Ye Qingli's speed is too fast.

You know, when you hit a winning streak.

Whether it is energy or physical strength, it is a very severe test.

Some people obviously have enough repairs, but their physical strength is limited.

After consuming more than a dozen people, it is often difficult to continue.

However, Ye Qingli is different.

She continuously turned over six opponents, as if without effort.

Let everyone marvel.

"how about it?"

Bingyan glanced at Qiu Xuan proudly.

"It seems that what Qing Li knocked down are all your disciples in the Western Academy."

"And, it's all a trick to defeat the enemy."

"Well, newcomers, that's it."

She took a sip of tea from her side with pride.

Qiu Xuan, even now his nose was crooked.

"But six straight victories."

"Maybe, the seventh game will fail."

"Front, even if she is lucky."

She said irrationally.

Bingyan was not angry at all.

"Go back and let the facts educate you."

Ye Qingli did not stop at all, challenged, and continued.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One opponent after another was directly knocked off the ring.

Along with the crowd, the exclamation sounds again and again.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

After Ye Qingli knocked her tenth opponent off the stage.

Deafening cheers came from all around.

People like Mo Ziqing and others jumped and jumped with excitement.

Including those younger brothers such as Mo Feng!

Their mood is very excited!

Let all the depression in your heart before you vent!

Who says they are newcomers?

Who said that they are not eligible to participate in the competition, they will lose?

Today, Ye Qingli slapped them well!

Ten consecutive victories!

Although in Ye Qingli's view, this is only the first battle of the journey.

However, it is enough to make many people marvel!

After all, no one has achieved this achievement in the trial competition for a long time.

Qiu Xuan wiped a cold sweat on his forehead.

Smirked.

"Unexpectedly, her performance is not bad, she actually can get a ten-game winning streak."

My previous estimates seem to be wrong.

Qiu Xuan felt that she had to readjust her expectations for Ye Qingli.

You need to send a stronger opponent to challenge her.

At this time, Bingyan stopped talking.

She just tilted her eyes and looked at Qiu Xuan.

Anyway, each of Ye Qingli's present victories is like a face blow to Qiu Xuan.

She was very happy, looking at her face, beaten red and swollen.

Eleven straight, twelve straight, thirteen straight ...

In the eyes of everyone surprised and shocked.

Ye Qingli has won 19 consecutive battles.

Achievement from the twenty-game winning streak is only one battle away.

On the referee seat.

Xuanyuan was very proud of his beard.

At this time, he had long forgotten how he opposed Ye Qingli's challenge just now.

"It really deserves to be a disciple of an old man. Immediately, he can win a 20-game winning streak."

He smiled at Xia Xuanxuan.

"If the old man remembers correctly, the reward for the 20-game winning streak is an autumn grass."

Qiu Lancao is the spirit grass of the water system, which is specially used to regulate their own spiritual conflicts.

It is a holy medicine for healing.

In Bingyue Palace, there is only one mature autumnal grass now, which was raised by Xuanyang in the medicine garden of the Western Hospital in the summer, which is like a treasure.

After preparing to wait for maturity, pick yourself.

Now, it will be regarded as a prize and sent to Ye Qingli's hands.