Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 117: Challenge competition (2)

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Ye Qingling's sharp gaze was full of viciousness; "Go!"

The shaped giant sword spun in mid-air, followed Ye Qingling's control, and slashed down towards Ye Qingluo overwhelmingly.

Ye Qingluo also had to raise some spirits to deal with the profound meaning of swordsmanship.

She took a quick step, and her figure quickly retreated.

As if after precise calculations, Ye Qingluo's body happened to bypass the trajectory of the giant sword.

"Miss Ye Qi has avoided the profound tricks of swordsmanship! These people from the Ye family...what kind of geniuses are against the heavens!"

"The giant sword that can form the sword energy is so intact that it is more surprising than avoiding the sword energy! Miss Ye Qi's strength is far more than that!"

"I really don't understand what Miss Ye Qi is thinking. She is obviously at a disadvantage, but it looks like she is teasing Miss Ye Fourth."

"Look, Miss Ye Si's actions seem a little stiff..."

In the audience area, someone noticed that Ye Qingling's every move was like a puppet on a string.

As soon as the words fell, just when everyone wanted to take a closer look, a powerful coercion broke out on the ring.

A strong air wave hit the ring.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were delusional.

The ground of the ring was violently turbulent, and it split open directly, and gravel flew.

The Xuanyin Sword in Ye Qingling's hand made a clanging sound.

"Since you dare to use evil things to cheat, you must be prepared to be discovered." Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes contemptuously.

It could be seen that Ye Qingling's move was because the words of the onlookers made her flustered and scared.

If it is really found out, she, Ye Qingling, will really become a joke in the entire Nirvana Realm!

Ye Qingling was in a hurry, and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

The mysterious yin qi released became more intense, and the turbulent air waves shrouded the entire arena in a layer of brilliance.

People in the spectator area looked at the ring, but they couldn't see the truth clearly.

"Little bitch, if you want to destroy me, then I will destroy you first!" Ye Qingling raised his sword and slashed.

The voice was deliberately lowered, but it could not conceal the hostility and fierceness in the tone.

"Want to destroy me? It depends on you... whether you are qualified or not!"

Ye Qingluo curled his lips into a smile that seduced all beings, and the feather fan with his fingertips folded suddenly spread out, and a coquettish red light lingered between the feather fan.

"Seven seven!"

Ye Qingluo's lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words.

Before Ye Qingling could regain his senses, he suddenly saw a white figure flashing away from the air in front of him.

It is impossible to see clearly what the white thing is.

Suddenly, her shoulder lightened, as if something had landed on her shoulder.

The sharp teeth pierced Ye Qingling's shoulder.

A stabbing pain suddenly spread all over Ye Qingling's body.

"ah-"

With a scream, Ye Qingling's pupils widened, and she reached out to grab her shoulder.

When I started, what I touched was a group of fluffy things.

That thing, involuntarily felt another sting, biting her finger.

Immediately afterwards, the little white fur ball turned into a white shadow and returned to Ye Qingluo's shoulder.

The little paw scratched his little head.

The little pink tongue, licking his mouth, seemed to be satisfied with the smell of fresh blood.

"Little bitch, you... how dare you let something bite me!"

Ye Qingling cursed angrily, while covering her fingers, she couldn't bear the blood flowing straight up the long sword...

Ye Qingluo watched the blood from Ye Qingling's fingers seep into the long sword with his own eyes.

There was a bit of coldness in her eyes: "Don't worry, our game has just begun..."