Goodbye, Second Senior Sister!

"The winner, Immortal Destiny Holy Land, Xu Qiuya!"

Xu Qiuya also went off the stage.

Then, many people started to compete.

Immortal Destiny Holy Land also sent some disciples.

Some lost, some won, and it was 50/50.

However, Xu Qiuya and Zhao Xiyao both won.

Moreover, they had won in one move, so they had gained a lot of face for the Immortal's Destiny Holy Land.

In the VIP seats.

At this moment, a few people were sitting on the field.

They saw that Sun Junwen had an embarrassed look on his face.

As the ninth-ranked Heavenly Mystery Sect, he had lost to the tenth-ranked Immortal Destiny Holy Land. He had lost a lot of pride.

More importantly, he had mocked the Immortal Destiny Holy Land previously.

"Brother Ying Wen, there's no need to be embarrassed. Just watch how powerful the disciples of our Daluo Holy Land are!" At this moment, an old man looked at Sun Jiwen and said.

"Yuan Qing, you go!"