C239 The third day of competition(2)

Hearing Qiu Xiaoqin say this, could she have the strength of an Earth Level martial artist? Lin Feng could not believe it. After all, she was only a Black Level Late Stage Martial Disciple.

Then it was Wang Zhilong's turn to draw. He reached into the box and took out a piece of paper with number three written on it.

It seemed that Wang Zhilong's luck was quite good this time around