Chapter 1210: You, You Can't Do It

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It's just a slut who can be a 10,000 man!

Why is it getting so much appreciation and attention?

Ye Qingluo even dared to treat her as a clown? Teasing her?

Zi Qianqian sneered and injected Xuan power into the long sword again.

An increasingly dazzling sword light was unleashed.

The remaining dozens of long swords, side by side, followed her control, forming a circle in mid-air.

"Whoosh-"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the long sword rushed towards the place where it had just exploded.

It's like, it's going to put Ye Qingluo to death!

The exclamation of the onlookers ceased.

The onlookers also held their breath.

The surrounding elders and masters, who were in charge of security, had a drastic change in expression.

If a student dies during the competition, it can have a huge impact on the reputation of the college!

The elders and masters who were in charge of security immediately rushed into the barrier, trying to stop the sword ray.

"You...... Overestimate one's strength or oneself. ”

The sweet voice is a little cold.

In the midst of that hurricane, it clearly passed into everyone's eardrums.

The elders and masters who rushed into the barrier suddenly stopped.

That, that voice......

It's the sound of the night!

She's not dead!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

Searching for traces of the night.

The entire Xilan Square, as if it had been rehearsed in advance, was silent.

Just when everyone was clenching their hearts and nervous......

Seeing that the place where Fang had just been exploded by the Phantom Sword Array, the smoke and dust dispersed, gradually revealing a slender figure.

The red dress fluttered like a blooming poppy in the hurricane.

She stood there gracefully like a poppy flower in the lonely world.

The expression is calm and indifferent, and the wind is light.

It seems that everything around you doesn't matter.

No...... It can't be said that it is insignificant.

More precisely, it is a kind of self-confidence that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

At this time, everyone can see with their own eyes......

Those dozens of phantom swords were like broken bamboos and struck straight towards the face gate of the night.

Dozens of longswords were aimed at all her vital points.

Ye Qingluo slowly narrowed her eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of banter, and revealed a trace of disdainful sneer.

She raised her right hand, and a flame-devouring fan that shimmered with a bewitching red glow unfolded abruptly.

A half-arc of red light swept away.

Just a gentle stop.

Dozens of transfiguration swords were directly in front of the Flame Eater.

The dazzling sword collided with the Flame Eater Fan and competed.

The dead square, at this moment, suddenly exploded.

"What's going on? I can't be mistaken, right? ”

"Just by using a weapon, you can directly block the high-level phantom sword array that can transform more than thirty times?"

"The Phantom Sword Formation can't get close to the night at all! I'm dripping, it's too strong! ”

"It's a mystery of the seven grades of the earth, and it was easily blocked, and the night is worthy of being the night clear!"

The voices of the onlookers in admiration made Zi Qianqian's expression extremely ugly.

Her beautiful eyes were glowing with coldness, and she stared at Ye Qingluo fiercely, unable to believe that the phantom sword array she was proud of was actually blocked by Ye Qingluo!

Moreover, it is so easy to block.

There is no expression of distress at all!

What Ye Qingluo just said, was he mocking her?

Mocking her for not being able to do anything?

No! She must not lose to Night Qingluo!

It's the only thing she ...... To be able to prove to Nangong that she has a stronger chance than Ye Qingluo!

She must not lose!

The cold frost in Zi Qianqian's eyes could be condensed into ice.

She pursed her red lips tightly, and the mysterious qi in her body was gathered in her long sword......