Ling Die's eyes were red, and he jumped onto the battle platform, summoned a long whip from his hand, and said angrily: "Ling Luo, if you dare to hurt my brother, I want you to pay for your life!" ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a sneer, and the mockery in his words was unmistakable: "What? Do you want to be crippled too? ”

Ling Die's long whip shook, and the alizarin-red gauze hunted in the wind, and said angrily: "If you abolish my brother's hand, I will definitely take your arms!" ”

As he spoke, the long whip danced like a spirit snake, and whipped wildly towards Ling Luo.

Ling Die was different from her younger brother Ling Zihong, she had already reached the peak of the Muyuan Fifth Order Martial Artist, her body was petite, and her skills were second only to Ling Yue.

The long whip was sandwiched with light green vitality, and every time, it wiped Ling Luo's clothes, and when it landed, it smashed the bluestone slabs on the ground, splashing countless flying stones.

Ling Luo held the sword in his right hand and kept dodging.

Ling Die seemed to be a little annoyed, and said angrily: "Ling Luo, quickly draw your sword!" ”

Ling Die's skills suddenly became agile, as fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and the light green wood yuan released from the whole person's body also increased.

In the eyes of the people in the audience, Ling Die's figure had turned into a red shadow, and Ling Luo couldn't parry it, and he was already overstretched.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, his face showed worry, the sword against the long whip is indeed inconvenient, and Luo'er has no combat experience at all, if it goes on like this......

"Got you!" Ling Die laughed wildly, "Ling Luo, suffer death!" ”

On the battle platform, the figures of the two people froze, Ling Die held a long whip, and the other end tightly tied Ling Luo's body.

Ling Luo lowered his head slightly, his hair was messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I thought you had two points of real material, what kind of Fire Yuan fifth-order martial artist, it looks like that's just that!" Ling Die became more and more proud, and the long whip was tied more and more tightly in her right hand.

"Third Miss!" Sheng Ge exclaimed, his face full of anxiety, and he wanted to step forward.

Who knew that his big hand, like an eagle's claw, grabbed her shoulders tightly, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Sheng Ge was anxious: "Young Master Yu, what are you holding me for?" Third Miss, she's dying! ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked up a faint smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of cunning: "Dead? Shengge, what are you kidding, Luo'er is having a good time. ”

"Eh?"

As soon as Shengge uttered a monosyllable, the situation on the battlefield was shockingly reversed.

Ling Luo's head, which had been lowered, slowly raised it, not pale, not frightened, nor depressed, but full of smiles, especially in those glazed black eyes, which were even full of excitement.

"I should have caught you, stupid pig." The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her cherry lips were slightly opened, and her voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears accurately.

Ling Die was stunned for a moment, she was insulted in public, she was very angry, and the strength in her hand tightened a little, and shouted: "Qubble! ”

The smile on Ling Luo's face was even stronger, her thin lips moved slightly, as if she was secretly thinking about something, and in an instant, the long whip tied to her body ignited a black flame, which instantly burned into ashes.

Ling Die was startled, and her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

Then, something even more terrifying happened, and those strange black flames spread along the long whip all the way to her hands.

"Ahh