typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Lord Election Conference IX

With everyone's cheers, living up to expectations, today's two protagonists came on stage one by one, and a deafening shouts were once again triggered in the square. Compared to Saka, many people are more looking forward to Qian Yexue's performance today, and they hope they can still

See more exciting performances.

However, among these people, only Warrens sat quietly in her seat, looking at her on the stage, no one knew that this normal-looking girl was already poisoned and could survive until now.

It was a miracle. Warrens knew very early that Qian Yexue was very persistent. As long as it was something he wanted to do, he would persevere, just like when he was in the college, no matter when he was in the teacher.

She could tolerate any harsh training she received in front of her, just for one reason, and she would never lose to anyone.

He knew that he could no longer change her decision, and he knew that she was deceiving him. Even a demon clan was not a person who was invincible to all poisons.

Qian Yexue, if you have something to do, I will...

The voices that sounded in my ears did not leave Warrens' thoughts, and then a drum sounded. With the referee's wave of the hand, the last peak showdown began.

"Qian Yexue, I can finally see you today." Saka pulled out the black long sword from his waist, looked at the masked girl in front of him, and smiled gloomyly: "Although I'm sorry I haven't seen her before,"

Your true face, but I believe that after you die, I will definitely appreciate your beautiful death."

After Saka finished speaking, he raised his sword, stretched out his tongue and licked the sword's sideways. In an instant, the bloodthirsty aura on his body emitted without reservation, and he held the sword and attacked Qian Yexue.

Qian Yexue immediately pulled out the King's Sword on his body, took Nasaka's crazy sword from the front, waved it hard, and used six points of sword energy to shake Saka back several meters.

The people in the audience immediately burst into shouts, and the masked boy did not disappoint them.

"Haha, there are two brushes. No wonder Sith and that woman value you so much, but I want to tell you that this is your cemetery!" Saka's expression condensed, and the strongest magic fighting spirit surged all over her body. It's terrible.

The breath made the people present tremble.

Saka's whole body was surrounded by a turbulent blood energy, and his whole body entered the full battle mode, while Qian Yexue remained unchanged, maintaining the sword holding and pointing at Saka's posture with the blade.

She looked at the serious man and couldn't help but think of what Mr. Babat used to be. To be honest, there were several similarities in them.

but...

Qian Yexue's eyes were dim. No matter who this man was, he had only one result today, death.

"Sword of Ice Soul, Slash!" As soon as the words fell, Saka raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards the elite in front of Qian Yexue. A straight line instantly freezes into ice.

Qian Yexue's eyes changed and she immediately waved the sword in her hand, "Break!"

He stood there unchangedly, cutting off the attack directly without making a vast sound, and a faint wave of air disappeared under Qian Yexue's feet.

"The only skill of the Sword God?"

A voice of contempt sounded in Saka's ears, and he suddenly waved his sword with anger and attacked Qian Yexue violently. Qian Yexue immediately raised his sword to block it, knocked Saka away, and then held both hands.

Tighten the sword, move your footsteps and launch an offensive.

clang—

The moment the two swords intersected, the sword energy that rubbed out made everyone in the audience feel creepy. Seeing the two on the stage swinging their swords intersect, the terrifying sword energy vibrated the square one after another.

The next second, the audience burst into a boiling cry.

No one expected that Qian Yexue could compete with Saka with just one sword. Moreover, the posture of her sword and the magic fighting spirit gradually soaring on her body could make the whole audience emitted from her body.

The sharp breath made her head and toes numb. She has become a chess-killing chess-holding game, a truly dark horse that stands out. Some people are even more curious about what kind of shocking faces are hidden under that mask.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next