Chapter 117

Ye Qing Ling's sharp gaze was full of ruthlessness: "Go!"

The huge sword rotated in mid-air and followed Ye Qing Ling's control, it came crashing down towards Ye Qing Luo.

Profound swordsmanship, Ye Qing Luo had to raise her spirit to deal with it.

Her feet flashed and her figure had quickly retreated.

As if it was a precise calculation, Ye Qing Luo's body coincidentally bypassed the trajectory of the huge sword.

"Ye's Seventh Miss avoided the profound swordsmanship! What kind of heaven defying geniuses are these Ye's family! "

"To be able to avoid the huge sword formed by the sword qi so well, this is even more amazing than avoiding the sword qi from afar! I'm afraid the strength of the Ye's Seventh Miss is far more than this! "

"I really don't understand what the Ye's Seventh Miss is thinking, she is obviously at a disadvantage but it looks like she is playing with the Ye's Fourth Miss."

"Look, the Ye's Fourth Miss's movements seem a bit stiff …"

In the audience area, someone with sharp eyes discovered that Ye Qing Ling's every move was like a puppet being pulled by strings.

As soon as the words were spoken, just as the crowd was about to take a closer look, a powerful pressure burst out from the ring.

A powerful wave of Qi struck the arena.

For a moment, it confused everyone's vision.

The ground of the ring shook violently and cracked directly, gravel splashed.

The profound yin sword in Ye Qing Ling's hand made a clanging sound.

"Since you dare to cheat with evil things, you should be prepared to be found out." Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes contemptuously.

It could be seen that Ye Qing Ling's action was because the words of the audience made her flustered and afraid.

If she was really found out, she would really become the joke of the entire Nirvana Realm!

Ye Qing Ling's heart was anxious and wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.

The profound yin qi was released more intensely, the billowing airwave shrouded the entire ring in a layer of brilliance.

The audience area looked at the ring, but there was no way to see clearly.

"Little slut, if you want to destroy me, then I will destroy you first!" Ye Qing Ling raised her sword and slashed.

Deliberately lowering her voice, it couldn't hide the hostility and ruthlessness in her tone.

"Want to destroy me? It also depends on whether … you're qualified! "

Ye Qing Luo's bewitching lips curled into a smile as the feather fan on her fingertips suddenly opened up and a bewitching red glow lingered around the feather fan.

"Qiqi!"

Ye Qing Luo's lips moved slightly as she spat out two words.

Before Ye Qing Ling could regain her senses, she suddenly saw a white figure flashing past her eyes amidst the waves of air in front of her.

He couldn't see what that white thing was.

Suddenly, she felt her shoulder lighten, as if something had landed on it.

The sharp teeth pierced into Ye Qing Ling's shoulder.

A stinging pain suddenly struck Ye Qing Ling from head to toe.

"Ahhh —"

With a scream, Ye Qing Ling's eyes widened and she reached out to grab her shoulder.

But what he touched was a ball of furry stuff.

That thing, without any explanation, gave her another wave of piercing pain, and directly bit her finger.

Immediately following that, that little white furball turned into a white shadow and returned back to Ye Qing Luo's shoulder.

His little claws scratched his little head.

The pink little tongue licked his mouth, seemingly satisfied with the taste of blood.

"Little slut, you … how dare you let this thing bite me!"

Ye Qing Ling cursed angrily as she covered her finger, but she couldn't stop the blood from flowing onto the long sword …

Ye Qing Luo saw with her own eyes that the blood from Ye Qing Ling's finger seeped into the long sword.