Chapter 1211: Zi Qianqian, Are You a Sword Man?

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"Tsk, Zi Qianqian, are you a sword man? Aren't you tired of playing the same tricks? Or do you simply have no other tricks? ”

Ye Qingluo snorted disdainfully, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Can you do anything else besides transforming a bunch of broken swords?" A sword man is a sword man. ”

"Huh?"

“!!!”

The crowd of onlookers was stunned.

What is Ye Qingluo talking about?

She actually ...... actually verbally abused Zi Qianqian?

No, it's not.

It's not an insult.

From beginning to end, Zi Qianqian did just keep casting this phantom sword array.

Moreover, the ...... of using a long sword Indeed, he can be called a swordsman and a swordsman......

But, wouldn't it be too arrogant to fall at night?

The Phantom Sword Array can transform more than thirty long swords, and if she blocks it, it doesn't mean that she can block the second wave.

Soon, Ye Qingluo used her actions to express the disdain in her words-

Zi Qianqian condensed, and injected more powerful Xuan power, once again conjuring up dozens of long swords.

Ye Qingluo was blocking the first wave of the Phantom Sword Array, and this second wave could not be resisted in time.

However, Ye Qingluo just tugged at the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and his five fingers suddenly tightened the Flame Eater Fan.

A powerful mysterious force broke through the sky.

It exploded immediately, majestic and fierce.

Suddenly, the more than thirty transfiguration swords in front of him were directly shattered to the ground.

Gradually, a long sword was synthesized.

With a "sonorous" sound, it fell to the ground.

The moment the long sword came out of his hand, the expression on Zi Qianqian's face was already full of horror.

She held her wrist, which was numb from the shock, and quickly took a few steps back, also dispelling the idea of picking up the long sword.

Zi Qianqian has been regarded as a genius girl since she was a child.

Her talent, her beauty, is her greatest asset.

Countless people groveled to her.

Countless people tried their best to make her smile.

But today, standing in this ring, in front of thousands of people.

All her pride was destroyed.

Perform a proud sword move, but it is easily blocked by Ye Qingluo.

Moreover...... was shaken off the long sword in his hand.

This is a great shame for a swordsman who wields a long sword!

Can't believe it...... I can't believe it.

The strength of Ye Qingluo has become so strong.

Obviously, it's just a mystic of the four grades of the earth!

How could she possibly resist her attack from the Earth Xuan Qipin?

The anger in Zi Qianqian's chest has been ignited.

She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip.

Looking at Ye Qingluo, who was full of sneers and sneers, Zi Qianqian did not hesitate any longer, and took out a magic staff from the space pocket.

The staff, all black.

The exterior outlines a complex ancient totem, and it is impossible to discern what the totem above is.

The most permeable thing was the tip of the staff, which was a black sphere, not inlaid with gold and silver, but ...... An open eye.

Like a human eye, floating on the tip of a staff.

When Zi Qianqian saw those eyes, she was obviously a little afraid.

But she still endured the fear in her heart, clenched her staff, raised her eyes and sneered at Ye Qingluo: "Because you are a student of the Demon Class, as a student of the God Class, I, as a God Class, will let you make a few moves." ”

"Swordsmanship, I'm not good at it." Zi Qianqian shook the staff in her hand, "Seeing that Ye Qingluo's classmates treat this competition very seriously, I will also compete with you seriously." ”

Not good at it?

Not good at being able to cast the advanced tricks of the Phantom Sword Formation, and transform more than thirty long swords?

How rebellious talent should this be?