Clang!
Two long swords tightly pressed against each other.
âHuh?â
Mu Bailingâs pupils shrank.
âShe blocked it! She actually blocked my sword!
âThis is a Mystic level sword technique!!!â
The eyes of everyone else also widened due to shock. âDid Lou Qianxue really raise her cultivation... with pills?â
They were still talking about it when
âSince you yammered so much, I thought you were impressive.â Lou Qianxueâs eyes twitched, and she shook her head. âBut I didnât expect you to be so weak.â
âYou! B*tch, you dare to say Iâm weak! Iâll kill you!â Mu Bailing became furious. She attacked Lou Qianxue even more fiercely with the long sword in her hand.
However...
Pa!
The Wu Jin Meteorite Iron ruthlessly hit her wrist.
âAh! Painful! So painful! My wrist! B*tch, you...â
Mu Bailing pitifully cried.
At the next moment...
Whoosh!
The long sword in her hand was flung away.
Whoosh!
Mu Bailingâs face instantly turned pale. She stared widely in disbelief. âHowâs it possible? Howâs it... My White Snake Spitting Core is a Mystic level sword technique! A Mystic level sword technique!
âHow can I lose? Howâs it possible!!! Impossible!!!â She loudly cried and could not hold back her anger. Without even thinking, she pounced at Lou Qianxue...
Whoosh!
A cold and hard sword pressed against her neck.
âYou lost.â
âNo! I didnât!â Mu Bailing crazily turned around. However, the cold sword drew a long trace of blood around her neck.
âAh!â
Mu Bailing pitifully cried and hurriedly retreated. As she stretched her hand out to cover her wound, she shouted, âB*tch! You dare to hurt me! My brother will not let you off. Heâll not let you off!â
âYouâve lost.â Lou Qianxue stood with her sword and coldly looked at Mu Bailing as she repeated herself.
â!!!â The crowd momentarily froze, then they reacted.
âIt canât be! Just a few strokes?â
âLou Qianxue... actually won!â
âMu Bailing was so useless?â
âHowever... â Everyone looked at Mu Bailing at the same time. âWill she cripple her cultivation?â
The same doubt developed in everyoneâs heart.
âAccording to the agreement, Mu Bailing, you should ruin your cultivation,â Lou Qianxue calmly said.
Lou Xiaoxiao also sneered as she looked at Mu Bailing. âWe originally wanted you to retreat, but you had such vicious thoughts about harming Qianxue. You intentionally suggested a bet.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMu Bailing, before you suggested the bet, didnât you think that you would bring it on yourself if you had lost? Humph! Persisting in evil really brings about self-destruction. When you hurt others, you end up hurting yourself! Mu Bailing, you deserve it!â
âNo!â Mu Bailing turned around and ran. âI wonât! I wonât cripple my cultivation!â
However...
Whoosh!
A figure, as fast as a phantom, instantly stopped her.
âSince you are not taking action yourself, Iâll have to do it for you.â
âYou!â Mu Bailingâs eyes went wide in fear. She desperately retreated. âYou, how can you be so fast, no... Iâm not... You canât do this to me! If you dare to do this, my brother wonât spare you!â
As she spoke, she headed toward the side to escape.
âThe real coward who runs away in the face of danger is you!â Lou Qianxue shook her head. âFurthermore, with a temperament like that, even if I donât touch you today, Iâm afraid your brother wonât spare us as well!
âMoreover...â
Whoosh!
Lou Qianxue blocked Mu Bailing again.
âMoreover, do you really think that Iâm afraid of your brother?â
As she spoke, her cold and long sword landed on Mu Bailingâs wrist...
At the next moment!
The tip of the sword raised...
âAh!!!!â
A sorrowful and pitiful cry instantly rang throughout heaven and earth.