"..."

When Su Qianqian finally drew his sword, the gang of seven finally gave in. They could not withstand the pressure.

The ancient sword cultivator is too scary.

In the Yunlun Mountains, the Sword Sect of Ancient Sword Cultivator is the group of people who should not be offended the most.

There is no shame in losing to Su Qianqian!

"Three hundred points."

Su Qian smiled slightly and accepted half of the points from six of the seven people.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Yunzhu in the aura.

"There's still this thing."

With a murmur, the snow-white giant sword was raised and slashed.

boom!

The Yunzhu spiritual light, which even the Grandmaster could not destroy, exploded into pieces, and several people present saw this with their brows twitching wildly.

This destructive power...

Su Qianqian stepped forward, held the cloud beads in her hands, closed her eyes, and the cloud beads turned into pure energy and blended into her petite body.

"Hiccup~"

After a small burp, Su Qianqian's pretty face blushed slightly and quickly returned to normal.

After doing all this, she turned around, waved her sword to scold the rest of the crowd, and then fell in front of Xiao Wanfeng, smiling lightly again.
Chapter completed!