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"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't make a move, I will."

Jing Shaojue had no idea what kind of little witch he was facing, and he was still pretending to be magnanimous.

"All right, all right, Young Miss Li, please first, please first! I can let you do three tricks first, and after three tricks, I will..."

Jing Shaojue was halfway through speaking when his expression suddenly changed.

Huang Yueli's long sword had already pierced his chest, and within an inch, it would pass through his chest.

Jing Shaojue hurriedly tried to dodge, and at the same time, waved his hands in Huang Yueli's direction!

The powerful metal profound energy was extremely strong, forming waves of air currents that surged forward and hit Huang Yueli's fragile sword edge.

The cultivators onlookers suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Young Master Shaojue's shot is too heavy, isn't it?"

"It's over, it's over, that Little Beauty is miserable!"

An Mingyan's face was even paler, and he couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Huang Yueli's swordsmanship was indeed very outstanding, but the fact that she was able to hurt Jing Shaojue was obviously because Jing Shaojue did not really make a move.

But now, Jing Shaojue was cornered and used his true strength all at once.

How could this be something that a human cultivator like Huang Yueli could resist?

However, a scene that no one expected happened.

The metal profound energy collided with Huang Yueli's long sword, making a buzzing sound.

However, the long sword in Huang Yueli's hand didn't break, and even didn't shake a bit, it was still stretched out straight!

The seemingly fragile sword edge was extremely tough and indestructible!

Jing Shaojue's profound strength stopped in mid-air, unable to push it out, he froze for a moment.

When he made the move just now, he already regretted it, and was worried that he would kill the Little Beauty on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yueli not only did not fall down, but also took this move head-on!

Just as he was in a daze, Huang Yueli flicked her wrist lightly and a green light shone from the bottom of her wrist, and then moved forward along the blade of the long sword, wrapping the whole sword in the middle.

She stretched her wrist forward and stabbed out with the long sword. Jing Shaojue's sharp and fierce metal profound energy was cut open like tofu under her sword's edge.

"Ughhh!"

Jing Shaojue's profound strength was defeated, and he suffered backlash immediately, his face turned pale.

Looking down in shock, he discovered that Huang Yueli's sword had once again pierced his chest.

Jing Shaojue wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

With a "pfft", the sword's edge pierced into Jing Shaojue's chest, and bright red blood splashed out.

"Young Master Shaojue!"

"Stop! Stop quickly!"

The team members on Jing Shaojue's side uttered terrified screams one by one, wanting to come up to save him, but they were standing too far away, and there was no time to come over, so they couldn't help showing expressions of despair.

However, Huang Yueli didn't intend to kill anyone. The long sword pierced his chest less than an inch, so she listened and stopped.

"What's with all this howling like ghosts? I know this is a group fight, not a life-and-death match. How could I kill people casually? Shut up!"

She held the long sword in one hand, and picked her ear with the other, complaining impatiently.

Jing Shaojue's people quickly shut their mouths, with panicked expressions on their faces.