Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 100: The Qi of Xuanyin (4)

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Ye Qingling's reaction is extremely sensitive.

No...

It should be said that the evil sword reacted sharply.

Whenever Ye Fengyu finds out Ye Qingling's own flaws and attacks, the evil sword will control Ye Qingling's body to avoid it.

Ye Fengyu is not given any chance at all.

Ye Fengyu was knocked to the ground by a sword gas again.

Ye Qingluo clasped her palms tightly, her eyes were deep and terrifying.

She suppressed the anger in her heart.

She couldn't stop this game.

Even if you tell the Master about the evil sword now, it will take a long time to verify whether the evil sword is a thing of the dark forces.

There are thousands of people in the Xuanbao Pagoda. It is impossible for the Master to give up the entire game for a student.

And what if Ye Qingling really madly killed Ye Fengyu as soon as she left?

She was anxious and irritable, cursing secretly why the audience area and the ring had to be separated into two spaces.

Otherwise, she can still tell him about the evil sword.

Xu felt the anxiety in Ye Qingluo's heart.

Ye Fengyu, who fell on the ground and vomited blood, suddenly stood up.

This time, he didn't lift the knife anymore, and rushed up.

But the figure quickly went around behind Ye Qingling, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed Ye Qingling's sword-holding wrist.

"Is the telepathy of my brothers and sisters real?" Ye Qingluo was shocked when he saw this.

This is exactly what she thought of.

Ye Qingling can stand on the ring by controlling the evil sword.

If you restrain her hand, you will control the evil sword!

Ye Qingluo stared deeply at Ye Fengyu's bloodshot face, and a few veins popped out of his forehead.

His complexion became paler, and his five fingers clasped Ye Qingling's wrist, tightening little by little.

It seems that I have exhausted all my strength.

Sure enough, Ye Qingling, whose wrist was bound, couldn't release her profound energy while twisting.

"Although this trick can resist for a while, your brother's strength is too weak. If he gets entangled in the evil spirit of the evil sword, he will be swallowed by the evil sword." Old man Cang's worried voice came.

Ye Qingluo tightens her lips.

She naturally understands this.

However, she believed in Ye Fengyu and his pure heart.

The evil sword wants to swallow or control humans, but it can only catch a trace of darkness in the human heart.

Ye Fengyu is a pure white person.

"Want to grab my sword? Don't think about it!"

Suddenly there was a sweet drink on the ring.

I saw Ye Qingling's arrogance soaring, and a pair of bloodshot eyes sparkled with irritating anger.

Being entangled in Ye Fengyu and unable to move, already upset Ye Qingling.

An air of profound yin spread rapidly from the long sword.

Ye Fengyu only felt severe pain in the palm of his hand, and the cold chill instantly wrapped his entire arm.

A corroded pain came from his arm.

Immediately, Ye Qing's body turned into a spiral, suspended in the air and reversed, breaking away from Ye Fengyu's restraint.

Kick back.

In the middle of Ye Fengyu's chest.

Ye Fengyu snorted and was beaten out and hit the edge of the ring.

This time, he fell to the ground, but he couldn't get up again.

Gulps of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaoyu!" Ye Qingluo eagerly moved forward to Fu Ye Fengyu.

In front of me, I was blocked by an invisible barrier.

She couldn't make it through, so she could only watch Ye Fengyu panting hard, the blood had stained his clothes.

The bright red blood made Ye Qingling laugh frantically: "Only you are worthy to compare with Miss Ben? You are just like your trash sister, you can only kneel on the ground and bow down! "