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Ye Qingling's reaction is extremely sensitive.

No......

It should be said that the evil sword has a sharp reaction.

Whenever Ye Fengyu finds a flaw in Ye Qingling's own and attacks, the evil sword will manipulate Ye Qingling's body to avoid it.

Don't give Ye Fengyu any chance at all.

Ye Fengyu was once again knocked to the ground by a sword aura.

Ye Qingluo's palms were clenched, and his eyes were deep and terrifying.

She suppressed the anger in her heart.

She couldn't stop the game.

Even if I tell the Master about the Evil Sword now, it will take a long time to verify whether the Evil Sword is the object of the dark forces.

In the huge Shangxuan Pagoda, there are thousands of people, and it is impossible for the master to give up the entire game for the sake of one student.

And what if as soon as she leaves, Ye Qingling really goes crazy and kills Ye Fengyu?

She was anxious and irritable, secretly scolding why the audience area and the ring had to be separated into two spaces.

Otherwise, she would have been able to tell him about the evil sword.

Xu sensed the anxiety in Ye Qingluo's heart.

Ye Fengyu, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, suddenly turned over and got up.

This time, he didn't lift the knife again, and rushed upward.

Instead, his body quickly circled behind Ye Qingling, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Ye Qingling's sword-wielding wrist.

"Could it be that the telepathy of my siblings is real?" Ye Qingluo was shocked when he saw his move.

That's exactly what she had in mind.

Ye Qingling relies on the control of the evil sword to stand in the ring.

If you restrain her hand, you will control the evil sword!

Ye Qingluo stared deeply at Ye Fengyu's bloodshot face, with a few green tendons popping out of his forehead.

His face became more and more pale, and the five fingers that were clasped on Ye Qingling's wrist tightened little by little.

It seems that all the strength is exhausted.

Sure enough, Ye Qingling, whose wrist was bound, was writhing, and there was no way to release the Xuan Qi.

"This move, although it can resist for a while, but your brother's strength is too weak, if he is entangled in the yin qi of the evil sword, he will be swallowed by the evil sword." The worried voice of the old man came.

The night clears and purses the pink lips.

She naturally understands this.

However, she believes in Ye Fengyu and believes in his pure heart.

The evil sword wants to devour or control humanity, but it can only grasp a trace of darkness in the human heart.

Ye Fengyu is a person with a pure white heart.

"Want to snatch my sword? Don't! ”

In the ring, there was a sudden cheer.

I saw that Ye Qingling's arrogance soared, and his bloodshot eyes shone with seeping anger.

Being entangled by Ye Fengyu and unable to move has already upset Ye Qingling.

A Xuanyin aura spread rapidly from around the long sword.

Ye Fengyu only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and the cold chill instantly wrapped his entire arm.

There was a corroded pain in his arm.

In an instant, Ye Qingling's body turned into a spiral snail, suspended in the air and reversed, breaking away from Ye Fengyu's clamp.

A kick with the opposite foot.

It is in the middle of the night Kaede's chest.

Ye Fengyu snorted, was knocked out, and hit the edge of the ring.

This time, he fell to the ground, but he could never get up again.

Gulps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Yu!" Ye Qingluo eagerly moved forward and went to help Ye Fengyu.

In front of him, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

She couldn't get by, so she could only watch Ye Fengyu panting, and the blood had stained his clothes red.

The bright red blood made Ye Qingling laugh rampantly: "Just by you, you are also worthy of being compared with Miss Ben?" You're just like that trash sister, a trash who can only kneel on the ground forever and bow down! ”