Chapter 197 Heart-transmitting Candle_2

Locks of hair danced in the air.

Behind the gentle threads, beneath the hood, the young girl's refined brows and beautiful eyes were taut, her lips pressed firmly together, holding the Despair Sword horizontally in front of her, panting as she looked at her.

Li Piaoqing stiffened.

It wasn't until the next ruthless streak of sword light stabbed over that Li Piaoqing snapped back to reality.

—Her Heart Poison, of course, took her own shape.

The Despair Sword once again met the attack.

Two identical people, wielding the same swords, employing the same swordsmanship, their sword shadows fluttering back and forth.

This battle was truly difficult.

Though Li Piaoqing always seemed to have the upper hand, her opponent resisted fiercely, leaving slash after slash on her body, yet she always managed to inflict an equally severe wound in return.

Since both knew each other inside out, the battle was indescribably brutal.