Chapter 1568 Her Face Was Disfigured

A defeated general dares to speak bravely?

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. It seems that Mingshu has a new trump card. I wonder what this new trump card that makes her so confident is?

"A defeated general wants to kill me. It's just wishful thinking!"

Seeing Ye Feiran's arrogant look and hearing the contempt in her tone, Mingshu's face instantly darkened.

But soon, she adjusted her mood and suddenly chuckled, "Hehe... Ye Feiran, your arrogant look is really annoying!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Ye Feiran smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Mingshu: "..."

Who praised her, shameless!

"Humph, Ye Feiran, don't you know? People who are arrogant and arrogant usually die faster than others."

"I'll give you this back as it is." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Mingshu understood this truth, but she didn't reflect on herself.

She is now arrogant and arrogant, isn't Mingshu the same?

What's more, she pretended to provoke Mingshu, and Mingshu was just like that.

Mingshu choked, her eyes became more gloomy, and she did not hide the murderous intent in her eyes.

"Ye Feiran, no matter what you say, today is your death."

As soon as the voice fell, the aura on her body began to soar.

Early stage of tribulation!

Middle stage of tribulation!

Mingshu raised her chin and looked at Ye Feiran, with a proud look in her eyes.

Although her current cultivation was the result of taking a royal blood fruit and a piece of nine-color flower petal, her cultivation was higher than Ye Feiran, so she could kill Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran twitched the corner of her lips. It turned out that this was Mingshu's new trump card. She had been looking forward to it in vain.

Mingshu did not see the expected fear on Ye Feiran's face, but saw a hint of disappointment, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Ye Feiran, go to hell!"

After the voice fell, Ming Shu's figure turned into a white smoke and rushed towards Ye Feiran, with a long sword in her hand.

A slight arc appeared at the corner of Ye Feiran's mouth, and with a move of his consciousness, the Soul-Snatching Sword appeared in his hand.

The Soul-Snatching Sword was so fierce!

Ming Shu's movements paused slightly, and the next moment the Soul-Snatching Sword in Ye Feiran's hand had hit the long sword in her hand.

With a clang, the long sword in Ming Shu's hand shattered directly.

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

The demon sword is indeed extraordinary, so powerful!

Ming Shu: "!!!"

What kind of spiritual sword is this?

The long sword in her hand was broken, and coupled with the murderous aura of the Soul-Snatching Sword, she subconsciously retreated violently.

When she stopped and saw the long sword in Ye Feiran's hand clearly, there was jealousy in her eyes.

Soul-Snatching Sword!

This is the legendary Soul-Snatching Sword, which is more powerful than imagined!

The next moment, Ming Shu thought that the Soul-Snatching Sword was about to be in her pocket, and the jealousy in her eyes faded, replaced by a fiery look.

Ye Feiran saw the change in her expression, raised the Soul-Snatching Sword in her hand, and said with a smile, "Soul-Snatching Sword, do you want it?"

"Humph, it will soon belong to this goddess." Ming Shu was still confident.

"Then come and grab it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feiran's true cultivation of the middle stage of the Tribulation was completely exposed.

Ming Shu suddenly opened her eyes wide, with disbelief in her eyes, "You... you are also in the middle stage of the Tribulation!"

How is it possible?

How could Ye Feiran also be in the middle stage of the Tribulation?

This... can she really kill Ye Feiran today?

For a moment, Ming Shu was a little panicked.

"You are not the only one in the middle stage of the Tribulation on the continent."

Ye Feiran's eyes were fierce, and the cold murderous intent spread out, and the next moment his figure rushed towards Ming Shu.

"Mingshu, you want to snatch everything from me, then let's see if you have the ability."

Mingshu felt Ye Feiran's murderous intent, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, but when she thought that Ye Feiran's cultivation in the middle stage of the tribulation might be watery, her confidence that was hit came back instantly.

No matter what, I must kill Ye Feiran today!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Mingshu's spiritual weapons were broken one after another by the Soul-Snatching Sword, and finally she didn't use the spiritual weapons at all.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran also let go, and the Soul-Snatching Sword waited aside, as if watching a show.

Ye Feiran and Mingshu were entangled in a fight, and both of them were deadly when they attacked.

Although the Soul-Snatching Sword was watching the show, it was also terrified, worried that Ye Feiran, its master, would be hit in the vitals by accident.

Gradually, Mingshu clearly felt that Ye Feiran's fighting ability was stronger than hers, and her face began to turn pale, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.

Ye Feiran's fighting power was getting stronger and stronger. Although Mingshu tried her best to resist, she was still hit by Ye Feiran.

"Bang!"

Mingshu was directly knocked out by Ye Feiran, and hit hard on the dense bamboo behind her, and then slowly fell down.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mingshu's face turned pale instantly.

Ye Feiran did not intend to let her go. His figure flashed, and without giving Mingshu time to react, he knocked her out again.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

Next, Mingshu was like a doll that could not resist, and was knocked out by Ye Feiran again and again.

It was at this time that Mingshu realized that Ye Feiran's middle stage of tribulation was different from the middle stage of tribulation that she broke through overnight with the royal blood fruit and the nine-color flower petals.

She had never expected Ye Feiran to hide his cultivation, and she made a mistake!

Also, she should have brought helpers instead of going alone.

Ming Shu lay weakly on the ground, regretting it so much that her intestines turned green.

Ye Feiran walked in front of Ming Shu and said with disdain, "Your strength in the middle stage of the tribulation is not very good, wasting my time."

She just thought that Ming Shu had other trump cards besides the strength in the middle stage of the tribulation, but...

Hearing this, Ming Shu's face was ferocious.

What did Ye Feiran mean by this?

Was the situation of meeting a rival in front of her allowed to happen?

"Ye Feiran, if you kill this goddess, the Ming family will not let you go."

"Is the Ming family as powerful as the Xieyun Palace?"

Ye Feiran looked at Ming Shu with suspicion, as if he was looking at a fool.

Ming Shu's face changed, and she subconsciously wanted to move back, but she bumped into the bamboo behind her, and the wound on her body became more painful.

The next moment, the cold light on the Soul-Snatching Sword brought her back to her senses instantly.

"Ye Feiran, what are you going to do?"

Ye Feiran's white and slender fingers gently stroked the sword of the Soul-Snatching Sword, and said faintly, "I wonder where you get the confidence to think that the Emperor is yours?"

Ming Shu: "???"

"Swish!"

Ye Feiran moved her hands, and in Ming Shu's puzzled eyes, the Soul-Snatching Sword cut her face, leaving a deep blood mark.

Ming Shu's eyes were full of disbelief, and she touched her face with trembling hands.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran twitched the corners of her lips and considerately took out a mirror from the mysterious space.

Ming Shu saw the bloody face in the mirror and screamed directly, "Ahhh..."

Her face!

Her face was disfigured!

"Ye Feiran, I'm going to kill you!" Ming Shu rushed towards Ye Feiran like crazy.

Appearance is what she cares about most, and now it has been ruined by Ye Feiran!

Without beauty, how can she attract the attention of the Emperor?