"Is the girl in red the young sister? I didn't expect to be so good-looking, even more beautiful than Senior Sister Ling'er! ”

"It's beautiful and useful, it's not a waste, where can I compare with Senior Sister Ling'er!

"That's not necessarily, if Senior Sister Ling'er is a waste material, how dare you accept Senior Sister Ling'er's challenge?"

"Hmph, she can't win anyway, she's just going to the stage to bring humiliation on herself!"

Yang Qingling has had a lot of brainless fans in Haotian Sect over the years, so many people watched this competition with the mentality of watching Tao Xiaoxiao being hanged and beaten.

Tao Yaoyao is not worried at all, it is the coolest to counterattack and slap your face or something!

Let these people be proud of Yang Qingling for a while.

"Senior sister, I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin today, since this is the case, I will teach you a good lesson instead of Yuhua Zhenjun, and let you know how to be an open-minded person!" The heroine was angry by Tao Yao's words, and immediately bit her silver teeth, and the sword in her hand hissed!

Fiercely, he rushed towards Taoyao.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Tao Yao smiled slightly, he didn't even bother with a sword.

Immediately, he quickly dodged Yang Qingling's attack.

Seeing this, Yang Qingling was even more angry, and his sword moves were even more fierce, constantly trembling and attacking Tao Yaoyao.

And Tao Xiaoxiao didn't fight back, just blindly dodged, and when everyone saw her like this, they expected her to lose!

"Cut, what Yuhua Zhenjun's disciple, it seems that he is really a waste material."

"Hey, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman is actually a straw bag!"

Many male cultivators sighed.

Then at this moment, there was a sudden change on the stage, and I saw that the girl in red on the stage suddenly disappeared, leaving only Yang Qingling slashing and stabbing like crazy on the stage!

"What's going on with Senior Sister Ling'er?"

"yes, what is she doing? How to shout into a cloud of air! ”

Suddenly, I saw Yang Qingling screaming frantically, and the injured swords were thrown away! It's like being afraid of something.

In the next second, her saber was caught by a flash of red shadow.

"Yang Qingling, you lost!" The cold female voice came, and the heroine slowly came back to her senses, and when she saw the person in front of her, she was horrified: "Wasn't you killed by me just now?" ”

"You killed me? Senior Sister Ling'er, are you sure? Tao Yaoyao raised his eyebrows evilly: "Your sword is in my hands!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Qingling took a look, and sure enough, her saber was actually in Tao Xiaoyao's hand.

Her eyes sank: "What did you do to me?" ”

"Hehe, Yang Qingling, aren't you very smart? What do you say I've done to you? Looking at her smile as glamorous as a bewitching queen, the heroine suddenly woke up.

"You used illusion on me?"

"That's right, illusion! I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable, Senior Sister Ling'er! ”

The conversation between the two was heard by other people in the audience, and many people immediately heard it, and they immediately discussed it like an explosion.

"What? Did Senior Sister Ling'er do an illusion on the stage just now? ”

"In such a short period of time, is the illusion constituted? It's horrible! ”

Moreover, illusion is very difficult to cultivate, and generally only people with particularly strong spiritual power and soul power can cultivate it. So, isn't the girl in red on stage a waste material at all?

"Tao Yaoyao, you are despicable, if you have the ability, you will fight with me in a big way!" Yang Qingling knew that she had fallen for her illusion, and at the same time, she was unwilling, but also jealous.

Why this waste illusion is so powerful, she doesn't even know how it was tricked.

Tao Yaoyao didn't bother to talk to her, and the sword pointed at her throat: "Yang Qingling, now you lose." Please kneel down and learn to bark three times! ”

"You!" The heroine looked at her with resentment, and at this moment she wished she could kill Tao Yao.

"What? Don't want to? Still don't dare! I am willing to gamble and lose, don't challenge me if I don't have a seed, and now I don't want to admit it if I lose! ”

Yang Qingling shouted angrily: "Enough, my name!" ”

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