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Of course, Huang Yueli had no intention of explaining.
He flicked his wrist casually, drawing a few glints of his dazzling long sword.
“Stop talking nonsense, if you don't move, I'll do it.”
Jing Shaojue had no idea what kind of little witch she was dealing with, and she still pretended to be generous.
“Alright, alright, Young Miss Li, please first, please first! I can let you do three tricks first, and after three tricks, I will. ”.
Jing Shaojue half spoke when his expression suddenly changed.
Huang Yueli's long sword had pierced through his chest, and within an inch, it would pierce through his chest.
Jing Shaojue hurriedly tried to dodge, and at the same time, waved his hand towards Huang Yueli!
The energy within the extremely powerful metal was extremely powerful, forming waves of air currents that surged forward and struck the tip of Huang Yueli's fragile sword.
The cultivator-goers suddenly exclaimed.
“Young Master Shaojue's shot is too heavy, isn't it?”
“It's over, it's over, Little Beauty is pathetic!”
A Mingyan's face was even paler, and she couldn't bear to see it any longer.
Huang Yueli's swordsmanship was indeed extremely outstanding, but the fact that he was able to injure Jing Shaojue was obviously because Jing Shaojue had not really moved.
But now, Jing Shaojue was cornered and used his original strength at once.
How could this be something that a human cultivator like Huang Yueli could resist?
However, an event that no one expected happened.
The profound metal energy collided with Huang Yueli's long sword, giving rise to a buzzing sound.
However, the long sword in Huang Yueli's hand did not break, it did not even shake in the slightest, it was still stretched out straight!
Jing Shaojue's profound strength stopped in midair, unable to push him out, he froze for a moment.
When he had taken that action, he had already regretted it, and was worried that he would instantly kill Little Beauty.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yueli not only did not fall, but also took this action directly!
As he was in a daze, Huang Yueli flicked his wrist lightly and a green light shone from the bottom of his wrist, then moved forward along the long sword blade, then, wrap the entire sword in the middle.
He stretched his wrist forward and pierced with a long sword. The energy within the sharp and ferocious Jing Shaojue metal split like tofu under the tip of his sword.
“Ughhh!”
Jing Shaojue's profound strength was defeated, and he immediately got a counterattack, his face turning pale.
Looking down in surprise, he realized that Huang Yueli's sword had once again pierced through his chest.
Jing Shaojue wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
With “pfft”, the tip of the sword pierced through Jing Shaojue's chest, and bright red blood splashed.
“Young Master Shaojue!”
"Stop! Quick stop!”
The team members on Jing Shaojue's side cried out in fear one by one, wanting to come to his rescue, but they stood too far away, and there was no time to come, so they could not help but give a desperate expression.
However, Huang Yueli had no intention of killing anyone. The long sword pierced through his chest for less than an inch, so he listened and stopped.
“What's with all these ghost-like howling sounds? I know it's a group fight, not a life and death match. How can I kill people with his funds? Quiet down!"
He held a long sword in one hand, and raised his ear with the other, complaining impatiently.
Jing Shaojue's people immediately shut their mouths, with panicked expressions on their faces.
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