"Since you are so stubborn, then I have to give you a little bitterness!" Long Ling'er's voice fell, and he smashed it through the void.

Her punch hit Lin Qingyu's face through the void of about three feet.

At this moment, Lin Qingyu held the long sword in his hand, and when he saw Long Ling'er coming at him with his fist, his face condensed slightly, and he glared at the other party fiercely, ready to fight back.

Long Ling'er's punch, as soon as it was hit, the long sword in Lin Qingyu's hand swung one after another, splitting out one after another sharp edges, like lightning breaking through the air, slashing towards Long Ling'er on the opposite side.

The moment Long Ling'er waved her fist, a faint edge appeared on the surface of the fist, and the faint layer of flame-like aura suddenly broke away from her fist, and when it broke through the air, it turned into a fist, instantly piercing the void more than 100 meters away, and rapidly enlarged in Lin Qingyu's wide eyes.

However, at this moment, Lin Qingyu's sword slash broke through the air like lightning, slashing at this fist-shaped edge, splitting this mass of aura in half.

"Ah!" Long Ling'er looked surprised, she didn't expect Lin Qingyu to shoot so quickly, the edge of the split was so sharp, and the swordsmanship was so exquisite, which was really beyond her expectations.

She decided not to let go of the other party, and she must teach the other party a hard lesson, so that Lin Qingyu knew the consequences of daring to provoke herself. In her opinion, Lin Qingyu attacked herself for no reason, and she didn't take herself seriously at all.

With such a thought, she clenched her fists tightly, and a faint layer of cold light appeared on the surface of her fist, and this cold glow burned quietly like a flame on the surface of her fist, and suddenly, this layer of cold light, like a cluster of flames, suddenly burned vigorously.

She felt that the time had come, the concentration of aura brewing on the surface of the fist had reached a predetermined value, and it was time to make a move. With such a thought in mind, she took a step forward and threw a punch at the same time.

The whole person's body, with the punch that was struck, rushed towards the other party, and instantly rushed out two or three feet, rushing to Lin Qingyu, swallowing a cold fist, which quickly expanded in Lin Qingyu's pupils.

"Huh?" Seeing Long Ling'er punching him, a look of shock appeared on Lin Qingyu's face, he didn't expect the other party to hit him with his fist, you must know that the weapon in her hand is a long sword.

"Look for death!" At the same time as Lin Qingyu made this threat, the long sword in his hand slashed out, and the cold light that came out from the blade was like a streamer, instantly cutting through the void more than a hundred meters away, and slashing towards Long Ling'er.

In the end, this cold light collided with the sharp edge that came out of Long Ling'er's fist, splitting the fist in half.

Long Ling'er's face froze, she didn't expect the other party's swordsmanship to be so exquisite, she subconsciously retreated more than ten meters, and then her arms swam smoothly, and a ray of light appeared behind her, and a white cloth appeared in the middle of the light, this white cloth is her martial soul, which can imitate the opponent's martial soul and clone all the attributes of the opponent's martial soul.

Her mind moved slightly, and the white cloth turned into a long sword. She just wants to clone the opponent's weapon, even if the opponent's long sword is not a martial soul, she can clone all the attributes of the other party, which is equivalent to copying an identical long sword.

At this moment, this white cloth had been transformed into a three- or four-foot-long sword, which was grasped by Long Ling'er in his hand, pointing at Lin Qingyu from afar.

At this moment, Long Ling'er's eyes were glowing with a touch of coldness, and when she looked at the other party, her eyes revealed a touch of cold murder.

"I didn't expect you to have such a strange martial soul!" Lin Qingyu pointed at Long Ling'er with a sword, and when he looked at the other party's white cloth, his eyes showed a touch of confusion, and there was a hint of shock in it!

"It's good to know! Now I ask you, why do you have to get along with me? I haven't offended you, why do you want to stand in our way?" Long Ling'er stared at the other party's eyes as she said this. Capturing the change in the other party's expression, the anger on his face is difficult to hide.

"Do you need to tell you?" The reason why Lin Qingyu couldn't get along with Long Ling'er was because the other party was her biggest rival, and it didn't have much to do with the fire.

But it was impossible for her to say what she really thought in her heart, because she didn't know if Long Yuanwu himself had a good impression of her.

