Yun Huanchen was uncharacteristically frowning, as if he was thinking about something.
On the high platform, the instructors looked at each other, what's going on?
Luo Qingyue is of Qingxuan level?
Did they make a mistake?
Luo Yunxi was shocked. She never expected that Luo Qingyue also had profound power, and
In this blink of an eye, Luo Qingyue instantly approached Luo Yunxi.
The ink is flying, and the coldness is boundless.
Luo Qingyue's move was not a secret, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.
Luo Yunxi was seen dodging Luo Qingyue's attack, but Luo Qingyue didn't give her a chance at all and slapped Luo Yunxi on the lower abdomen.
At the same time, an absolutely ruthless word floated out, and only Luo Yunxi on the stage could hear it: "Luo Yunxi, there is a price to pay for being conceited!
I have always believed that if you eat what I eat and spit it out, if you take what is mine and give it back to me, if you bully me, I will definitely make her life worse than death!"
‘Poof——’ Blood flew, Luo Yunxi took out the sword in his hand, and propped it on the ground with a swipe.
The line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was red and dazzling. Luo Yunxi ignored it, and condensed a blue light spot with his left hand, covering the newly injured lower abdomen.
The pain has eased slightly, but this injury is still not fatal.
Luo Yunxi's face was a little pale, like a weak person who had just recovered from illness.
The wind blows, bringing with it a slight chill.
The two stood still, facing each other. Luo Qingyue's expression remained unchanged, looking at Luo Yunxi with a half-smile.
Luo Yunxi's expression was unkind, with absolute hatred emerging.
"Luo Qingyue, go to hell!"
With a low roar, Luo Yunxi turned her hands and threw the sword in the air. The silver light was filled with dazzling bloodthirsty hatred. With her hands lightly bound, Luo Yunxi used cyan black energy, mixed with the silver light, and held it.
The sword stabbed towards Luo Qingyue.
This sword was no small matter. Luo Yunxi was fierce and vowed to avenge the blow just now.
Luo Qingyue frowned, and Luo Yunxi went crazy. The two of them were about the same strength, and Luo Yunxi could not be underestimated with a full blow.
With clear eyes like natural snow crystals, penetrating everything, Luo Qingyue suddenly turned her wrist, and saw a sky-blue light suddenly appear in mid-air, and a sword inlaid with glazed crystals like a crescent moon appeared in front of everyone.
Luo Qingyue held the sword, sneered, and pointed the moon-devouring sword directly at Luo Yunxi.[
Gold and swords roared in the air, and silver and blue lights flashed across.
After a while, the blue light wrapped around the silver light like a ghost, absorbing it bit by bit, and the final result was annihilation.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyue flicked the sword in her hand with a 'pop' sound, and the sword made a pleasant sound, accompanied by a 'bang' sound, like the sound of something breaking.
Luo Yunxi's bare hands were empty, her pupils tightened, and she looked in disbelief at the Moon-Eating Sword that was about to sink into her heart.
Her sword had just been shattered by Luo Qingyue, how could she retort?
For a moment, she smelled death.
The tip of the sword stopped one centimeter away from her, and the light dissipated, revealing the two people inside.
Luo Qingyue held her sword against Luo Yunxi's heart, and Luo Yunxi looked at Luo Qingyue as if she had seen a monster.
"Luo Yunxi, how does death taste?"
With a sudden smile, Luo Qingyue took back the Moon-Eating Sword in her hand. With a flip of her wrist, the Moon-Eating Sword disappeared out of thin air. Luo Qingyue looked at Luo Yunxi with a mocking look.