The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 44 Famous Zhenlian City [10]

"Hahaha..." January laughed loudly.

Yan Li really wanted to tear his mouth open, and he has almost never stopped since he came on the stage!

"It's really boring, it's going to be over so soon, I thought you were so good, I was afraid." January yin and yang smiled strangely, with deep irony and disdain on his face.

Yan Li glared at him, his face getting paler and paler.

She was attacking January with her mental power, and the spiritual power on her body was resisting the long sword wrapped around her arms. Because of too much mental power consumption, her head began to swell.

However, the spiritual power on the sword she was entangled with became stronger and stronger, and her spiritual power became weaker and weaker.

Just like in the competition with June, his spiritual power slowed down.

"Old woman, I think we should admit defeat now!" said the old ancestor.

The old lady nodded.

"Go to hell!" June's eyes suddenly stared, wide open.

The spiritual power on the long sword is increasing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

More and more blood flowed down, and Yan Li could almost feel that the sword edge and sword energy were slowly devouring her spiritual power and piercing into her skin.

At that moment, her mind suddenly recalled that at the last moment of her previous life, being grouped.Weaving betrayal, that kind of monstrous anger, overflowing the whole chest, that kind of desire to destroy the world.

Yan Li's body remained motionless, already trapped in memories.

The spiritual power on his body was slowly disappearing, more and more blood was flowing on his arms, and the air was filled with the smell of blood everywhere.

The old ancestor dodged, rushed to the stage quickly, approached Yanli, and the violent and deeper spiritual power flow on his body spread out.

"Li'er!" He was about to touch the sword, suddenly, Yan Li's pupils widened suddenly, those pupils seemed to have been washed by blood, they were flushed red.

Her cold voice sounded in the ancestor's ears like a voice from hell.

"Do not touch me!"

The ancestor was shocked.

Yan Li let go of the sword, and suddenly withdrew the spiritual power on his body.

She pulled down her curly and long eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes.

At this moment, the old ancestor suddenly stared, and suddenly leaped far away.

Everyone didn't know why, but they only saw more blood flowing from Yan Li's hands, and the ground she was standing on was covered with blood.

June's eyes sank, "Don't try to escape!"

The long sword suddenly stabbed towards Tianqi's head.

The old lady screamed, "Old man, what are you doing......"

Before she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly.

Yan Li on the competition platform raised his eyes, and the long sword stabbing towards him stopped in an instant.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Yan Li.

"die!"

As soon as a word was written, in the blink of an eye, everyone saw that the long sword split suddenly.

The spiritual power on it also disappeared, and turned into ashes with a bang.

So people stared blankly at the stage, not daring to blink.

This is how the same thing?

Why did that sword turn into ashes?

Taking a step back in January, with a huge shock on his face, he looked at Yan Li, "You you......"

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Li said slowly, sneering.

At that moment, a powerful force surged out of the body, overwhelming the surroundings.

Those who are close can feel it, but in vain they feel that their bodies are extremely cold, and their legs have an urge to kneel on the ground.

Why is that?
Such a horrible smell.

(End of this chapter)