Yin Lingmo looked at Xue Hu with complicated eyes. In her cold eyes, there was a look of scorn on the world, and a cold and arrogant aura swept over her. Her arrogant words and cold and arrogant expression struck his heart, which made people listen and watch.
I can feel my blood boiling
"Lan Yuluo! Let's see you in the third session if you can!" Lan Yuxi shouted angrily with raised eyebrows, as if she had lost the temperament that a lady should have.
Yin Lingche looked at this scene meaningfully, without saying anything to stop him, with waves flashing in his narrow eyes.
"Happy to accompany you!"
The blood fox raised his eyes, with disdain on his face, and flew onto the peach blossom platform. He curled his lips coldly and said slowly: "Lan Yuxi! You really won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Today, I will let you remember this lesson forever.
!Those who offend my blood fox will never end well!"
"Hmph! Trash! You are looking for death! Today I will let you see how powerful I am!" Lan Yuxi scolded angrily, and with a whoosh, a sharp sword appeared in Lan Yuxi's hand.
Reflecting the bright sunlight, the sharp sword exuded a compelling cold light, stabbing the blood fox with strong sword energy.
The blood fox lightly raised the corners of his lips and raised a sneer. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.
In a flash, he appeared next to Lan Yuxi. With a move of his wrist, he grabbed Lan Yuxi's slender wrist and swept across with his kick.
The movements were so fast that no one could even see what was going on.
The next second, Lan Yuxi fell to the ground, staring at the blood fox with disbelieving eyes.
What a joke! Playing close combat with her blood fox is really stupid!
With one move, just one move, the most talented woman in Mingcheng was swept to the ground. Who dares to call this person useless!
Lan Yuxi was unwilling to give in. She slapped the ground with her palm, jumped up from the ground, and spun rapidly in mid-air. The sharp sword cut through the whizzing wind and stabbed towards the blood fox.
"It has its own form, it's useless to look at but not useful!" Blood Fox sneered, instantly igniting Lan Yuxi's anger.
Glancing at the surging Lan Yuxi, Xuehu's white fingers hooked a strand of golden thread around the sword that was about to sink into his chest. A coldness flashed in his cold eyes, and his fingers gently exerted force, and his body
After hitting Lan Yuxi hard, the sharp sword slipped from Lan Yuxi's hand and fell into the blood fox's hand.
"Lan Yuxi, you're done performing! It's my turn next!"
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