it. Su Qinwu had no intention of stopping, and the military stick fell to him like raindrops.

He moved forward and backward to dodge left and right but jumped up and down, but he couldn't dodge.

There was only the dull sound of military sticks hitting the body in the entire ring.

This is not a competition, but a one-sided beating Su Qinwu.

In the severe pain, Wen Ruofeng finally realized that he and Su Qinwu were not on the same level at all.

He collapsed after the beating, and he struggled to squeeze out his words begging for mercy, "Stop hitting, stop hitting."

Su Qinwu returned his previous words to him: "Tell people not to beat them in the ring, who should I shout to?"

Wen Ruofeng: "..."

However, it was precisely because of this sentence that Wen Ruofeng finally remembered his word "he" on the ring. He forced himself to hold back the military stick that Su Qinwu hit her chest, and jumped back with the force, and fell off the ring.

Su Qinwu curled her lips, did not pursue him anymore, and left with a military stick.

Wen Ruofeng lay on the ground and cursed with great apology: "Damn it!"

When he opened his mouth, he pulled his swollen face, which made him gasp in pain, and quickly trembled and took out the pills to take...

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When Su Qinwu looked at the jade tablets of Star Picking again, she found that the number of people challenging her was almost 200.

Most of the names were popularized by Li Yujun last night. They were all from the aristocratic families who were with Wen Ruofeng. I guess they made an appointment to teach her a lesson.

Oh……

She can pick up several such slags with one army.

Su Qinwu curled the corners of her lips and chose to challenge her casually.

Then go to the ring and abuse the food.

However, she was not in a hurry to end the battle.

When the battle is over, personal information will be updated.

It is normal to win one.

Ersheng is reasonable.

But when there are more than three wins and more than zero draws and zero losses, no matter who it is, they will be much more cautious.

She had to delay for a long time, and let those who wanted to challenge her challenge her, and she ended the battle again.

Two quarters of an hour later, Su Qinwu ended the battle and looked at the Star-Picking Jade Pillar. The number of people challenging her has reached 258.

very good.

She is going to start work!

Su Qinwu relaxed her muscles and bones and began to sweep the cross-sweep mode. She picked up and beat her in one breath until midnight before stopping.

Su Qinwu's operation shocked countless students who were following the Star Picking List.

Throughout history, the top 100 people in the rankings have been the main challenges for students. People with real strength generally do not become successful at this time.
Chapter completed!