Ji Qingqing's sword thrust was swift and extraordinary, its momentum soaring like a rainbow.
Originally, when Ji Qingqing heard Lin Bai say that she now had a seventy percent chance of winning, she had launched her full-power attack, certain that she could defeat Zhang Yi!
When Zhang Yi saw Ji Qingqing's sudden sword thrust, panic instantly spread across his face. He hurriedly circulated his spiritual power to resist, but the spiritual shield he had condensed was instantly shattered by Ji Qingqing's sword, leaving him gravely wounded once again.
Cough, cough—
As Zhang Yi retreated, he coughed violently again and again. His face was pale, his expression flustered, and a trace of terror showed in his eyes.
"Ninety percent."
Lin Bai wore a smile as he took a sip of wine.
"Ji Qingqing, defeat him!"
"Ji Qingqing, well done!"
"Goddess, defeat him!"
At that moment, the martial artists of the Great Spirit Domain began cheering for Ji Qingqing one after another.
It was as if Ji Qingqing's defeat of Zhang Yi had brought about a sublimation for all the martial artists of the Great Spirit Domain.
By contrast, Zhang Yi and the martial artists of the Divine Dragon Domain were all wearing furious expressions.
"How dare you injure me!" Zhang Yi said, enraged beyond measure.
The martial artists of the Divine Dragon Domain said, "Zhang Yi, you're not going to lose, are you?"
"You're actually going to lose to a martial artist from such a low-level domain?"
"How ridiculous."
The martial artists of the Divine Dragon Domain mocked him one after another.
After hearing that she had a ninety percent chance of winning, Ji Qingqing's hesitation vanished. She immediately thrust her sharp sword again and again.
Zhang Yi was beaten back step by step, utterly lacking the power to fight back.