is a set of clothes. Let's go to the market later and buy a set of local clothing. You'll be our genuine Xiangxi little brother."Although she couldn't remember who she was, she was very familiar with...At this point, the first group of ten matches has completely concluded. Due to the significant difference in strength, there were no particularly shocking upsets.

Next, the second round of ten matches begins, with twenty contestants taking the stage. The most watched among them is still Wàngchén from Jueqing Valley.

But she seemed like an immortal fairy who didn't care about worldly affairs, completely ignoring everything around her. After taking the stage, she stretched out her hand and with a flick, the seven-stringed qin floated in mid-air again.

Everyone in attendance was stunned. This was the second round already, was she really going to use that same guitar

On the other side, a disciple from Tianwu State stepped onto the platform. One could tell from his serious expression that he was under immense pressure.

It's no wonder that facing a top-tier powerhouse like Juechen wouldn't be a pleasant situation for anyone.

After taking the stage, he drew a large saber with a skull on it, holding it in his palm and ready to attack at any moment.

"Let's get started!"

At the referee's signal, he immediately charged forward with his sword drawn.

Everyone in previous matches had seen this, knowing that against a powerhouse like Wàngchén, the best approach was to strike first and prevent them from unleashing the full power of their soul attacks.

But the idea is good, attacking first also requires the strength to do so.

As soon as this disciple rose into the air, the sound of the qin began. Afterwards, he was struck as if by lightning and fell to the stage with a thud.

Wàngchén was completely absorbed in gazing at the ancient zither before him, as if he hadn't noticed his opponent at all.

When her delicate hands touched the strings for the second time, a hint of blood trickled from the corner of the disciple's mouth.

As the third chord rang out, an invisible force spread across the entire platform, sending that person flying down to the ground.

"Holy crap, that's insane..."

After a brief lull, the crowd buzzed with excitement.

He won a game with just three notes on the qin, completely changing everyone's perception.m. This is simply touching his reverse scales."Damn it, let me go!"Before Fei Qing could react, Feng Xiao Kuang had already slapped Ye Bu Fan in the face."Get out!"Ye Tian's figure flashed and he appe...