At Ye Qingling's age, being able to reach the ninth rank of Huangxuan is indeed considered a strong person in the eyes of ordinary people.
It's just... Ye Qingling was very unlucky!
What she met today was... Ye Qingluo, who had already changed her soul!
The smile on the corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth remained undiminished, and her slender and white hand pressed against her heart.
What the palm touched was bursts of scorching heat.
Not an illusion.
In terms of Xuan level, she who has not yet cultivated is not as good as Ye Qingling.
But…
She could clearly see the grade of Ye Qingling's Xuanxin Jade, and could clearly see... the nine-star pattern on Ye Qingling's feet.
This is the same as the light she saw on Yu Chiya's attendants at the Tianfu Inn!
At that time, she lost too much blood, and her consciousness was eroded by toxins. Before she could take a closer look, her heart hurt so badly that she was about to faint.
The temporary Mysterious Heart Jade created by Di Moxuan in her body is quite useful, and it can also allow her to distinguish the other party's Mysterious Rank.
"Little trash! How dare you laugh at me?!"
Ye Qingling has been waiting for Ye Qingluo to frighten and beg her for forgiveness.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Ye Qingluo sneered in a low voice instead.
Little emotions surged up immediately, Ye Qingling clenched her sword tightly, and powerful profound energy condensed on her sword.
The sword waves were rolling, like a stormy sea, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
A powerful airflow swirled from Ye Qingling's body, creating a gust of wind and blowing dust all over the ground.
Looking at the common people, several ordinary people were knocked to the ground by the strong wind.
There were screams of terror, and cheers and cheers of wonder.
My good boy, this sword technique hit Ye Qingluo, can he still survive
This young suzerain is too ignorant of flattery, forgetting his status as a waste, he has to provoke the fourth lady of the Ye family.
You deserve it. You deserve it.
What's more, I still hold the mentality of watching a movie.
After all, there are not many dramas of sisters fighting each other in a big family.
The strong wind blows, and Xuan Qi wraps Ye Qingluo in groups, and the red dress blooms lightly, like petals moving with the wind.
Ye Qingling's move gathered all the profound energy in his body, and it was about to take Ye Qingluo's life in one move.
Ye Qingluo didn't dodge or dodge at all. He stood on the spot, looking at the sword wave that was pressing down on the pavement with a sneer on his face.
At the moment when Jianlang was approaching, the common people covered their eyes and cried out, at the very moment...
Ye Qingluo moved her legs slightly, rolled in the air, and instantly landed in front of Ye Qingling.
She hooked her lips and smiled charmingly.
Ye Qingling opened his mouth wide, his frightened expression was reflected in Ye Qingluo's pupils.
Immediately, Ye Qingluo clenched his fists with both hands, and punched Ye Qingling in the abdomen seemingly lightly.
With a "bang", Ye Qingling's body was sent flying and hit the gate of the Zongfu.
Along with the door, he fell to the ground with a bang.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Qingling's mouth, she covered her stomach in pain, and she couldn't stand up anymore.
The people were stunned, and there were gasps one after another.
Are they dazzled? Are you dreaming
The good-for-nothing young lord of the Three Springs Sect actually avoided the sword move that a profound practitioner of the ninth grade Huangxuan used with all his strength
Not only avoided, but also fought back!
Just a punch, a light punch!
Ye Qingluo glanced coldly at Ye Qingling and sneered.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the mansion.
"Who is causing trouble outside my Sanquan sect!" Followed by a very majestic voice.