Chapter 0390: Death (1)

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Song Junqiu and the others were startled and turned their heads subconsciously.

I saw a black shadow suddenly fly out of the gradually falling dust, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't react at all.

The black shadow was like a ghost, with a flicker of cold light, it rushed directly to the side of the three disciples.

The three of them didn't have time to see each other's appearance clearly, and a tingling pain came from their throats in an instant.

They wiped it subconsciously, and their fingertips suddenly touched a touch of warm liquid!

Before they could come back to their senses, scarlet blood spurted out from the wounds in their throats, like blood rain, splashing all around!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the stage turned into a dead silence in an instant.

With a small fair hand, he quietly pulled out the bloody sword inserted at the edge of the ring. Under the splash of blood, Ye Qingtang's sinister smile was reflected in everyone's sight.

With three muffled bumps, the three disciples whose throats were wiped fell to the ground with a bang, their hands tightly covering the wounds on their necks, but they couldn't stop the gushing blood.

Ye Qingtang's smiling eyes swept over the three beasts, and when she glanced over Nishang and Feiying under the stage, a smile could not help but fill her eyes.

"Why are you crying? Didn't I die?" Ye Qingtang looked at Nishang's tear-stained face, and threw a handkerchief over, "Wipe away the tears and see how the three of them died."

Nishang caught the handkerchief in a panic, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Ye Qingtang's figure standing on the ring, with surprise and joy in her eyes.

Miss is fine!

Miss is really fine!

Ye Qingtang turned her head and looked at Song Junqiu, the only one who was still standing on the ring among the four.

At this moment, Song Junqiu's face was already splattered with blood, and under the blood, there was only a trace of shock in those sinister eyes.

"You...why didn't you die?!" Song Junqiu looked at Ye Qingtang in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Ye Qingtang was still unscathed under the three strikes of the phantom dragon!

"Death?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. "How can three people from the first and second tiers of the first and second tiers hurt me?"

"What do you mean?" Song Junqiu's heart suddenly felt a touch of unease.

The mere three first-order second-order?

How could Ye Qingtang say these words?

She herself is obviously only a first-order tier!

Ye Qingtang didn't respond to Song Junqiu's words, she just lowered her head and wiped the blood on the bloody sword, without raising her eyelids, she said lightly, "I planned to play with you for a while, but you are courting death yourself and dare to touch me. People, I'm afraid I don't have such a good temper, so let you live longer."

Song Junqiu was shocked.

The moment Ye Qingtang's words landed, she suddenly shot. At this moment, the way she attacked was completely changed, and a layer of crimson sword energy was already covered on the bloody sword!

However, in an instant, the offensive and defensive trend reversed, and Song Junqiu raised his sword in a panic, trying to block Ye Qingtang's attack.

The sound of the two swords colliding suddenly sounded, and under the clanging, sparks flew everywhere. Ye Qingtang's face was not at all nervous, only a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Song Junqiu, his head was full in an instant. Sweaty, the arm holding the sword was numb from the shock.

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