At this moment, Long Yuanwu looked at the two women who were about to break out into battle, and shook his head helplessly, women were fighting, she didn't want to meddle.

At this time, Lin Qingyu shouted, took a step forward, and rushed towards Long Ling'er like the wind, deciding to take advantage of this great opportunity to abolish Long Ling'er and let her withdraw from this emotional battle.

Her entire body turned into a wind-like existence, sweeping the ground with dirt and fallen leaves, and rushed towards Long Ling'er.

The long sword in her hand pointed at Long Ling'er.

The next moment, a stream of vitality ran out of her dantian, followed her arm to the tip of the sword, and turned into a sharp edge that condensed into substance, like a meteor that broke through the sky, bursting out from the tip of the sword.

This sword light pierced through the void and passed, leaving a trail of straight light that shot towards Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er saw this sword light that broke through the sky, her face changed slightly, and she also held a long sword in her hand, and at this moment, this long sword had cloned all the attributes of the other party.

I saw that at the tip of this long sword, there was a sharp edge that had condensed into a round substance flickering, like a star flickering.

The next moment, this breath burst out from the tip of the sword, like a meteor cutting through the void.

In the end, the two sharp edges collided together, and both turned into a cloud of white smoke and drifted away with the wind.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared on Lin Qingyu's face, he didn't expect that the white cloth in Long Ling'er's hand actually had such power.

knew that the essence of this long sword in Long Ling'er's hand was just a white cloth.

If it was her, she couldn't make a white cloth turn into a long sword at all, of course, now she already knows the reason, the white cloth in the other party's hand is a martial spirit.

Her gaze was firmly fixed on the long sword in Long Ling'er's hand, thinking about how to get her hands on it.

With such a thought, the long sword in her hand slashed out through the void, and the lightning-like brilliance burst out from the tip of the sword, and there was a sharp edge that condensed into substance, shooting out from the tip of the sword like lightning.

This sharp edge left a straight light mark in mid-air, like a dazzling mark left by a meteor when it pierced the sky.

The light mark is a straight one.

The speed is extremely fast, and when it breaks through the air, it makes a sharp sound of breaking the air, directly hitting Long Ling'er's vital point.

At this moment, Long Ling'er took a step back, then took a step across, flashed sideways, and avoided the sword light that broke through the air.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand was directly out of control, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it shot towards Lin Qingyu.

Looking at the long sword that shot at her, Lin Qingyu was overjoyed, this was what she couldn't ask for, and she wanted to take the other party's long sword for herself.

This long sword is actually just a white cloth, and if you can turn it into your own, you don't have to carry a cold weapon such as a sword in the future.

However, how to keep this long sword for herself has become a difficult problem in front of her.

With her current strength, it may not be easy to firmly control this long sword.

Since she wanted to keep this long sword for herself, she couldn't be too ruthless, lest she split this long sword in half, of course, she believed that if this long sword was powerful enough, it shouldn't break so easily.

With such a thought, Lin Qingyu slashed out a sword, a sharp edge, from the tip of the sword turned into a straight light mark that broke through the air, shooting towards the long sword that broke through the sky.

This sharp edge finally slashed on this long sword, and with a click, this long sword was split in half, turning into two clouds of white smoke, and the next moment, I saw two white cloths, falling from mid-air.

"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Long Ling'er looked shocked, and the white cloth martial soul was actually split in half, which really surprised her.

He has always been very confident in his white cloth martial spirit, thinking that it is not easy to be split, but he didn't expect it to be split in half so easily today, is it because the sword that came out of the other party is too sharp.

He didn't think so, he had always been very confident in his White Cloth Martial Spirit, believing that it could not be so fragile.

"Do you have any other powerful martial spirits to release?" Lin Qingyu held the long sword in his hand and looked at Long Ling's childhood eyes with a hint of disdain.

"Do you think my martial soul is so weak?" A mocking smile appeared on Long Ling'er's face, in fact, the strength of his white cloth martial soul had not yet been fully exerted.

Martial spirits can achieve the enemy's goals by cutting off their tails like geckos, but this trick is rarely used, because until now, he has not encountered a strong opponent. The opponents he had encountered before were almost unable to support him for three rounds, so he rarely used this move, and now that he encountered an opponent with the same cultivation as him, he had to use extraordinary means.

