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Chapter five hundred and sixty first victory(2/2)

The sky was filled with coldness and madness.

Almost in an instant, the ice and snow spear derived from the spiritual pattern shot through the air and dug a huge hole in the waves composed of monstrous flames.

Phew!

The ice and snow spear continued to strike, stabbing Zhou Qin's chest fiercely, and then nailed him to the ground with a clang. Zhou Qin spit out blood, his face was extremely pale, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get up.

The scene was extremely silent. No one expected that after Liu Yunyan stabilized her mind, she would win so energetically.

The faces of everyone in Qinglu Academy suddenly darkened. They lost the first battle. The pressure will be great after that. As long as they lose another game, there will be no chance.

Originally, they had high hopes for this battle.

"I surrender."

Looking at Liu Yunyan approaching step by step, and remembering the despicable methods he had used before, Zhou Qin's eyes showed a trace of panic and he shouted quickly.

Liu Yunyan waved her hand, and the ice and snow spears turned into spiritual patterns and dissipated. She looked at the opponent coldly and said, "Get out of here."

Zhou Qin's face was extremely ugly, he staggered up and left quickly without looking back.

"Win!"

Mo Ling's eyes welled up with joy, and everyone in Tianfu Academy looked overjoyed, except Mu Xue who was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!
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