Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Of course, Huang Yueli had no intention of explaining.

She turned her wrist, causing the long sword to draw a few dazzling sword lights in the air.

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

Jing Shaojue couldn't imagine what kind of little witch he was facing, and he was still pretending to be magnanimous.

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

In the middle of Jing Shaojue's words, 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 dodged to dodge, and at the same time, waved his hands in Huang Yueli's direction!

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

The warriors who watched suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.

"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 turned pale, and he couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Huang Yueli's swordsmanship is indeed very outstanding, but she was able to hurt Jing Shaojue, 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 a human fighter like Huang Yueli could resist?

However, a scene that no one expected happened.

The metallic energy collided with Huang Yueli's long sword, making a buzzing sound of "Zheng".

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

The seemingly fragile sword edge is 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, 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 when he was in a daze, Huang Yueli turned her wrist suddenly, 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 metallic energy was cut open like tofu under her sword's edge.

"Well--!"

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

But Huang Yueli's sword had once again stabbed at his chest.

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

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

"Master Shaojue!"

"Stop it! Stop it!"

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

However, Huang Yueli didn't intend to kill anyone, the long sword pierced her chest less than an inch, and she listened.

"What's the name of a ghost? I know this is a group arena, not a life-and-death fight. How could you kill people casually? Shut up!"

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

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