Chapter 0388: But so (2)
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The faces of the three were shocked.
Just now, they didn't have time to see how Ye Qingtang made his move. Even though they had learned from Song Junqiu that Ye Qingtang knew the profound meaning of sword drawing, they didn't care too much.
After all, their strength can stabilize Ye Qingtang, and even if she uses her sword-drawing style, she will definitely not be able to stop their blow.
But everything in front of them made the three of them a little stunned.
The four shot, and all three swords were broken. Only the Frost Sword in Song Junqiu's hand showed signs of damage.
But at this moment, Song Junqiu's complexion is already gloomy and startling. The blood oozing from his tiger's mouth is dyeing the hilt of the Frost Sword red, and the Frost Sword that he is proud of is on the edge of the sword. On the top, a finger-wide gap was actually broken!
"The Frost Sword is damaged? How is this possible?"
The disciples who were watching under the ring were dumbfounded at the strange scene on the ring.
Ye Qingtang actually cut off the blades of three soldiers with one blow, injuring the Frost Sword. How strange is this?
Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on the seemingly inconspicuous sword in Ye Qingtang's hand. At this moment, the disciples realized that on the seemingly ordinary blade, it seemed Like the stars, under the scorching sun, there are bright spots of light shining.
"What kind of sword is Ye Qingtang holding? It can actually damage the Frost Sword?"
"I haven't seen it before..."
Song Junqiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought that Ye Qingtang would definitely die under the blow of the four, but he didn't want to. Instead, he was beaten in the face. He clenched the hilt of the Frost Sword, and his eyes fell on Ye Qing. On top of the sharp sword in Tang's hand, he said coldly, "Junior Sister Ye's sword seems to have some background. I don't know what kind of sword it is?"
Ye Qingtang chewed a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Blood evil sword."
"Blood Evil Sword?" Song Junqiu frowned slightly.
He has also heard of the name of the Blood Demon Sword. It is a good sword. The Blood Demon Sword is very sharp, and its evil spirit is vertical and horizontal, but if it is compared to its strength, it is completely incomparable to the Frost Sword. If the sword hits hard, the one that breaks must be the bloody sword.
But……
Now, it was his Frost Sword that was cut out!
Song Junqiu faintly felt that the blood evil sword in Ye Qingtang's hand was strange. They used to underestimate the enemy. I didn't expect Ye Qingtang to have such a good sword in his hand, but...
Next, they will not give Ye Qingtang another chance.
"Junior Sister Ye's sword is good, but... If you want to win the arena, you can't achieve it with a good sword alone." Song Junqiu said coldly, exchanged glances with the other three, and immediately picked up the sword to take the lead. To Ye Qingtang.
This time, only Song Junqiu shot, the other three still stood by and did not move.
A sneer flashed in Ye Qingtang's eyes, looking at Song Junqiu who was approaching, the smile at the corner of his mouth turned cold.
In an instant, Song Junqiu and Ye Qingtang fought into a ball.
Song Junqiu is now a third-order tier one, and his moves are fierce and powerful. His mind is a bit weird with the bloody sword in Ye Qingtang's hand, so he doesn't plan to fight with Ye Qingtang with a sword at all, and just close the distance. , did not give Ye Qingtang a chance to get rid of it, luckily, slammed into Ye Qingtang's face.
Ye Qingtang flew and dodged, avoiding Song Junqiu's palm.
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