Chapter 309
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In that instant, she didn't even have time to raise her hand and use the Exquisite Ring to block it.
Her mind quickly turned. She understood Yan Ruo Yao's palm strength from seeing Jiang Yun Yun.
With this palm, although she would be heavily injured, she wouldn't die.
But she didn't know what this white powder was at all.
After weighing it, she slightly tilted her body in the direction of the palm.
She could clearly feel Yan Ruo Yao's lips curling into an enchanting smile as her eyes filled with killing intent.
"Peng — —" A giant sound rang out as Yan Ruo Yao heavily hit Luo Qingchen's chest.
She felt that the palm was very strong and she was forced back onto the stage, staggering back several steps.
She instinctively covered her chest, but in the next second, she felt that something was wrong.
Because she didn't feel any pain at all … …
Her eyes were stunned as she looked at Mo Bai Ci on the stage with eyes filled with disbelief.
She saw that his expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold, not seeing anything strange.
But at this moment, she could see an extremely faint green light on his chest, which disappeared in an instant.
Without waiting for her to think, Yan Ruo Yao had already landed on the stage in the air.
Her eyes were filled with confusion as she stared right at Luo Qingchen, muttering, "You ….."
How was this possible? Her palm was even stronger than the one that hit Jiang Yun Yun, so why didn't Luo Qingchen seem injured at all?
Not to mention Jiang Yun Yun being a Spirit Spell Master, Luo Qingchen wasn't even a small immortal, so how was this possible?
Could it be that she was pretending?
That's right, she could only be pretending. She proudly looked at Luo Qingchen with eyes filled with disdain, like she was saying: You're clearly heavily injured, but you're acting like nothing happened. The feeling of swallowing a mouthful of blood into your stomach, does it feel good?
Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes as her lips curled into a faint smile.
With a gentle breeze, her clothes slowly fluttered. She looked at Yan Ruo Yao in front of her and said, "If you want to compete, then come."
"Miss, use my sword." Jiang Yun Yun used her spiritual energy to throw it to Luo Qingchen on the stage, "Although my spiritual spells can't compare to hers, my sword isn't worse than her Empty Spirit Sword.
Luo Qingchen firmly caught it and looked at the sword. It was completely blue with the word 'Mu Guang' engraved on it.
Although she didn't know the origin of this sword, when she held it, she could feel her sword spirit.
"Mu Guang, let's fight it out, alright?"
"Xiu –" The sharp sword was unsheathed and slowly fell into her hand, as if it was responding to her words.
Luo Luo Qingchen's Luo Luo, Luo Luo's Luo,
"Clang!" As soon as she finished speaking, she attacked. Every strike was fatal, not leaving the slightest leeway.
Luo Luo Luo Luo o "Luo't say anything's't't Luo ''t's to stop..
After several rounds, Yan Ruo Yao's eyes were covered in a blood red glow. Her attacks became more and more fierce, becoming stronger and stronger.
Luo Qingchen retreated while fighting, waiting for a chance. Waiting for a chance when Yan Ruo Yao was filled with killing intent and her attacks were full of holes.
That was now.
In an instant, she raised her right hand and there was a faint golden glow around her fingertips. The Mu Guang Sword seemed to sense her power as it changed into a blue glow. It had a tacit understanding with the Exquisite Ring as it attacked at the same time.
Her palm landed on Yan Ruo Yao's chest. Because she didn't want others to know about the existence of the Exquisite Ring, she didn't use much strength.
In the next second, before Yan Ruoyao could react, the Admiring Light Sword was already on her neck.
"You've lost." Her eyebrows moved slightly, and her cold voice resounded throughout the round platform.
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