No…
Nothing at all.
There are only a few strands of black hair wrapped around the palm.
Her heart stopped suddenly, and the blood in her body seemed to be frozen.
With trembling hands, I touched up...
Her black hair has been cut off, and her hair now only reaches the length of her ears.
It's Ye Qingluo!
It was Ye Qingluo who pulled out the golden hairpin that fixed her temples!
It was Ye Qingluo who took the opportunity to cut off her hair with the Flame Devouring Fan!
Hateful night clearing!
How... How dare she move her hair!
Zi Qianqian was so angry that she was trembling all over, her eye sockets were flushed, and teardrops were rolling in her eye sockets.
When had she suffered such humiliation
For a woman, hair is more important than life!
It was easily cut off by Ye Qingluo!
"Ye Qingluo! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Zi Qianqian's eyes were scarlet, and she raised her sky silk staff high, and the condensed lightning struck Ye Qingluo rumblingly.
Zi Qianqian, who was in a rage, cast lightning more swiftly and violently than before.
Ye Qingluo immediately moved away, frowned and looked at her with slender eyebrows, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Student Zi, you are really stupid, if you use the ability of Tian Ling Staff without restraint, you will not be afraid of exhaustion of profound energy. dead?"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingluo stretched his footsteps, and his figure quickly turned into a red afterimage, approaching Zi Qianqian.
Zi Qianqian at this time, how could he still listen to Jin Ye Qingluo's words
Ye Qingluo ruined her long hair, which she was most proud of as a woman, and made her a joke of Xilan Continent.
Can she still calm down
The attacks released by the staff became faster and more violent one by one.
Zi Qianqian's body was also gradually retreating, trying to widen the distance between herself and Ye Qingluo.
But how could Zi Qianqian's speed compare to Ye Qingluo's
And Zi Qianqian couldn't catch Ye Qingluo's whereabouts at all.
But in an instant, Ye Qingluo had already approached behind Zi Qianqian.
A cold smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth: "Your speed... is too slow."
The cold and bewitching voice made Zi Qianqian's back shiver, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.
Immediately, she felt something cold sticking to her skin.
Zi Qianqian's body froze, and she stopped the attack of Tian Ling Staff.
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Ye Qingluo asked with a sneer.
"I believe... I believe..." Zi Qianqian seemed to be frightened, her delicate body trembling slightly, her hands holding the Tian Ling staff curled up tightly.
Just when the last word "lose" was about to be exported.
Zi Qianqian's eyes changed suddenly, and her elbow was pushed back suddenly.
Taking advantage of Ye Qingluo's avoidance, he turned his head and raised the Tianling Staff, and slammed it down.
Ye Qingluo didn't expect that Zi Qianqian would take the opportunity to fight back.
Her eyes were slightly cold, she half-closed her charming eyes, and her body instinctively took precautions.
Tap your toes lightly and step back quickly.
The Flame Devouring Fan in his hand spread out, blocking the attack of the Tian Ling Staff.
"Wait-"
There was a sound of weapons colliding, and both wrists were numb.
"Crack..."
There was another bang.
It spread very clearly throughout the entire Xilan Square.
That is…
The sound of weapons breaking!
The crowd of onlookers boiled, one by one, they squeezed towards the ring, trying to see clearly whose weapon was broken.
The red light is tightly entwined with the black air.
The women, one red and one white, looked at each other with a strong murderous intent.
After Zi Qianqian heard the explosion, the expression on her face suddenly became joyful...
"Ye Qingluo! Broken copper and rotten iron, dare to compete with my Tianling staff?" She swung the Tianling staff proudly, pressing down on Ye Qingluo's flame-eating fan, pressing down harder...