...

He was so frustrated that Bing Chen didn't know that the sword in Yan Lingjiao's hand was actually an earth-level magic weapon.

He took a look at the dozens of black wounds, large and small, and some of them still had lightning arcs that continued to erode his body. Then he looked at Yan Ling, who had an excited face, fighting spirit in his eyes, and was even full of wildness.

Jiao, Bingchen has a dark face and is full of slander.

"Liar, liar! Women can't believe it!"

"It's clearly a female leopard, but it pretends to be a docile little kitten, pretending to be innocent and cute to make me relax my guard. It's really shameful!" Bing Chen cursed in his heart.

call out!

As a bolt of lightning approached, Bing Chen quickly took out a long sword to deal with it again.

boom!

After taking a few steps back, Bing Chen glanced at the sword in his hand and almost cursed.

This was the last magic weapon in his collection. It was of spiritual level, but it still had a big gap cut by Yan Lingjiao's sword.

Yan Lingjiao smiled wildly, and the lightning approached again, frightening Bingchen to retreat quickly. At the same time, spiritual power poured into the sword in his hand crazily, and he slashed out with the sword.

The sword light swept across the area, and Yan Lingjiao did not dare to resist. She quickly dodged and did not stop until she retreated to the edge of the ring.

With a soft hum, Yan Lingjiao made a secret with one hand, and the silk thunder arced around her body. She rolled the long sword in a semi-circle and held it in front of her chest. She shouted softly: "Thunder style!"

brush!

The whole person disappeared instantly and turned into a bolt of lightning, heading straight towards Bing Chen.

"careful!"

Seeing this move, Zhong Liwei subconsciously exclaimed.

When a strong crisis struck, Bing Chen's heart froze and he decisively dropped his sword. The next moment, a jade flute appeared in his hand.

The spiritual power poured into the whole body crazily, and the cold light of the ice jade flute flourished.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the thunder sword and jade flute collided.

There were bursts of thunder and freezing cold.

For a moment, the entire arena was wildly ravaged by these two forces.

After a moment of stalemate, the two of them stepped back at the same time. Bing Chen stepped forward a few steps, and when he stopped, blood was bleeding from his mouth and his face was pale. Yan Lingjiao was almost knocked off the ring, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood also spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Quickly looking at Bing Yuxiao, Bingchen looked distressed, but fortunately it seemed to be nothing serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Similarly, under the ring, Zhong Liwei and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thunder Sword Technique" is the skill for which Yan Lingjiao became famous.

The earth-level magical power, coupled with the earth-level thunder attribute magic weapon, is so powerful that Yan Lingjiao is only ranked eleventh on the earth list. In fact, with this move alone, she has the ability to reach the top eight on the earth list, or even more.

high.

Zhong Liwei was really shocked when she saw her use this move. If she wasn't careful, not only would Bing Chen lose the competition, but she might even be severely injured by a single blow and even lose her life.

Licking the blood on the corner of her mouth and looking at Bing Chen, Yan Lingjiao's expression became more and more excited, and her whole person became more wild.

"Hey, Senior Sister Yan, where is your reserve?" Bing Chen said angrily.

After being slightly startled, Yan Lingjiao blinked and said with a shy look, "Junior brother, how can you say that to me? I'm just a little excited."

Bingchen was helpless and slandered in his heart.

"A woman's mouth is a liar."

However, the next moment, Bing Chen was shocked.
Chapter completed!