Blood flows away!

"This...how is this possible?!"

Qiu Siwu's face was ferocious, he put down his long sword, covered his neck with both hands, and stared at Ye Qiubai, who looked calm in front of him.

"You...your strength...recovered?"

Ye Qiubai did not answer, pulled out his sword, and there was no blood stain on the wooden sword.

Under the frightened eyes of everyone, Qiu Siwu fell into a pool of blood and lost his breath.

Ye Qing was stunned.

Jiang Tianhan was stunned.

Ye Ling, who had never seen Ye Qiubai's strength, was also stunned.

Ye Yan was also extremely frightened.

In just two days, Ye Qiubai broke through to the Purple Mansion!

What a speed of cultivation this is!

"Qiubai...you?"

Ye Qiubai put away the wooden sword, turned to look at Ye Qing, and smiled and said, "Father, my strength has been restored."

The crowd watching outside suddenly scattered.

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