Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1247: Zi Qianqian, are you a swordman?

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"Tsk, Zi Qianqian, are you a swordsman? The same tricks are not tired? Or do you have no other tricks at all?"

Ye Qingluo snorted contemptuously, and the corner of her mouth tickled: "Aside from imagining a bunch of broken swords, can you do anything else? A swordman is a swordman."

"Huh?"

"!!!"

The onlookers were stunned.

What is Ye Qingluo talking about?

She actually... actually insulted Zi Qianqian directly?

No, it's not right.

This is not abusive either.

Zi Qianqian, from beginning to end, indeed just kept playing this phantom sword formation.

Moreover, those who use long swords... indeed can be called swordsmen, swordmen...

But will Ye Qing fall too arrogant?

The Phantom Sword Array can transform more than 30 long swords. She blocked it, but that doesn't mean it can block the second wave.

Soon, Ye Qing used actions to express the contempt in her words--

Zi Qianqian condensed, injected more powerful profound energy, and once again transformed dozens of long swords.

Ye Qingluo is blocking the first wave of Phantom Sword Formation, and this second wave cannot be resisted in time.

However, Ye Qingluo just twitched the corners of her mouth disdainfully, and her five fingers tightened the flame-devouring fan abruptly.

A powerful mysterious force broke through the sky.

It exploded immediately, majestic and fierce.

Suddenly, the thirty-odd phantom long swords in front of him shattered directly to the ground.

Gradually a long sword was synthesized.

With a "clang", he fell to the ground.

The moment the long sword was released, the expression on Zi Qianqian's face was full of amazement.

She held her numb wrist, backed a few steps quickly, and also dispelled the idea of ​​picking up the long sword.

Zi Qianqian has been regarded as a genius girl since childhood.

Her talent, her beauty, is her greatest asset.

Countless people bowed to her.

Countless people tried their best to win her a smile.

But today, standing on this ring, in front of thousands of people.

All her pride has been destroyed.

His proud sword move was easily blocked by Ye Qingluo.

And... was shaken off the long sword in his hand.

This is a shame and shame for a swordsman who uses a long sword!

Can't believe it...and don't dare to believe it.

Ye Qingluo's strength is already so powerful.

Obviously, it's just a profound practitioner of the fourth rank of Earth Profound!

How could it be possible to withstand her attack from the seventh rank of Earth Profound Realm?

The anger in Zi Qianqian's chest has been ignited.

She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip.

Looking at Ye Qinglu with a sneer and sneer, Zi Qianqian didn't hesitate anymore and took out a staff from the space pocket.

The staff is pitch black.

The exterior outlines a complicated ancient totem, and it is impossible to discern what the totem above is.

The most intriguing thing is that the top of the staff is a black sphere, not inlaid with gold or silver, but... an open eye.

Like human eyes, floating on top of the staff.

When Zi Qianqian saw those eyes, he was obviously a little scared.

But she still endured the fear in her heart, squeezed her staff, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qingluo with a sneer: "Because you are a student in the class of the demon, as the class of the gods, let you do a few tricks ."

"Swordsmanship, I'm not good at it." Zi Qianqian shook the staff in his hand, "Looking at Ye Qingluo taking this game very seriously, I will also fight with you seriously."

Not good at?

Not good at being able to perform the advanced tricks of the Phantom Sword Formation, turning more than 30 long swords?

How unbelievably talented should this be?