Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 121: Don’t cause trouble, don’t be afraid of trouble

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"When did I say that your girl was so kind, it was this idea that dared to fight, haha...hahaha..."

Old man Cang tweeted, "Take advantage of the yin qi remaining in the sword of Xuanyin, use Minghuang ring to extract the essence of Ye Qingling, and then pass it into Ye Qingling's body."

Ye Qingluo did so.

When part of the essence returned to Ye Qingling, she woke up leisurely.

The pain all over made her scream.

When she yelled, her eyes flowed, and landed on Ye Qingluo, her pale and bloodless face immediately seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You...you..." her voice was hoarse, and every word she uttered was like a blade cutting her throat, really speechless.

Ye Qingling's chest rises and falls, her eyes full of shock.

She has no memory of being controlled by the evil sword, but now she is lying on the ground, unable to move, Ye Qingling also understands.

The evil sword was defeated.

She lost.

It was completely defeated.

How could it be...how could it be...

How could Ye Qingluo deal with the sword of Xuanyin.

Didn’t the eldest sister say, this dark power thing, no one in the world can rival?

"Four elder sisters, this young master is a person who keeps his promises, saying that I will keep you a breath, and I will keep you a breath." Ye Qingluo smiled coldly, her half-squinted eyes, full of bone-cut cold. "Don't be too grateful to this young master."

"..." Thanks Mao! I can't wait to break your body into pieces!

Ye Qingling glared fiercely at Ye Qingluo.

"The young master never likes to cause trouble, but...whenever you encounter something, I am not afraid of it."

The flame-devouring fan turned around in Ye Qingluo's hand, and several wind blades condensed with profound energy flew directly towards Ye Qingling.

"This young master brought this back for Xiaoyu!"

A few "swishes", and a few wind blades, they slashed away.

"Ah—Ye Qingluo! Bitch—" Ye Qingling's throat was almost bursting with a heart-piercing scream.

Until, the voice became lower and lower, and in the end there was only a very light and shallow breathing.

Ye Qingluo sneered and looked at You Gui.

You Gui smiled into a chrysanthemum, especially after seeing Ye Qingluo's methods, he liked her even more.

With a big wave, he hurriedly announced: "Students Ye Qingluo challenge Ye Qingling, Ye Qingluo wins!"

There was a sparse applause from the crowd.

Everyone stared at the ring, and the people who fell in the pool of blood sucked in air-conditioning.

At the end of the competition, the ring space immediately disappeared.

Everyone returned to the square.

At this time, there are already countless people outside waiting for the result.

There are countless students who came out of the Upper Profound Pagoda. When they heard these things, they all waited for the results.

When a wave of people was sent out, the originally quiet square suddenly became lively.

I saw Ye Qingling lying in a pool of blood, her scarlet dress, already dry with blood.

Everyone realized that the skin of her limbs had been cut.

Obviously, the veins were broken.

Without veins, it is equivalent to a waste person, a complete waste person.

Beside Ye Qingling, there was an evil sword broken in two.

Ye Qingluo stood aside calmly, looking at Ye Qingling coldly, expressionless.

"This...this is too ruthless, I actually cut off my sister's veins...Isn't this deliberately abolishing Miss Ye Si?"

"No one can offend Miss Ye Qi, this method... is really scary."

The crowd sucked in air-conditioning, and they were shocked to see Ye Qingling's white bones and **** appearance.