Chapter 398: Counterattack (3)

"Luo Qingyin, I was kind enough to treat you as a friend, but you killed my maid and ruined my reputation. If you cut off your arms, we'll still be friends. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Qingyin looked up to the sky and laughed, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Ridiculously ridiculous.

"Come on, whoever wants to kill me, be prepared to die!"

The hair danced wildly, the red clothes were windless, Luo Qingyin's eyes flashed with a bright cold light, and an unprecedented terrifying murderous aura erupted, and in an instant, the air seemed to freeze.

Many candidates who lacked strength weakened their knees and almost knelt down on the spot.

What a strong murderous aura!

Under Gong Danting's hint, the four fifth-order martial arts candidates gritted their teeth, carried their Xuan Qi to protect themselves, and rushed towards Luo Qingyin one after another.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Luo Qingyin was, it was impossible for the four of them to be the opponent.

What's more, there is Gong Danting behind them!

Luo Qingyin laughed even louder.

Gong Danting, Gong Danting, I am an opponent in vain, but you even want others to kill the person you hate the most.

Rushing into the candidates, Luo Qingyin had a blue water spirit sword in one hand and a falling flower palm in the other, and water and fire erupted at the same time, as if entering a no-man's land.

In the eyes of others, the incompatible water and fire, in her hands, have become the best weapon to kill.

The sword is dancing, the blood is flying.

With every swing of the sword, a blood flower rises.

With every slap struck, a person fell.

The blood-stained battlefield is gorgeous and brutal.

Luo Qingyin has never been soft-hearted.

She wouldn't mind turning the Valley of Trials into a hell on earth!

Gong Danting stood quietly on the side and watched Luo Qingyin's battle.

Actually, there is one thing that Luo Qingyin is right.

That is, her fire is really not a strange fire.

She originally thought that even if it wasn't a strange fire, at least she could burn Luo Qingyin's sword to ashes, but she didn't want that sword to be a treasure, so it was unscathed!

Therefore, she can only signal others to make a move, and wait for the opportunity to kill with one blow!

Seeing that Luo Qingyin blasted the candidate in front of him with one palm, just facing her sideways, Gong Danting's fingertips suddenly burst out a golden flame, shooting towards Luo Qingyin's back like a meteor!

Although Luo Qingyin was only facing her from the side, there were three candidates on the other side.

In this case, Luo Qingyin had no chance to escape.

It's over!

A cold smile appeared on Gong Danting's face.

"Woman, your opponent is me." As the cold and firm voice sounded, the thin and sharp sword slashed through the golden flames, and in the corner of the cave, Zhan Zheng opened his eyes at some point, and the corners of his lips were mocking.

It's a failure again!

Gong Danting's face showed hideous hatred.

Zhan Zheng snorted slightly, the young palace master of the dignified Medicine King Palace actually hid behind others like a rat and sneaked attack, even if he dragged his seriously injured body, what was he afraid of?

A crazy murderous aura poured out from his body, and his paper-thin sword cut out a long black sword rainbow, slashing straight towards Gong Danting's face with unparalleled momentum.

A flash of fear flashed in Gong Danting's eyes, and she reached out and grabbed the candidate next to her to block it!

The candidate was cut in half in an instant, bringing out the blood all over the sky!

Gong Danting threw down the examinee, and without waiting for the second sword of Zhan Zheng to strike, she had already swept out of the hole and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

Luo Qingyin was outside the cave, and when he saw her figure sweeping away, he immediately chased after her.

"Luo Qingyin!" The hoarse voice like a duck sounded in his ears, Luo Qingyin paused, Yang Ziyang didn't know where to run, and waved his hand at her.

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