Everyone was shocked. The strength Jiang Chuxue showed now almost crushed Su Liehuo.

"Is this the power of the innate Taoist body?"

In other boxes, the faces of the Tianjiao who watched this battle could not help but show a trace of solemnity. If it were them, they would probably end up the same as Su Liehuo.

Although Su Liehuo has not yet been completely defeated, in the eyes of everyone, he is powerless. If the stalemate continues, Jiang Chuxue will eventually exhaust his star power and end up in defeat.

Su Liehuo seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, his aura declined violently, and his eyes were dull as he said, "I give up."

"What, Su Liehuo, you are such a waste, you can't even beat a female prostitute!"

"Su Liehuo, you have really disgraced the Lihuo Realm!"

In the war palace, the star refiners who had lost their gambling money began to clamor again.

Jiang Chuxue smiled slightly, and as soon as she breathed away, the chill in the war palace immediately subsided.

"Accepted!"

Jiang Chuxue bowed her hands to him, and her body was like a snowflake, flying lightly and falling into the box.

"Sister Chuxue, congratulations on your victory."

"Fairy Chuxue's strength is really extraordinary. I'm afraid there are only a few people on the Longyuan Ranking who can defeat you."

Yang Ming and the two said one after another.

Jiang Chuxue said humbly: "Young Master Yang has given me the award."

The battle here had just ended when the loud voice of the host was heard again.

Just listen to him say loudly: "The next match is the highlight. Fairy Han Yanxuehan, who is ranked in the top 50 on the Longyuan Ranking, will face Lu Qingyun, who is third on the Longyuan Ranking!"

"Hey, Fairy Han, it seems your luck is not that good."

Han Yanxue was also slightly surprised. She didn't expect that her opponent would be Lu Qingyun.

As the third player on the Long Yuan Ranking, Lu Qingyun naturally has greater credibility than Han Yanxue, so the star refiners who bet on him are almost doubled.

After half an hour of out-of-match betting, the Dijie Star Palace officially closed the handicap between the two. After some calculations, the number of bets reached nearly 10 billion high-grade star stones.

Lu Qingyun bowed his hands to the three of them in another box and said, "Miss Han, please enlighten me."

Immediately, his body fluttered down and arrived at the center of the War Palace.

What Lu Qingyun practices is Haoran Sect's sect-suppressing technique - Haoran Zhengqi Jue. He is rare in the sect. He can condense Haoran Zhengqi on the ground level, and it is consistent with divine will, reaching the third level of Haoran Sect.

The third overlapping artistic conception.

Even against those veteran heaven-level star refiners, he was already able to fight.

Although Lu Qingyun thinks that he is not Yang Ming's opponent, he has enough confidence in Han Yanxue to fight.

Han Yanxue Shishiran stepped into the air, and her figure blossomed like a lotus in the void, and she appeared in the war palace in an instant.

"Friend Lu Dao, please!"

As soon as Han Yanxue held her hand, her aura suddenly burst out, like a wild beast, suddenly waking up from a deep sleep, staring at Lu Qingyun with her eyes tightly.

Yang Ming, who also has the bloodline of the Dragon Ancestor, can feel that most of the dragon blood in Han Yanxue's body has been refined by her. I'm afraid it won't be long before she can completely refine it into the immortal dragon body.
Chapter completed!