Chapter 67
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At this moment, Lan'er felt as if someone was squeezing her heart. She yelled in fear, "Miss, be careful …"
Everyone had mocking smiles on their faces as they waited for Schilling's Shadow to be thrown off the stage.
The Second Elder's eyes were filled with pity for Schilling's Shadow's speed.
The Third Elder watched anxiously.
Xi Xiaoling's face was filled with vicious smugness. "Schilling's Shadow, I won't let you off so easily," she said fiercely.
Schilling's Shadow looked up and flashed her an eerie smile.
At the critical moment, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Xi Xiaoling's wrist that was holding the sword. Before Xi Xiaoling could react, she moved forward and closed in on her. Her right hand clawed onto Xi Xiaoling's shoulder and pushed her down forcefully.
Xi Xiaoling's body was thrown into the air in an extremely strange posture before crashing heavily onto the ground.
Schilling's Shadow took a few steps back. Her petite figure gave off a lofty feeling at this moment.
Lan'er covered her mouth. Her eyes were filled with admiration. This girl's moves were so cool. She defeated her opponent in one move.
The Second Elder and Third Elder couldn't sit still anymore. The only difference was that the Second Elder was stunned. "How is this possible …"
The Third Elder rubbed his chin and smiled with great interest. "What kind of move is that? This is the first time I've seen it. It's so clean and efficient, and it seems like it's very fast as well."
As he spoke, he mimicked Schilling's Shadow's movements with his hands.
Everyone's jaws dropped and they held their chins. They were all dumbfounded.
"Am I seeing things? That trash made a move again, and even threw Xi Xiaoling away."
"Heavens, how is this possible …"
"Could it be that what happened before was luck, and this is a coincidence?"
"No, no. I suspect that the problem isn't Schilling's Shadow, but Xi Xiaoling. Xi Xiaoling is too weak. She can't even beat a piece of trash. That must be it."
Some people would rather be beaten to death than believe that a piece of trash could suddenly turn things around. After hypnotizing himself, he still tried his best to convince others.
"Think about it. If we were Trash's opponent, would it be possible for us to end up like this?"
Everyone shook their heads without hesitation. "Impossible."
"So, Xi Xiaoling is the one with the problem. How long has she been cultivating for? She's only at Level 2 Battle Aura. Maybe she even ate pills to get her Level 2 Battle Aura …"
"Yes, yes, yes, that must be it."
"Ah — —" Being knocked down didn't mean that Xi Xiaoling had fainted. At the very least, Xi Xiaoling hadn't fainted. Furthermore, she had heard all of Xi Xiaoling's taunts. She let out a furious roar and threw everything at Schilling's Shadow.
This kind of attack wasn't something that a cultivator should be capable of. It was a rhythm that bordered on insanity. She was like a tigress that was randomly biting people.
She was pushing her rationality and letting the beast in her heart rise. All of her actions were unreasonable.
Xi Xiaoling's bloodshot eyes only had one goal, and that was to tear apart Schilling's Shadow.
Schilling's Shadow nimbly moved his body, narrowly dodging Xi Xiaoling's tiger-like attacks several times.
Her nimble movements outlined her graceful posture. Her calm reaction, as she spun around, emitted an extraordinary and indifferent temperament. Immediately, everyone was a little dazed by her.
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