"A corpse is fine too, at least it’s warm."
Luo Ling’s words grew increasingly indecent.
In fact, this was also a form of psychological warfare.
Outside the Base City.
It was extrely unsafe.
Regardless of the ans used.
As long as one can erge victorious.
Slay the opponent.
That is the effective thod.
"You shaless scoundrel, prepare to die!"
Song Yu was indeed provoked.
In Southern Base City.
She was treated like a pearl at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion training camp.
Surrounded by various geniuses.
Where had she ever heard such filthy words.
Song Yu couldn’t hold back the anger in her chest.
Though in Base City, Song Yu had relied on her exquisite swordsmanship.
To defeat them.
But, that was within the safety of Base City.
Too many rules in the competition.
However, now in the Demon Beast Wilderness.
Hong Qian and Luo Ling were not afraid of Song Yu.
Moreover, seeing that Song Yu’s arm was injured.
And still having to protect Ye Qingfeng, a warrior like trash.
The two of them were naturally confident of capturing Song Yu.
And then torturing Ye Qingfeng to death.
For them, this was the best opportunity.
"Let’s see who captures Song Yu first; her first ti goes to whoever succeeds!"
Hong Qian’s lips curled into an evil smile, and he gave Luo Ling a look.
"Of course, it’s !"
Luo Ling gave a sunny smile.
Facing Hong Qian’s indirect provocation, he accepted it.
In their eyes, Song Yu was already a toy in hand.
Just waiting to see who of them would capture this toy first.
"Song Yu, in Southern Base City we lost to your swordsmanship simply because many thods couldn’t be used. Today, I’ll show you my techniques."
Hong Qian’s short blade emitted a faint shimr in his hand.
They didn’t want to waste ti.
The longer it went on, the more variables there would be.
So, right from the start.
They used their killing moves.
And Luo Ling didn’t hold back either.
He took down the long whip from his waist.
The whip blade had tiny spikes all over.
If it touched flesh.
It would definitely scrape off a layer of skin and flesh.
"Ding!"
Song Yu’s soft sword danced like a swimming fish, with flashes of sword flowers in her hand.
A Sword Dao Realm, where the sword force was like rain.
Mist of sword shadows in front of her.
So-called Solid Sword Realm.
Which ant in the sword shadows, there were quite a few solid swords.
If it pierced through, it would an blood shedding.
However, Luo Ling and Hong Qian naturally knew Song Yu’s swordsmanship was formidable.
They simultaneously unfolded their Spiritual Armor.
Both were at the realm of Interdiate War Masters.
The thickness of their Spiritual Armor was much denser than that of typical Basic-level Warriors.
Additionally, with Hong Qian’s broken blade for attack and Luo Ling’s fierce long whip for defense.
Although Song Yu’s swordsmanship was fierce.
She couldn’t even break through their Spiritual Armor’s defense.
"No, if this continues, I’ll be drained of my Spiritual Power."
After several clashes.
Song Yu suddenly realized.
If she continued to tangle with them.
They would wear her down to death.
"Ding!"
Using all her strength, Song Yu’s soft sword deflected the attacks from Luo Ling and Hong Qian.
Then, Song Yu tapped lightly with her lotus steps, like floating willow catkins.
Retreating quietly.
"Pear Blossom Sword Rain!"
At the sa ti, the soft sword in her jade hand.
Suddenly glowed brightly.
At this mont, it seed as if the entire sky started to drizzle.
This wasn’t real rain.
But sword rain condensed from Spiritual Power.
Coupled with Song Yu’s Sword Skill Realm, where the sword force was like rain.
The whole sky was filled with a murderous aura.
Pear blossoms drifted down from the sky.
Extrely beautiful.
But hidden within the pear blossoms was endless deadly intent.
The Pear Blossom Sword Rain filled the sky.
Luo Ling and Hong Qian couldn’t discern which were solid swords and which were void swords.
At this point, both of their expressions were extrely serious.
This was Song Yu’s true killing move.
"Hmph! Truly worthy of a disciple trained intensively by the Heavenly chanism Pavilion, even able to practice this Yellow Rank Peak Martial Technique."
Hong Qian snorted coldly.
"I heard this Pear Blossom Sword Rain is close to Xuan Rank Beginner Sword Skill. Truly incredible."
Luo Ling couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Shield Whip!"
Luo Ling shouted in a low voice.
The long whip in his hand soared into the sky.
Sweeping up fallen leaves on the ground.
Like a small tornado.
With a flick of Luo Ling’s wrist.
The long whip coiled like a Spirit Snake.
Forming a shield-like shape, coil by coil.
"Ding ding ding!!!"
The sword rain fell, and the pear blossoms burst open on the shield ford by the long whip.
The imnse impact.
Causing the shield whip to tremble incessantly.
However, under the attachnt of Luo Ling’s Spiritual Power.
The long whip seed extrely sturdy.
For a mont, the sword rain seed unable to break through.
But as ti passed.
The long whip in Luo Ling’s hand seed to develop cracks.
After all, this was Song Yu’s killing move, incredibly destructive.
The long whip cracked.
The shield whip blocking the sword rain seed about to collapse at any mont.
Yet, on the faces of Hong Qian and Luo Ling, no fear was evident.
"Song Yu, your swordsmanship is indeed powerful."
"But do you still have Spiritual Power to execute it again?"
Hong Qian’s cold voice echoed from beneath the shield whip of Luo Ling.
The two seed to have conspired.
At this mont, Hong Qian’s figure was like a leopard lurking in the night.
Suddenly lunging out.
Extrely swift.
And it seed Hong Qian’s target wasn’t Song Yu.
But Ye Qingfeng who was behind her.
The short blade in his hand glinted with a chilling glare.
Directly stabbing toward Ye Qingfeng.
"Despicable!"
Song Yu called out, gritting her silver teeth.
On her exquisite face, an expression of extre panic appeared.
Indeed, casting a single Pear Blossom Sword Rain.
Drained almost all the Spiritual Power from her body.
At this mont, there was no ti to save Ye Qingfeng.
But as her heart flustered.
The Pear Blossom Sword Rain in the sky suddenly lost its support.
Collapsed with a bang.
Turning into specks of Spiritual Power, rging with the heavens and earth.
Thus, Luo Ling was able to free his hands.
The long whip coiled, directly capturing Song Yu.
Originally, Song Yu was extrely weak.
Unable to break free from the long whip’s binding.
At this mont, even wishing to commit suicide was impossible.
Thinking of falling into the hands of Luo Ling and Hong Qian.
Song Yu’s heart was utterly desolate.
"You, boy nad Ye, today, we won’t kill you quickly, but will slice your flesh piece by piece."
"To repay the disgrace you brought to our family."
Hong Qian’s broken blade aid directly at Ye Qingfeng’s limbs.
He intended to cripple Ye Qingfeng first.
Then brutally kill this senseless boy.
Daring to oppose the Three Great Families of Jiangnan City.
He must be prepared to be slaughtered.
"It’s over!"
Song Yu murmured softly.
Her long eyelashes drooped.
Her beautiful eyes involuntarily closed.
Unwilling to witness, the scene of Ye Qingfeng being mutilated.
"You re small fry, how dare you seek revenge on ?"
But then, Ye Qingfeng’s calm voice resonated.
Hearing this, Song Yu’s beautiful eyes looked towards Ye Qingfeng.
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