The battle just now really consumed her a lot, and she wouldn't be able to recover for a while.
However, it is not to the point where she is exhausted!
"With that blow just now, if it had been against a strong person like Middle God Emperor Stage, I would have been able to fight!"
Youruo thought in his heart.
She frowned slightly, but she was not very satisfied with her performance.
"My fighting power and killing power are inferior among all my classmates. Even my junior sisters' killing power is slightly better than mine. If those senior brothers and sisters were here, they would definitely do better than me!"
Youruo is not complacent, but is deeply reflecting on where he has not done well enough.
With this worry, she walked lightly down the stage in the eyes of countless people who admired and awed her.
When everyone saw that there was no excitement or joy after victory on her face, they were all puzzled. This didn't look like a winner. She had no joy. Why was it more like regretting that she didn't do well enough?
What is going on?
Not happy about winning?
No, that's not unhappy.
Is that a kind of... disgust?
Yes, it's just disgusting!
She dislikes her performance just now!
When this outrageous idea appeared in everyone's mind, everyone felt that their world view was pressed to the ground and crushed countless times with their feet!
"I... did I read it correctly? That look on her face, does she think she didn't play well?" A genius opened his mouth so much that all the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground.
"A bad fight? Dude, do you call that a bad fight?" The person next to him looked at him as if he were a fool.
"Middle Stage God King, Mystic Crystal Indestructible Body who defeated Shi Kai, and finally used that devastating Sevenfold Wave to suppress a monster whose combat power was close to Early God Emperor Stage! Is this a bad fight?"
"Then why does she have that expression? It's exactly the same as when we failed the exam and went home to be beaten!"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
The waves of exclamations turned into a unified national curse.
Everyone can't hold it any longer!
Are you going to fucking let people live?
You've gone so far, and you're still not satisfied?
Then what do you think of us so-called geniuses who are far behind you?
Trash on the roadside?
A holy son from a certain holy land was turning blue at the moment, his lips were trembling, and he was clenching his fists tightly.
He originally thought that although there was a gap between himself and people like Shi Kai and Youruo, it was still within the scope of catching up.
He only found out after watching this battle today.
What is the gap!
What is despair!
But now, the woman who created despair is still dissatisfied with herself?
Poof!
The holy son felt a tightness in his chest, could not breathe, and his Daoist heart almost broke on the spot!
"Crazy! They are all a bunch of crazy!"
"What kind of existence is her sect? Are all the people she cultivates such monsters who don't treat people as human beings?"
"I have realized it, brothers, I have completely realized it! We are not from the same world as others!"
"Stop talking, I want to be quiet!"
There was a cry of mourning in the spectator seats.
Countless geniuses felt that their pride and self-confidence were shattered by Youruo's plain, yet regretful eyes.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
No, this is no longer an annoying question.
This is a question that makes people doubt life and whether they are a waste!
On the high platform.
The expressions of those God Emperor strong men were even more exciting than those of the juniors in the spectator seats.
They have lived for endless years, what scenes have they never seen?
But today, their eyes were really opened.
In addition to the collective collapse of these young geniuses, the big shots who came to watch the ceremony also couldn't help it at this moment.
"She... isn't satisfied with her performance?" The middle-aged man in the golden python robe twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to look at the old man in gray robe beside him.
The old man in gray robe was silent for a long time before slowly spitting out a few words.
"Her reference is not Shi Kai."
Not Shi Kai?
What is that?
The God Emperor strong men present are not fools.
In an instant, they thought of a certain possibility.
"She should be comparing herself to someone stronger! Maybe, in her opinion, others can do better than her?"
This conclusion made all God Emperor strong people take a breath of cold air.
She is so good, who else can do better than her?
If she had other disciples, could those disciples do better than her?
If this is really the case, how terrible must the sect she belongs to be?
In her opinion, hitting a blow that was enough to threaten Middle God Emperor Stage was just "not good enough"?
So what does it mean to "do well"?
Can Peak God Emperor Stage be killed with one sword?
Those God Emperor experts looked at each other and saw deep fear and horror in each other's eyes.
They looked at Youruo's retreating back, and their eyes completely changed.
It is no longer about looking at a junior.
Instead, look at a terrifying existence that is equal to them, and may even far surpass them in the future.
"Don't think too much. She is so evil. How can there be more talented people who are as evil as her? She just has too high demands on herself!"
Soon, a certain Peak God Emperor Stage strong man spoke calmly, seemingly not taking everyone's discussion to heart.
These words also made everyone nod their heads. Everyone's guess just now was too shocking.
However, only they themselves know the shock in their hearts!
When everyone in the audience is either going crazy, confused, or still in shock.
"Sister!"
This crisp cry made countless people follow it subconsciously.
I saw a girl in a lavender dress, holding on to the railing, standing on tiptoes, waving vigorously in the direction of the ring.
Her face was filled with an unabashedly bright smile, and her big, smart eyes were as bright as if they were filled with stars.
That pure, heartfelt joy formed an extremely sharp and even dazzling contrast with the dull, desperate, or dignified expressions around him.
Xie Purou's body swayed, and his movements were as light as a purple butterfly. It drew a graceful arc in the air and landed steadily next to Youruo.
"Senior sister! You were so handsome just now!"
Xie Purou helped Youruo, who was still shaking a little, and his face turned red with excitement.
She looked Youruo up and down and asked with concern.
"How's it going? You're not injured, are you? Shi Kai Why is that guy so hard? The force of the shock is not small, right?"
Youruo When he saw her, his slightly frowning brows finally melted into a touch of tenderness.
She shook her head slightly.
"I'm fine, junior sister. I'm just exhausted."
"It's okay!"
Xie Purou breathed a sigh of relief, then clenched his fist and waved it.
"But senior sister, you were really handsome just now! Then Sevenfold Wave, each wave becomes more and more powerful!"
Her voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, but just enough for some people nearby to hear her.