Ling Luo jumped forward, took the Chixiao Sword in the air, and landed steadily in the center of the arena.

The long wind hunted, the red dress fluttered, her face was cold, she held the Chixiao long sword in her hand, and her body exuded an extremely domineering momentum.

In Ye Fengrou's hand, there were suddenly two light green satin-like things in many places.

Two pieces of silk, more than ten zhang long, swirled along her body. At first glance, it looks like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.

Under the battle platform, many of Ye Fengrou's admirers widened their eyes, seeing that she was wearing tight-fitting clothes, with a graceful figure and a beautiful posture.

Ling Luo snorted coldly all his life, and said, "Ye Fengrou, you still really like to show up, and you are making a fuss everywhere." If you have that time to dance, you might as well think about how you can lose less ugly. ”

After Ye Fengrou's flattering mind was punctured, he was very annoyed and reprimanded: "You, a third- or fourth-order martial artist, dare to make such a big statement in front of a fifth-order martial artist?" ”

"Why not?" Ling Luo was like a luminous body, just standing there, the momentum exuded from his body made people unable to take their eyes off, "You are such a wretch, Miss Ben can defeat you even if she crosses the ranks!" ”

"I don't know what to do!"

Ye Feng was furious, her slender hands danced in the air, and between the overturns, the light green satin around her body was already like a chain, rolling towards Ling Luo.

Facing the overwhelming light green satin, Ling Luo was not afraid, the Chixiao sword was horizontal, and the sword shadow danced wildly.

"Brush brush brush", the black sword light flickered, and the light green silk was split into tens of thousands of pieces.

Ye Fengrou looked at this scene, the corners of her lips hooked up a smug smile, her cherry lips opened lightly, and she said softly: "Scatter!" ”

In an instant, the light green cloth that was broken into thousands turned into tens of millions of green poisonous insects, with Ling Luo as the center, "buzzing" and swept in.

Unfortunately, at that time, a Donglin bird flew over the sky of the Sky Arena and inadvertently broke into the green poisonous insect array.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the plumply fat Donglin bird, when it fell from mid-air, only white bones remained, a skeleton bird shelf.

Ling Luo saw all this in his eyes, and was secretly shocked in his heart, if he was trapped by these green poisonous insect arrays, wouldn't he be like this Donglin bird, with only a pair of white bones left?

What a vicious woman! What a vicious trick!

Ling Luo waved the Chixiao Sword, facing the swarming poisonous insect array, his face did not change, and he said loudly: "Cross Fire Blade, Million Sword Array!" ”

In an instant, with the Chixiao Sword as the center, circle after circle, millions of Flame Chixiao Swords continued to derive, until this large space on the arena was filled with Ling Luo's Flame Chixiao Sword.

"Open!"

Ling Luo held the body of the Chixiao Sword, and with a wave of the sky, the millions of cross fire blades of the Chixiao Sword were all activated.

The Million-Crossed Fire Blade Chixiao Sword consciously attacked the green poisonous insects released by Ye Fengrou.

In this space on the arena, the squeaky and wailing of poisonous insects and the smell of burnt flesh were constantly heard.

The Chixiao Sword was late for hundreds of millions of poisonous insects, and the sword body emitted a strange red black light.

Ye Fengrou saw that her insects were all killed, her face changed greatly, and a trace of cruel light flashed in her beautiful eyes. That's the only way to do it.

She stretched out her plain hand and bit her fingers, and blood dripped like beads of broken thread into an ancient porcelain jar.