However, the evildoer did not have the slightest timidity. Instead, he fought more bravely. He used the "Thirteen Shadow Chasing Swords" learned from Luyou, and he used the bone sword with a stroke of "Wind Passing Wuhen". Shrouded in the shadow of the sword, Bone Sword suddenly became a little frantic. However, because the evildoer broke his right arm, his left arm was not so flexible with the sword, so there would be many loopholes in the sword move. The Bone Sword grabbed the loophole of the sword move and directly pierced the Nie Tu’s wrist. The Nie Tu’s wrist was burned by flames, and his hands hurt. The sword loosened. In this instant, the Bone Sword escaped from the shadow of the sword. .
The people present watched the battle nervously, worried that the evildoers would lose the battle against the Bone Sword. Only Qianzhan seemed quite leisurely, as if this battle didn't care for him, but found it very interesting.
While watching the battle, Jie Lan accidentally saw Qing Zhan's expression, and was immediately quite annoyed, and whispered, "There is no one like you. It's no matter if you don't help, but I'm here to watch jokes."
Qing Zhan seemed to have become accustomed to Jie Lan's rudeness to him, and he said unhurriedly: "Since you are so nervous, then you can tell me, who is the winner of these two?"
"Of course it's an evildoer..." Jie Lan realized that she could no longer call him that way, so she hurriedly changed her words: "Of course it is Young Master Xuanming!"
"Oh? Are you sure you are not partial?" Qing Zhan asked back.
"Do you want the Bone Sword to win?" Although Jie Lan admitted that the evildoer is not the opponent of the bone sword, she still hopes that the evildoer can take the bone sword down. This talent is what he has hated for many years.
"That's right, maybe this old man will cherish each other in the end, maybe he won't be a killer." Qing Zhan sneered with a hint of sneer.
Jie Lan glared at Qing Zhan dissatisfiedly, not wanting to pay attention to him. Jie Lan suddenly thought of Ninglu, the woman who was by the side of the evildoer, wondering if this woman, like herself, was very worried about the safety of the evildoer at this moment? Jie Lan turned her head and looked at Ninglu behind her. She suddenly realized that her pale and beautiful face was slightly distorted due to excessive tension. Her eyes were always staring at the fight between the evildoer and the bone sword, as if in her world. There is only one evil person, and it is difficult to tolerate other things.
And her expression also reacted differently with the battle situation. At first Jie Lan thought her reaction was only for the evildoer, but gradually she realized that Ninglu was worried about not just the evildoer, but not yet. Bone Sword was worried, because whenever the evil disciple's sword was about to injure the Bone Sword, Ninglu's face would show an extremely flustered expression. It seemed that she was more worried that the evildoer would hurt the bone sword.
Is it my own illusion? Jie Lan was a little hard to believe what she saw, "But if it wasn't, then why would Girl Ninglu worry about Bone Sword? Could it be that she had something to do with him?" Jie Lan speculated to herself, but when she was thinking about it, she could hear it. Ninglu whispered "Ah", Jie Lan hurriedly looked at the field, but saw that the evildoer was cut into the outside of her left leg by the bone sword with the rusty sword. The blood immediately gurgled out, and the evildoer ate between the legs. Pain, actually kneeling on the ground on one knee, the movement became a little inconvenient.