He's just a slut who can make a fool of everyone!
Why does it get so much praise and attention
How dare Ye Qingluo treat her like a clown? tease her
Zi Qianqian sneered, and poured profound power into the long sword again.
An increasingly dazzling sword light was released.
Following her control, the remaining dozens of long swords formed a circle in midair.
"Whoosh—"
With a sound of breaking through the air, the long swords rushed to the place where they exploded just now.
It seemed that Ye Qingluo was going to be put to death!
The amazement of the onlookers ceased.
The onlookers also held their breath.
The expressions of the elders and masters who were in charge of safety changed drastically.
If some students die during the competition, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the academy!
Those elders and masters who were in charge of safety rushed into the barrier immediately, trying to stop the burst of sword light.
"You... overreaching."
There was a bit of coldness in the sweet voice.
In that hurricane, it was clearly passed into everyone's eardrums.
Those elders and masters who rushed into the barrier stopped immediately.
That, that voice...
It's the sound of the night falling!
She is not dead!
All eyes were focused on the ring.
Searching for traces of Ye Qingluo.
The entire Xilan Square, as if it had been rehearsed beforehand, was completely silent.
Just when everyone was clutching their hearts and feeling extremely nervous...
I saw the place where the phantom sword formation exploded just now, the smoke and dust dispersed, and a slender figure gradually appeared.
In the hurricane, the red dress is like a gorgeous poppy blooming.
She stood there gracefully like a lonely poppy flower.
The expression is calm and indifferent, and the wind is light and cloudless.
It seems that it doesn't matter to everything around.
No... can't say it's irrelevant.
More precisely, it is a kind of self-confidence beyond what ordinary people can understand.
At this time, everyone can see with their own eyes...
Those dozens of imaginary swords struck Ye Qingluo's face like a broken bamboo.
Dozens of longswords that transformed were aimed at all her vital points.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her charming eyes slowly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a playful, sneering disdain.
She raised her right hand, and a flame-devouring fan with a bewitching red glow suddenly unfolded.
A half arc of red light swept away.
Just so lightly.
Dozens of phantom long swords directly arrived in front of the Flame Devouring Fan.
The dazzling sword glow collided with the Flame Devouring Fan to compete.
At this moment, the dead square suddenly exploded.
"What, what's going on here? I can't be mistaken, right?"
"Just using a weapon, you can directly block the high-level phantom sword array that can transform more than 30?"
"The phantom sword array has no way to get close to Ye Qingluo! My god, it's too strong!"
"Anyway, he is a profound practitioner of the seventh grade of the Earth Profound Realm, but he was blocked so easily. Ye Qingluo is indeed Ye Qingluo!"
The admiration of the onlookers made Zi Qianqian's expression extremely ugly.
Her beautiful eyes glowed coldly, and she stared fiercely at Ye Qingluo, unable to believe that the phantom sword array she was so proud of was actually blocked by Ye Qingluo!
Moreover, it was so easy to block.
There is no expression of difficulty at all!
Was what Ye Qingluo said just now mocking her
To ridicule her for not knowing what she can do
No! She must not lose to Ye Qingluo!
This is her only... chance to prove to Nangong Feiran that she is stronger than Ye Qingluo!
She must not lose!
The cold frost in Zi Qianqian's eyes could condense into ice.
She pursed her red lips tightly, all the profound energy in her body gathered in her long sword...