Chapter 1250
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"Zi Qianqian is despicable! A seventh grade Earth Profound practitioner was actually using the Sky Silk Staff to deal with a fourth grade Earth Profound practitioner! Are you that afraid of losing? "
"What number one beauty, I think she's obviously jealous of Ye Qing Luo's beauty so she thought of such a vicious method to deal with Ye Qing Luo."
"Bah! What nonsense are you bunch of brainless Ye Qing Luo fans spouting! "
"What does being inferior to others have to do with our number one beauty? Our number one beauty has the Tian Ling Staff, that is also our number one beauty's ability. If you have the ability, let Ye Qing Luo also get a Tian Ling Staff! "
The onlookers argued incessantly.
Suddenly, a sharp voice joined the discussion, "Does Sister Qian Qian need to be jealous of that slut Ye Qing Luo's beauty? Can that little slut compare to our Qianqian Jie? "
"Sister Qianqian, what's wrong with using the Tian Ling Staff? Why don't you say that Ye Qing Luo that slut's weapon, isn't it the Glower Flame Fan which the Overlord gave her? "
"Do you think that you can casually control the Tian Ling Staff and release its power? If it wasn't for Sister Qian Qian's profound strength being stable, there was simply no way for her to display the might of the Skysilk Staff! These attacks of the Skymist Staff are all executed by relying on my Sister Qianqian's strength! "
Sentence after sentence of ear-piercing discrimination suppressed Ye Qing Luo's brainless fans.
Everyone looked over and saw a faction sitting in a corner. There were about a hundred people in the faction's area, and they were all wearing the same clothes.
There was a medal pinned to their chests, and the word "Kill" was engraved on it.
Killing God Mercenary Group's territory.
The onlookers immediately understood.
Zi Qianqian was the vice group leader of the Death God Mercenary Group, so naturally he would speak up for Ye Qing Luo.
Executive leader Wei Bei Lie frowned as he stared fixedly at the battle situation on the stage, "To be able to force Qian Qian to take out her Sky Silk Staff, Ye Qing Luo is indeed formidable."
"What's so great about her? Sister Qianqian is too lazy to waste time with her, which is why she used the Tian Ling Staff to end the battle quickly! "Nangong Lin coldly snorted.
"Lin 'er," Nangong Feiran scolded her younger sister in a deep voice.
The injuries she had suffered in the tomb of the Ling King had actually not allowed Nangong Lin to learn how to grow.
Nangong Lin pursed her lips. Although she looked displeased, she didn't say anything else.
Only then did Nangong Feiran look at the arena again. His eyes reflected the red figure that was constantly running.
"In this match, even if Qianqian takes out the Sky Silk Staff, I'm afraid it will be very strenuous."
As soon as Nangong Feiran's voice fell, Nangong Lin's eyes widened in disbelief. "Brother, you mean Sister Qianqian will lose? Don't you know Sister Qianqian's strength very well? How could that little bitch beat Sister Qian Qian! "
Nangong Feiran cast a sidelong glance at her with a hint of warning in her eyes. Then, she said faintly, "The Tian Ling Staff consumes too much Dark Force. Miss Ye's reaction speed is extremely fast and she keeps moving out of the Tian Ling Staff's attack range."
"This is a competition of endurance." Wei Beilie's frown deepened. "Since the last time we met that Miss Ye, how much … do you think her strength has increased?"
"Even I am no match for her now," Nangong Feiran replied seriously.
The last time in Ling Ling King's tomb, their Asura Group were tormented by the corpse puppets and King Corpses. In the end, only the few of them were left alive.
It wasn't because they didn't have enough strength.
Otherwise, even they would have died in Ling Ling King's tomb.
But under that situation, they knew nothing about Ling Ling King's tomb.
Unable to display their skills, they could only listen to Ye Qing Luo's arrangements.
At that time, although Ye Qing Luo's arrangements were decisive and neat.
But in actual fact, her Profound Grade was merely Mystic Profound Eighth Grade.
She had not expected …
In less than a month's time, not only did she leap to Earth Profound Fourth Grade Profound Energy outside Ling King's tomb, she had also integrated it into her own body. Apparently, she was doing it with ease …
This young lady …
Could really create miracles continuously.
The smile on Nangong Feiran's lips deepened.
Nangong Lin, who was standing by the side, clenched her fists tightly as she pursed her red lips tightly, staring fiercely at Ye Qing Luo on the stage.
Damn slut!
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