Chapter 39
Ling Shuang said: "Where is there so much nonsense, come here if you want to fight."

The golden python flew over in response, its huge mouth opened, revealing its thick teeth.

Ling Shuang flew up, and her current cultivation had reached the level of Xiao Chongtian. Although she was not as good as Ning Wanchen, she was still at the level of an internal disciple, and her movements were quite clean and agile.

If, after she combines Shangguan Ge's cultivation base with her own, and cultivates to the fifth level of Little Chongtian, she will be able to control the spirit weapon, but she can't now.

At that time, he will directly control the Sky Cutting Dagger, in that case, he will be much more handsome.

The power of the Heaven-cutting Dagger must be combined with the Heaven-cutting Technique to fully display it, so it is a bit violent in Ling Shuang's hands now.

The golden python wasn't afraid of her sky-cutting dagger at all, it slashed at it, sparking a string of sparks, but it couldn't hurt it at all, which made Ling Shuang very depressed.

It seemed that he had failed this time. He really couldn't beat Ning Wanchen. His spirit beast was too powerful.

The golden python quickly entangled Ling Shuang, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, she could only be tightly tied in the middle by it.

Ning Wanchen said with a sinister smile, "How about it, do you know how powerful I am? I really can't see the coffin without crying!"

Qin Xiang walked forward with a smile, her eyes were full of complacency, and said: "Ling Shuang, you will always be just a pitiful servant, don't expect yourself to have much promise."

Ling Shuang said coldly: "What are you yourself?"

In a word, it hit Qinxiang's spine, she is just a servant girl of the Xuanyuan family, but relying on her parents' backing, she is used to domineering in daily life, almost forgetting her own identity, and she is just a servant That's all.

Qin Xiang's face changed color, she widened her eyes and said, "Damn it, how dare you talk to me like that!"

"Snapped!"

A very crisp slap landed on Ling Shuang's pink and tender face, Qin Xiang smiled very proudly, and said: "Does it hurt? Hehe, even if you know it hurts, so what? I can still trample you under my feet." !"

Ning Wanchen smiled and said, "It's such an honor to be trampled under by a beauty like Miss Qinxiang."

Ling Shuang was really sick and nauseous after hearing such flattering words, but fortunately, she held back.

Qin Xiang said: "Although it is true, don't say it in front of so many people."

Ling Shuang was slapped hard by Qin Xiang, and the palm prints immediately appeared on her face, which were clearly visible, and there was even blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Ning Wanchen said even more proudly: "Why don't you hurry up and apologize to the beauty Qinxiang?"

Ling Shuang was arrogant, sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said fiercely: "Apologize? Hmph, it's a shame for someone like this to apologize!"

Qin Xiang was caught off guard by Ling Shuang's mouthful of blood, and couldn't help screaming: "Ah, my new clothes, you bastard, how dare you spit my old lady's saliva!"

The chubby palm stretched out, bowed left and right towards Ling Shuang's face, and slapped Ling Shuang's face more than ten times, each of which contained her cultivation, and even slapped Ling Shuang's face until it swelled up.

Tianhu was aggrieved in Ling Shuang's body, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said: "Master, let me go out and tear up this shameless poisonous woman!"

(End of this chapter)

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