Chapter 1209: Waiting for Her Triumphant Return
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"Boom, boom—"
The fierce light bombed the ring to pieces.
The majestic power is rolling and surging like a tide.
The entire ring was swept by the hurricane in an instant, and the terrifying aura permeated the surroundings.
"Sister!" Ye Feng stood up suddenly, and the wound on her body was involved.
His brows furrowed in pain and he gasped, but he still stubbornly wanted to rush into the ring.
"Ye Fengyu, calm down!" Dong Huang Lang didn't know when, he came to the waiting area of the second class of Low Xuan and stopped Ye Fengyu.
"My sister is on stage, how can I calm down!" Ye Fengyu's pale little face endured the intense pain.
He struggled to break Dong Huanglang's hand, his eyes scarlet.
He saw with his own eyes that his sister was covered by that sword array!
If......
If those dozens of long swords all hit my sister's body......
Sister She ......
Ye Fengyu didn't dare to think about it, and struggled to open Dong Huanglang's hand with red eyes.
Donghuanglang grasped him very firmly, and when he saw that he was still disobedient, he simply encircled him in his arms.
Before he could hold it tightly, Dong Huanglang's collar was pulled violently, and the whole person was forced to let go of Ye Fengyu.
Following the pull, he took a few steps backwards and fell into a hard embrace.
A hand fiercely wrapped around Dong Huanglang's waist.
The cold voice sounded in his ears: "If he wants to go, let him go." ”
"Jing?" Dong Huanglang turned his head to look at the indifferent man behind him, frowned and said, "He is injured like this, if he forcibly rushes to the ring, he will die." ”
"That's none of your business." Qi Yijing narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and looked at the young man who was running to the ring without emotion, "If he wants his sister to lose this game, and finally Shangguan Liuli digs up the Xuanxin Jade and breaks the tendons, then let him go." ”
Ye Fengyu's footsteps paused.
The body that couldn't even stand on his feet shook slightly, and he turned his head with all his strength and looked at Qi Yijing.
The young man's pale face was bloodless.
He gasped for heavy breath and stared at Qi Yijing for a long time: "You...... What does that mean? ”
"Ye Qingluo's strength and character, as a younger brother, aren't you clear? Do you think she'll do something you're not sure of? ”
Qi Yijing rarely answered Ye Fengyu's question patiently.
Ye Fengyu was stunned.
It seems like...... No.
Night Clearfall doesn't do things that you can't be sure of.
She always has a myriad of plans for what she wants to do.
For example, a plan to do this.
If the plan fails, what is the way out?
She's always got her plans organized.
"Since you believe in her, sit here quietly and wait for her."
Seeing that Ye Fengyu had calmed down, Qi Yijing grabbed Dong Huanglang's wrist and walked towards the waiting area of the second class of Low Xuan.
Vaguely, Qi Yijing's deep voice could be heard, drifting into his ears with the wind.
He said, "Wait for her, return triumphantly." ”
……
In the ring, the terrifying Xuan Qi continued to expand and spread.
The smile on the corner of Zi Qianqian's mouth became more and more intense, and the murderous aura that burst out from the bottom of her eyes was hazy in the dark light.
What a super genius!
What a contract artifact, get the divine dragon, and return the super genius of the blood contract holy beast!
In her purple Qianqian's hands, Ye Qingluo is nothing!
Thinking of the tomb of the Mausoleum King, how Ye Qingluo arrogantly taught the people who killed the gods, how to suppress her prestige, and how to let them kill the gods, which became a joke......
Even Nangong was remarkable...... I was attracted by the night clearing!