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"Boss Qingluo!"

"Liu Xueyue! You have the ability to come to us! ”

"It's a class team competition, why are you separating us! You have the ability to fight in groups! ”

The students of the Demon Class glared at Liu Xueyue viciously, their faces full of anxiety and ferocity.

The students of Gao Xuan's second class reacted from their shock and immediately pounced on the demon class again.

The demon class gritted its teeth in anger, but there was no way to resist these high Xuan second class students who were like beasts.

I can only keep shouting at the top of my voice: "Qingluo boss!" Come on! Beat that posturing woman to death! ”

"Beat her! Beat her up! ”

Xu is the encouragement of the students of the Demon Class reached the ears of Ye Qingluo.

Suddenly......

Liu Xueyue suddenly felt that she had just waved the hand of the soft whip, and there was a tingling pain on the ground, and then she was numb and even couldn't hold the soft whip tightly.

Then, the soft whip suddenly caught in her numb palm.

Produces violent tremors.

As if trying to break free from her palm.

Like a real soft snake, it keeps swimming.

Liu Xueyue's pupils widened, and she immediately stretched out her other hand and quickly grabbed her wrist.

With a "snap", the soft whip fell to the ground.

Liu Xueyue staggered back a few steps.

She was stunned, her eyes fixed on her wrist.

The slender fingers trembled and tried to grip them.

But stiff and numb fingers can't even do such a simple gesture as curling up.

This...... What's going on?

It's not just Liu Xueyue who was stunned.

The onlookers all gasped.

"What happened? Why did Liu Xueyue's weapon fall to the ground? ”

Liu Xueyue's face seemed to be very wrong, and her hand was ...... When did her hand hurt and she seemed to be unable to move? ”

"What the hell is going on? In order to pay attention to the process of the battle of the Xuanzhi of the Nine Grades of the Earth Xuan, I didn't even blink my eyelids, what did Ye Qingluo do? ”

The crowd screamed in horror, they didn't even see what was going on stage.

"Look, look! It's night clearing! There she is! ”

Some people in the crowd had sharp eyes, seeing Ye Qingluo, who was originally oppressed by the black gas, and he didn't know when he had already broken free from the entanglement of those black gases.

A red figure, like a night elf.

The clothes are fluttering, cold as frost.

That stunning face without the slightest emotion.

Calm and calm like a pool of stagnant water, it can't stir up the slightest ripple.

Her speed was extremely fast, but in just a few breaths, she had already rushed to Liu Xueyue's side.

The flame devouring fan in his hand unfolded directly, like a red sharp blade, directly slashing towards Liu Xueyue's back.

The fierce Xuan Qi spread wantonly.

Liu Xueyue tried to adjust her breathing and tried to move her hands.

Suddenly, the voices of the onlookers were heard.

Her heart suddenly lifted, knowing that Ye Qingluo would definitely attack from behind.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the ring exploded.

The sharp blade slashed straight into the ground.

The splashed gravel hit Liu Xueyue's body hard.

The white arm, but it was grazed by a few pieces of rubble, and it cut a gap, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Liu Xueyue avoided the wind blade attack that fell in the night, and she had exhausted all her strength.

The remaining power of Xuan Qi struck her body.

She was unsteady and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a sharp pain all over my body.

Liu Xueyue was drenched in cold sweat, gasping for breath, enduring severe pain, and her cruel eyes glared in the direction of the night.

But seeing the night clear, he stood in front of her expressionlessly.

Ye Qingluo's face was an extremely sneering and mocking.

"You—How dare you poison ......"