Chapter 1979
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Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows tightly and stabilized her body in pain.
She glanced sideways at the injury on her shoulder.
A long and thin blood scar was extremely obvious.
No wonder it was the sect's treasure.
The power of the Scenic Light Sword was too strong.
Ye Qing Luo's injury made Jing Yanyan's expression reveal an arrogant look.
Sure enough, she guessed correctly.
Ye Qing Luo's speed was fast, but as long as one knew Ye Qing Luo's habit of dodging.
She could easily subdue Ye Qing Luo!
Jing Yanyan's self-confidence soared.
Her five fingers gripped the Scenic Light Sword tightly as it slashed towards Ye Qing Luo's face once again.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips, the expression in her eyes revealed a trace of interest.
"Ye Qing Luo, go to hell!" Jing Yanyan's long sword slashed downwards as she spat out these words fiercely.
Ye Qing Luo's lips curled up slightly as her body suddenly flipped over.
The fiery long dress fluttered.
The glower flame fan in her hands burst out with profound energy.
The coquettish red glow set off the fiery long dress.
It set off Ye Qing Luo's gorgeous face, like a blooming rose in the night, exuding an intoxicating charm.
Jing Yanyan's cold eyes dimmed.
"Honey trap is useless against me!"
She scoffed lightly, disdaining Ye Qing Luo for trying to use a honey trap at this juncture.
She was a woman, not a man.
Towards Ye Qing Luo's face which exuded a fatal temptation.
She would not have any tender feelings for the fairer sex.
"Honey trap? Don't disgust me, facing your face, I can't use a honey trap. "Ye Qing Luo smiled sweetly as her pink lips curled into a strange arc.
The next moment, Ye Qing Luo's feather fan flipped.
A red ribbon shot out from her sleeves.
That red ribbon was like a burning fire dragon.
Ye Qing Luo opened her glower flame fan at the same time as her profound qi burst out.
The hurricane was released from the glower flame fan and instantly split Jing Yanyan's sword attack, wrapping Jing Yanyan within it.
"Insignificant skill!"
Jing Yanyan reprimanded as her cold eyes swept across the incoming hurricane and red ribbon.
Her long sword moved, and her sword moves were swift and fierce, unstoppable.
In just a moment, the layer of red silk covering his body was split into pieces.
The red silk cloth was scattered on the horizon.
Jing Yanyan puffed out her chest arrogantly, her expression was complacent: "Ye Qing Luo, just based on you and you want to compete with this Sect Master? You overestimate yourself! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yanyan felt a chill down her spine.
A sweet voice drifted into his ears, "Is that so? Sect Leader Shijing, what a pity … I've learned that diversion tactic of yours. "
Jing Yanyan's expression turned cold as she used her fastest speed to avoid Ye Qing Luo's attack range.
She was shocked by Ye Qing Luo's reaction and her astonishing speed.
He had to admit it.
This Ye Qing Luo's innate talent was much stronger than the genius Ye Qing Jian!
Back then, why did she fall for that trash Ye Qing Qian?
Instead, they neglected the true geniuses?
However, Jing Yanyan did not have the chance to regret now.
No matter what, she was a direct disciple of the Ten Scenery Sect, so she absolutely could not allow outsiders to bully her.
"Hiss" the sound of clothes tearing was heard.
Jing Yanyan's clothes on her shoulder was torn apart.
She was shocked and quickly lifted the Brilliant Light Sword to counterattack her shoulder.
"Clang clang — —"
The Brilliant Light Sword slashed across the air, bursting out a strong ray of light.
Jing Yanyan then discovered that it was the silver thread in Ye Qing Luo's glower flame fan that tore her clothes.
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