Strong evil spirit with unparalleled killing opportunities, in the middle of the martial arts arena filled with.

Some of the low-level Gu's children couldn't stand such a strong evil spirit. They all looked pale and subconsciously retreated.

What kind of sword is this!

It's so ferocious!

Don't mention Gu's children and Ling Yueyuan. They are just old Gu hiding in the dark. They are all shocked at this time --

When did you have such a spirit sword?

I'm afraid I can't control such a strong evil spirit. How can we do it?

Will the fierce sword bite back?

Gu starts to worry about the safety of Ning Huanxin subconsciously.

At this time, Ling Yueyuan's long sword was suppressed by Jinghong sword, and he began to sob low. The sword trembled, as if in fear, in fear.

Ling Leyuan clenched her own spirit sword. Although she was surprised at the bottom of her heart, she was still biting her teeth and fighting.

"Gu Huan, do something!"

"Oh? Let me do it first? Why don't we come together

Ning Huanxin said while slightly running spiritual power, Jinghong sword has already risen from the sky!

The next moment, that strange long sword broke through the air and locked in the position of Ling Yueyuan.

Ling Leyuan also made an instant move, but as soon as the spirit sword in her hand was swung out, it was suppressed by Jinghong sword -

after a burst of metal percussion, Ling Leyuan's spirit sword was broken by inch!

But rather happy Jinghong sword, pointed directly at her throat!

A move!

Only one move!

The disciples of Gu's family were stunned for a long time, and immediately burst out a startling cheering sound --

"Gu Huan! Gu Huan

"Gu Huan! Gu Huan

Under the challenge arena, the cheers are endless.

In the arena, Ling Leyuan was pointed by Jinghong sword. In this moment, she felt the real threat from the God of death.

This sword

It seems to have its own soul, it is warning itself, provocation, as if anytime and anywhere, can pierce their own throat.

The threat of death made Ling Yueyuan fall back two steps subconsciously.

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"I'm sorry, my sword is too fierce. When the competition is over, I will accompany Miss Ling with a good sword."

Ning Huan Xin didn't expect that Jinghong sword would break all the spiritual swords in the world.

This Chu Yi must be on purpose!

Ning Huanxin saw that Ling Yueyuan's face was not good. She immediately called back the Jinghong sword and whispered a few words with the body of the sword. Then she put the Jinghong sword away, looked up at Ling Leyuan and whispered, "I'm not in a good mood these two days. In the second round, I don't need any weapons."

No weapons?

Ling Leyuan finally came back to his senses and looked at Ning Huanxin. The war spirit in his eyes became stronger!

One move is defeated!

What a shame!

Now Gu Huan actually said no weapons? Is this a mockery of red fruit?

"In that case, I don't need weapons."

Ling Leyuan won't admit defeat easily. She has been very impolite just now. This time, she can't retreat any more.

He moved his limbs, took a deep breath and ran his own aura. Ling Leyuan's whole body was slowly covered by a layer of white aura.

What a strong Aura!

Although she didn't like Miss Ling very much, her spirit and accomplishments were beyond the reach of other disciples of the family!

"Let's go."

Ling Leyuan coldly stares at Ning Huanxin, this time, she must win!

"Oh."

Hearing Ling Leyuan's words, Ning Huanxin nodded. She also began to concentrate on gathering the aura in her body. The aura gathered around Ning Huanxin slowly turned red.

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