God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

Chapter 432

“Ji Zhongyan.”

“Your Bronze Array Martial Skill is nothing more than that.”

“I said, I will never admit defeat.”

Que Qing’s face was slightly pale, but there was a smile on her face.

As if she had already won this battle.

Just withstand the attack of the Bronze Array.

She can’t lose.

“Que Qing.”

“Look behind you.”

Ji Zhongyan said to Que Qing calmly.

Que Qing looked back.

Shao Yi, Daiquan, from now on, Zuo Qiunan, Wen Linglong.

Five people fell to the ground covered in blood.

The breath is wilting to the extreme.

“You guys, stand up quickly.”

“We can fight again.”

“We can beat them.”

Que Qing called to the five Shao Yi.

But five people did not respond at all.

“Trash, you five trash.”

“Get up quickly.”

Que Qing roared angrily.

“Que Qing, they have been seriously injured and unconscious.”

“We have already lost.”

Huijue whispered, Spirit Power dragged five people.

Walked towards the bottom of the ring.

“Que Qing, you lost.”

“If it wasn’t for my men to show mercy, they wouldn’t be seriously injured and unconscious.”

Ji Zhongyan said with a crimson look and a distorted face.

“It’s not that we lost.”

“They lost, I didn’t lose.”

“If it weren’t for a few of them waste.”

“It’s impossible to lose!”

Que Qing’s face yelled distortedly.

She could not accept failure.

At this moment, her heart is extremely painful.

She even felt that it was the strength of the five Shao Yi that was too rubbish and dragged her down.

“enough.”

“Go down.”

Kong Wen shouted angrily at Que Qing.

A terrifying coercion instantly made Que Qing’s mind a little clearer.

But Que Qing’s distorted face, and that unwilling look in his eyes.

Tell everyone directly.

She was still unwilling.

Que Qing swayed and walked out of the martial arts arena in a trance.

“In this battle, Dynasty Academy won.”

“Next, the hospitals will challenge each other.”

“Take a break for an hour.”

Ma Dahai announced the result with joy.

The whole viewing stage boiled instantly.

Dynasty Academy seems to have broken the myth that the Kyushu Soul Master Academy team is invincible.

This is the site of the host, and the cheers of the home are extremely shocking.

These cheers.

Into Que Qing’s ears, her heart became more uncomfortable.

I complained about the strength of other people over and over again in my heart, it was too rubbish and dragged her down.

Huijue took the five people back to the lounge.

Lin Fan and others immediately went to help heal their injuries.

Ten minutes.

Shao Yi, Dai Quan, Zuo Qiunan and Wen Linglong have awakened from now on.

They also know that they have lost.

The faces of the five are very ugly, and they blame themselves.

Que Qing walked over with an unusually indifferent expression.

“Sorry, we are too weak.”

Wen Linglong said with guilt on her face.

“Do you still know to admit your mistake?”

“If it weren’t for you to be too trash, too trash.”

“How can we lose?”

“The faces of the Jiuzhou Soul Master Academy are all lost by you.”

Que Qing cursed directly with a distorted anger on his face.

Que Qing scolded, no one dared to speak.

“Senior Sister Que Qing, what you said is a bit too much.”

“Sister Linglong, their strength is indeed weaker.”

“If you lose, you are indeed responsible.”

“But you are the team commander.”

“Is there no responsibility?”

“The fusion of Martial Skill in Dynasty Academy was known yesterday.”

“But it’s causing such a situation.”

“Are you not wrong?”

Que Qing scolded his teammates angrily, and Lin Fan couldn’t listen anymore.

Asked coldly.

Lin Fan asked, Que Qing’s distorted face became more distorted.

Even looking at Lin Fan, a spiteful expression appeared.

“Lin Fan, why do you call me?”

“If you have the ability, you take these wastes and try it with the people at Dynasty Academy?”

Que Qing was trembling all over, and roared angrily.