Even if Ye Chuyue can practice, she will not be Qin Qianqian's opponent.
Qin Qianqian's tenth level of body refining is only one step away from being a warrior!
What's more, Ye Chuyue still fights blindfolded. Isn't this looking for death?
Qin Qianqian looked at the roaring spiritual power between heaven and earth, and was slightly startled. Then she became furious and whipped Ye Chuyue directly.
"Ye Chuyue, you only deserve to be my defeated general."
"You have lost your conscience and done all kinds of immoral things. God will not accept you and the royal family will not care about you. Then I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your dead mother!"
Qin Qianqian's jade feet moved slightly, her steps were like clouds, and the whip in her hand was full of power. When she swung it down, it ignited an extremely terrifying flame!
The flames were overwhelming and dense, and the temperature in the battle platform space rose rapidly, as blazing as the flow of hot magma!
The sharp edge of the whip and the fierce flames rushed towards Chu Yue's face, and the long wind brought by it lifted up the girl's pure white skirt.
This whip was extremely fast and powerful, like a dragon coming out of the sea. Ye Chuyue, who was only in the fourth rank, had no way to avoid it!
Ye Ruoxue's fingers gently twisted her sleeves, her eyes deep.
If Qin Qianqian's whip hits her, she will never be able to avoid it!
Ye Chuyue lost the ability to perceive her eyes, and could not dodge, so she could only bear the whip forcefully!
Seeing this, Ye Siyu suddenly became excited.
Above the attic, Xuanyuan Chen smiled cruelly. He wanted to see Ye Chuyue cut into pieces to relieve his anger.
However, the smile on Xuanyuan Chen's lips gradually froze before it completely rose.
That figure was reflected in his eyes, and it swept out like a mountain with the power of thunder and lightning. The figure was like a demon, fast and unpredictable!
When Qin Qianqian's whip was about to tear Ye Chuyue's body apart, she quickly dodged away, suddenly came behind Qin Qianqian, and kicked Qin Qianqian in the buttocks.
This kick has no spiritual power, but is full of strength that can split mountains and seas.
Qin Qianqian stood unsteadily, staggered, and almost fell forward.
She managed to steady herself and turned back to glare at Ye Chuyue.
"Ye Chuyue! You want to die!" Qin Qianqian was furious and poured all the spiritual power in her dantian into the flaming whip. When the whip was thrown away, she saw heavy whip shadows from all directions, all thrown towards
Ye Chuyue!
Not only that, but above Chu Yue's head, there were countless flames falling down like a goddess scattering flowers.
This time, Ye Chuyue had nowhere to escape!
Chu Yue closed her eyes tightly, as if she and Qin Qianqian were the only two people left in the world.
The strength of the tenth level of body refining is very superb, not to mention that Qin Qianqian still has spiritual beasts that have not yet been summoned.
She must make a quick decision!
Chu Yue used strange steps to avoid the falling flames, but the surrounding flaming whip phantoms all hit her.
Immediately, the skin was torn open and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Qin Qianqian smiled and looked at her with disdain: "Ye Chuyue, take off your clothes, kneel down and kowtow to me. If you say you are worse than a prostitute in a brothel, I will leave your whole body for you."
Chu Yue's body was covered with scars, but under the veil, she licked her lips.
"Yeah......?"
The moment she spoke, Xue Cheng in the attic and Shen Qingfeng in the carriage narrowed their eyes.
At the same time, Chu Yue stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet and pounced on Qin Qianqian like a ferocious beast without warning. She threw Qin Qianqian to the ground, took out a dagger from her sleeve and inserted it straight into Qin Qianqian's shoulder blade.
"Ah!" Qin Qianqian raised her head and screamed.
"Ye Chuyue! You!" Qin Qianqian burst out with all her momentum, planning to shock Chu Yue away.
Before her momentum exploded, Chu Yue ruthlessly pulled out the rusty dagger inserted into the opponent's shoulder blade, and pressed the dagger against Qin Qianqian's neck, lightly drawing a faint line of blood.
"you lose."
As Chu Yue finished her words, the cloth binding her eyes slid down, and the hairpin falling to the ground, and three thousand ink-like black hairs were raised in the strong wind.