Chapter 4227 Who Is The Real Traitor? (1)
In the end, the two god-level geniuses almost ran away from home.
This incident left a deep psychological shadow on Li Shihong, which is still fresh in his memory.
At that time, he was very sure that Young Miss Li majored in the wood attribute, and those who reached the god-level talent were also wood attributes.
But now, she unexpectedly exploded with fire attribute talent!
It is true that Young Miss Li is a Spirit Medicine Master, and it is very normal to cultivate both fire and wood, so it is not worth being surprised.
However, her fire attribute strength is a bit too strong, right?
Being able to use fire attribute profound skills to attack Jing Shaoyuan and defeat the attack of metal cultivators head-on, this must be a god-level talent!
Young Miss Li's fire attribute is also god-level? !
If this is the case, wouldn't the words that the steward said that day become true?
But why before this, she never saw Young Miss Li fight with fire-attributed black power?
However, at such an exciting moment, it was naturally impossible for Li Shihong to think deeply.
These thoughts just flashed through his mind, and he secretly decided to find an opportunity to ask Li Moying, then put this question aside, and excitedly discussed it with several elders.
Li Moying sighed secretly, and returned her gaze to the arena.
The third round of competition is over.
However, his Little Li'er had no intention of returning to the private seat.
He is the one who knows Huang Yueli's next plan best, and he also knows what earth-shattering things will happen today.
So, even though he trusted the strength of his family's Little Li'er very much, at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little more nervous. He didn't even dare to blink, and looked at Huang Yueli with all his body on guard.
Always ready to help her in case of accidents.
Even though he knew that his Little Li'er probably didn't need it, as her husband, he really couldn't rest assured.
On the field, finally, the quietness gradually returned.
Seeing Huang Yueli still standing on the field, the referee cleared his throat, and said cautiously, "Ahem, Young Miss Li, your match is over, the next match is Young Master Li vs..."
"Don't be so troublesome, isn't there only two games in the fourth round?"
Huang Yueli interrupted the referee, "Since I'm already on the field, it would be too troublesome to go back, so let's compete against me first! My opponent should be Huang Beicheng from the Sacred Phoenix Clan, right?"
The referee was stunned for a moment, "Uh, yes, that's right, it is indeed Huang Beicheng. But... ahem, the order of the competition is also arranged in advance, so there is no need to change it? You have just experienced such a big battle, take a break Wouldn't it be better to go on to the next game?"
Huang Yueli said: "There is no need to rest, I think the current state is just right."
The referee didn't know how to persuade her for a while.
It's not a big deal for the two games to be reversed. However, he has never encountered it before. Someone would make such a request.
Seeing that he was silent, Huang Yueli simply walked to the center of the arena, raised her head in the direction of the Sacred Phoenix Clan's seat, and said, "Huang Sanbai, have you come today? How is it? How do you feel when you see me? Or What the hell are you planning again? Has the genius of the Sacred Phoenix Clan arrived? If he arrives, don't waste time and let him come down to compete!"