Chapter 222
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If Ning An had always been a cold and arrogant Grim Reaper, then the current Ning An was a demon from the Abyss of Darkness.
Every word and action of his was enough to terrify people from the bottom of their hearts.
This kind of Ning An was abnormal …
The longsword pierced through the air and directly pierced through the White Ghost Swallow's shoulder.
With an evil smile, Ning An quickly pulled out the longsword, raised his hand, and viciously swung it down.
"Ah …!" A heart-wrenching scream rang out, shocking everyone present.
They all looked toward the stage and saw Ning An standing there indifferently with his sword in hand, while the White Ghost Swallow's right arm fell to the ground. A large amount of blood began to flow out from the cut!
Zi Chen furrowed his brows and supported his head with one hand. He didn't say anything.
Murong Lan looked at Ning An in astonishment. She obviously didn't expect Ning An to cut off the White Ghost Swallow's arm.
Seeing the White Ghost Swallow's arm fall to the ground, the corners of Ning An's mouth curled up into an evil smile.
"Let's see if you'll kill me or I'll kill you." After saying that, Ning An loosened his grip on the longsword in his hand. The longsword floated in the air in front of him, then transformed into six longswords.
"Go." After saying that, Ning An waved his hand. The longswords flew toward the White Ghost Swallow as if they had eyes of their own.
Unable to dodge in time, the White Ghost Swallow's abdomen and left arm were stabbed. Blood continuously flowed out.
"Ye Ning An, I won't let you go." The White Ghost Swallow looked at her arm that fell to the ground with a furious expression. She took a step forward, and a seal slowly appeared. At the same time, a powerful airflow appeared around the White Ghost Swallow.
Murong Lan, who was standing at the edge of the stage, was shocked when she felt the airflow. "Ning An, be careful. She's going to self-destruct."
Although the self-destruction of a peak Extinction Spirit Cultivator wasn't very powerful, it would still cause a certain amount of damage to people at close range.
However, after Murong Lan said that, the scene in front of her completely stunned her.
He saw Ning An standing in front of the White Ghost Swallow with a long sword in his hand. The White Ghost Swallow's head had already been separated from its body and was rolling on the ground.
"Ning An," Murong Lan shouted with a complicated expression.
In the shadows, Eerie Panther frowned slightly, clearly not expecting such an outcome.
Ning An had actually killed White Ghost Swallow before she self-destructed …
Everyone was silent. No one said a word.
In the next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, Ning An suddenly fell to the ground, and the longsword in his hand also loosened.
"Ning An." After recovering from his shock, Zi Chen flew from the high platform to the arena. He rushed to Ning An's side and helped her up.
"Ning An, wake up." Patting Ning An's face, Zi Chen was about to take out a pill and feed it to Ning An when Ning An slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Zi Chen, who was right in front of her, Ning An rubbed her head and asked in confusion, "What happened?"
She remembered that she was competing with the White Ghost Swallow, and then … then she lost consciousness.
"You …!" Zi Chen looked at Ning An with a strange expression. Just as he was about to say something, Ning An pushed him away and looked at the White Ghost Swallow's corpse.
Ning An quietly looked at the corpse and the arms. She unconsciously clenched her fists. After a long silence, she slowly asked, "Did I do this?"
Gulping, Zi Chen was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand what was going on.
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