As expected, the two pieces of white cloth that were split in two were then reconnected together, and then merged into one, and the next moment, like a white snake, crawling against the ground.

In the end, this white cloth wrapped around Lin Qingyu's legs, and then suddenly dragged Lin Qingyu to the ground.

Lin Qingyu was about to launch an attack on this dragon Ling'er, but due to a sudden accident, the long sword in his hand was inserted into the ground. She held the hilt of her sword in her hand, steading her figure.

But the white cloth was already wrapped around her legs, and she was still dragging hard. Long Ling'er dragged the white cloth tightly, and the force exerted on the white cloth became more and more powerful, and suddenly he pulled violently.

Under his fierce pulling, Lin Qingyu's figure was like a piece of wood being dragged over.

However, Lin Qingyu held the long sword tightly, ready to take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack.

"Look at the move!" Lin Qingyu shouted, and at the same time as being dragged over, the long sword waved, and a sharp edge broke out from the tip of the sword, like a slender streamer, cutting through the sky.

Seeing this sharp edge that broke through the sky, Long Ling'er's figure flashed. Just took a step aside, and avoided the opponent's edge. But he still dragged the white cloth stiffly.

Suddenly, she rolled on the spot, and while her body was rolling, she was still dragging the white cloth, and the white cloth was still dragging Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu was dragged so hard that it was difficult to stabilize his body, but he still waved the long sword in his hand frantically, and one after another sharp edges came out from the blade, interspersed and intertwined into a net that broke through the air and slashed towards Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er's complexion changed, and one of the sharp edges rapidly expanded in his pupils, and the speed was very fast, like lightning.

Her instinct told her that the top priority was to get rid of the opponent, otherwise the opponent could kill her with a long-range strike, and she could only use her fists and kicks. Of course, she could fire hidden weapons, but she didn't like to use them that way.

Because, only when you are in a desperate situation, you will choose to use this trick.

And this method is usually disgraced by outsiders and considered a despicable practice.

Therefore, he does not intend to resort to such means, but intends to use the most conventional tactics to meet the enemy.

With such a thought, she rolled on the spot a few times, and then pulled the white cloth violently, this time, she planned to let the white cloth out of contact with the other party, that is, she planned to take back the white cloth martial spirit.

At this moment, Lin Qingyu held the long sword in his hand, and slashed out several swords one after another, and each time the sword was cleaved, there was a sharp edge that sprang out from the blade, interspersed and intertwined into a net, and shrouded towards Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er's face changed slightly, and she immediately took a step across, and the white cloth in her hand was dragged over by her.

At this time, Long Yuanwu took a step forward, blocked in front of Long Ling'er, and shouted: "You two don't fight, let's think about how to put out the fire!"

At this moment, the fire in the Lin family's private pharmacy has not weakened, and the fire is gradually spreading, and more people are urgently needed to put out the fire.

Hearing Long Yuanwu's reminder, Lin Qingyu's figure suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around and looked at the fire that was getting bigger and bigger, and then he realized something, and the priority was not to quarrel with others, but to return to extinguish the fire.

"Long Ling'er, keep this account in mind first, and I will find you to settle it when the time comes!" Lin Qingyuhuan's voice fell, and he turned around and rushed to a private pharmacy, ready to extinguish the fire.

"You're finally back! Just now the warehouse was stolen, and a few pills were stolen. Lin Hong walked out quickly from the corner, and when he saw Lin Qingyu who had just come back, he had an anxious look on his face, and there was a hint of complaint in his eyes.

Lin Hong is her father, just now let Lin Qingyu go out to chase and kill suspicious people, but now he regrets his previous decision, if Lin Qingyu was allowed to stay, maybe the fire would not burn so fiercely.

"Do you know who did it?" Lin Hong looked confused.

Lin Qingyu shook his head and said, "How many were stolen?"

"Three were stolen while you were away. Lin Hong said.

At this time, Long Yuanwu and Long Ling'er walked over and asked from afar, "What's going on?

"Who let you in? This is the Lin family's private pharmacy, and the trespasser is dead!" Lin Qingyu's face was full of anger, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at Long Ling'er and the two of them.

"Don't make a fuss, let's put out the fire quickly. The other elixirs have been protected by us. As long as we can help, we are all welcome!" Lin Hong shouted.