Qingcheng raised her spear, blocking the longsword!
"Fire Rope!"
With a flick of her wrist,
a blaze erupted from her body, like a serpent, winding up her spear towards Hall Master Zuo's longsword, entwining and tightly binding his body, igniting flames upon him.
"Qi Chong Xinghe!"
Hall Master Zuo exerted all his strength, his body suddenly trembled, shaking the fire rope apart with his inner strength.
But at that moment,
Qingcheng's spear had already thrust towards his chest!
Clang!
It would have struck, but an elder behind Hall Master Zuo intervened and blocked, and the two began to fight.
Watching from a distance, Qin Feng commented with satisfaction: "Good, she has already won."
It was only a single round.
Under the premise that neither could use their powerful magic, Qingcheng had already thrust her spear.
If no one had intervened, the outcome would have been decided.
