"Tsk, Zi Qianqian, are you a swordsman? Are you not tired of playing the same moves? Or do you have no other unique moves at all?"
Ye Qingluo snorted contemptuously, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "Aside from turning into a bunch of broken swords, what else can you do? A swordsman is a swordsman."
"ha?"
"!!!"
The onlookers were stunned.
What is Ye Qingluo talking about
She actually... actually insulted Zi Qianqian directly
No, not right.
It's not even insulting.
From the beginning to the end, Zi Qianqian just kept using the phantom sword array.
Moreover, those who use long swords... can indeed be called swordsmen, swordmen...
But, wouldn't Ye Qing be a little too arrogant
The phantom sword array can transform more than 30 long swords, and she blocked it, but it doesn't mean that she can block the second wave.
Soon, Ye Qingluo used actions to express the contempt in her words—
Zi Qianqian condensed and injected more powerful profound energy, and transformed into dozens of long swords again.
Ye Qingluo was blocking the first wave of phantom sword array, and the second wave could not be resisted in time.
However, Ye Qingluo just twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and suddenly tightened his five fingers on the Flame Devouring Fan.
A powerful profound force broke through the sky.
It exploded immediately, majestic and fierce.
Immediately, the thirty-odd transfigured long swords in front of him shattered all over the place.
Gradually, a long sword was synthesized.
With a "clang", it fell to the ground.
The moment Zi Qianqian let go of the long sword, the expression on Zi Qianqian's face was already full of astonishment.
Supporting her numb wrist, she took a few steps back quickly, and gave up the idea of picking up the long sword.
Zi Qianqian has been regarded as a genius girl since she was a child.
Her talent, her beauty, are her greatest wealth.
Countless people bowed to her.
Countless people tried their best just to make her smile.
But today, standing on this ring, in front of thousands of people.
All her pride was destroyed.
Ye Qingluo easily blocked Ye Qingluo's proud sword move.
And... the long sword in his hand was shaken off.
This is a great shame for a swordsman who uses a long sword!
Can't believe it... can't believe it.
Ye Qingluo's strength was already so strong.
Obviously, it's just a profound practitioner of the fourth grade of the Earth Profound Realm!
How could it be possible to resist her attack at the seventh grade of Earth Profound Realm
The anger in Zi Qianqian's chest has been ignited.
She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip.
Looking at Ye Qingluo who was full of sneer and sneer, Zi Qianqian did not hesitate any longer, and took out a magic staff from the interspatial pocket.
That staff was pitch black.
The appearance is outlined with complex ancient totems, and it is impossible to tell what the totem above is.
The most intrusive thing is the top of the staff, which is a black spherical body, not inlaid with gold and silver, but... an open eye.
Like human eyes, floating on the top of the staff.
When Zi Qianqian saw those eyes, she also obviously felt a little scared.
But she still suppressed the fear in her heart, clenched her staff tightly, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qingluo with a sneer: "Because you are a student of the Devil's Class, and I, as the God's Class, let you do a few tricks."
"I'm not good at swordsmanship." Zi Qianqian shook the staff in her hand, "Seeing that Ye Qingluo took this competition very seriously, I will seriously compete with you."
not good at
Not good at being able to perform the advanced trick of phantom sword formation, and transforming more than thirty long swords
What a heaven-defying talent is this