Chapter 272: Battle Against Qingluo

"Even the former captain was no match for this guy. Is he really invincible?" Zhao He was a little unwilling. He had no good feelings for Li Hanxue and didn't want to see Li Hanxue become the captain.

"Now that Yu Feng and the others have given up and Ji Shixiong has lost, we can't be Li Shiba's opponents." Zhang Yan said, "Now there are only two people who haven't fought him."

Peng Yu continued, "After the battle between Li Shiba and Senior Ji Shixiong, it must have consumed a lot of energy. Now is a good time for us to take action."

"Don't act rashly. There are also Song Zhixing and the little girl next to Ji Shixiong. Song Zhixing will definitely not watch his brother being defeated like this and remain indifferent. As for the little girl, she should have some ability to enter the actual combat assessment." Zhao He said.

Yu Feng, who was standing aside, laughed and said, "Guard Zhao, I want to ask you something?"

Zhao He glanced at Yu Feng and showed a hint of impatience: "What is it?"

"I just want to ask, are you blind?" Yu Feng laughed.

Zhao He's face darkened: "Do you want to die?"

Yan Xueer broke free from Yu Feng's arms, revealing a fierce look: "Brother Feng, this guy actually dared to talk to you like this, let me destroy him."

"Wait, don't do it yet." Yu Feng waved his hand and said to Zhao He: "Guard Zhao, don't be angry. I'm not talking nonsense when I say you are blind. The most terrifying character here is that little girl. You actually look down on her? I'm giving you a kind reminder to prevent you from having wild ideas and wanting to win the first place from her. To tell you the truth, this is impossible."

Zhao He clenched his fist tightly and punched Yu Feng. Yu Feng sneered and didn't move. As the air flow around him rolled, Zhao He's fist power instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Zhao He was unwilling to give up and attacked again. Yu Feng's body shook, and a blood-colored storm directly shook Zhao He away, spitting blood.

"You..." Zhao He rolled his eyes and fainted.

This scene was just an episode, and few people noticed it. Most people focused their attention on Li Hanxue and Ji Shixiong.

At this time, Ji Shixiong was defeated, and Qingluo asked Song Zhixing to carry him off the field.

Wang Qing saw Ji Shixiong defeated, and he was also incredulous. Ji Shixiong was the third best player in Nanling City. Apart from the city lord and him, Ji Shixiong was the strongest. However, this third best player still lost and was defeated by the young man in front of him.

"Is it really the outsider who will lead our Nanling City team this time?" Wang Qing was naturally reluctant in his heart, and shouted: "Ji Shixiong lost, Li Shiba won. Who else wants to challenge next?"

Wang Qing's eyes swept over Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan lowered his head, and swept over Peng Yu, who did not dare to say a word.

"Is there no one?" Wang Qing shouted angrily, "If no one challenges, then..."

"Wait, there's me." Song Zhixing shouted loudly.

"Song Zhixing, you are not allowed to go." Qingluo said.

"Sister Qing, just let me go." Song Zhixing showed a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"No, you are no match for Big Wood. You will just get beaten up if you go. I will deal with him."

Qingluo jumped out lightly, with her hands behind her back, and smiled at Li Hanxue: "Big Wood, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. You even defeated Little Bear. It seems that I have to take action to subdue you."

"Come on." Li Hanxue's fighting blood was slowly boiling. Qingluo was stronger than Ji Shixiong, and Li Hanxue could feel it.

"If you lose, you have to be my little brother." Qingluo smiled cunningly.

"We'll talk about it when you can beat me."

Li Hanxue knew how powerful Qingluo was, and she didn't dare to be careless in her heart.

"Make wind!"

Li Hanxue took the lead and punched out. The wind whistled, and the black lines in front of her eyes gathered at one point. A huge force of 100,000 pounds and a strong wind rushed towards Qingluo, with an extremely amazing momentum.

Everyone was taken by Li Hanxue's momentum and subconsciously stepped back half a step to avoid the impending danger. Li Hanxue's attack was even more terrifying than the one she had just used against Ji Shixiong.

Qingluo showed no fear, her eyebrows furrowed, her arm swung, and she quickly pulled out a butterfly knife from the right side of her thigh. The butterfly knife was about one foot long, crystal white, and only the edge of the blade was pure red.

Qingluo's fangs were exposed, she giggled, raised her jade hand and stabbed Li Hanxue's fist with a knife.

Endless sword energy shot out from this short knife.

The sword energy and fist power collided with each other, rubbing out a sharp and piercing sound. The sword energy flew out with the wind blade, and countless cuts were made on the ground in an instant. These cuts were like flying sand falling into the water, and circles of ripples rippled towards the stone pillar at the edge. Along the way were a group of warriors watching the battle. The warriors had to release their domains to avoid the sudden attack of these wind blades and sword energy.

Although the warriors were at peace, the surrounding stone pillars were all in trouble. With a few loud bangs, they were all cut in half and fell down.

"Big wood, you are so ruthless." Qingluo said in a delicate voice.

"How can I beat you if I am not ruthless?" Li Hanxue sneered.

"Don't you know how to be gentle with women?"

"How can a little girl be gentle with women?"

Qingluo was most annoyed by others bullying her because she was young. When she heard Li Hanxue call her a little girl, she was immediately angry and raised her eyebrows: "Big wood, I am angry."

Qingluo snorted, and the knife energy on the butterfly knife suddenly became a hundred times sharper. The huge knife energy condensed on the tip of the knife, which was extremely sharp and directly broke Li Hanxue's Tianxing Fist. The blade slid along Li Hanxue's little finger into the blood vessel.

Li Hanxue hurriedly took a step back, her arm was cut with a deep gash, and blood kept flowing down. Li Hanxue was lucky enough to stop the bleeding, but the pain still remained in his body and could not be eliminated.

Seeing that Li Hanxue was retreating, Qing Luo came closer and stabbed Li Hanxue's heart, forehead and abdomen three times with three knives. Each knife was so sharp that Li Hanxue would lose half of his life if hit by any one of the knives.

"Shunpo."

The black mist rolled up, and Li Hanxue's figure floated up in a burst of black air. Qingluo's butterfly knife stabbed three times in the air, and the sword energy spurted out, cutting three bottomless holes on the ground. .

Qing Luo moved her steps, her delicate body turned, and struck with dozens of knives. However, Li Hanxue's instant step was faster than her after all, and Qing Luo's sharp sword skills could not touch Li Hanxue at all.

Qingluo pouted and said angrily: "Damu, you are fooling me. If we fight, we will fight. What kind of skill do you have in hiding from me like this? If you have the ability, you will be stabbed by me."

Li Hanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I'm not a fool. I will stand there and be slaughtered by you."

"Hmph! If you want to hide, I can find a way to make it impossible for you to hide."

Qing Luo held the butterfly knife across her chest, with the back of the knife facing her chest and the blade facing Li Hanxue.

Qingluo closed her eyes and chanted an inexplicable mantra. After chanting for three seconds, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. The tip of her right little finger bled at some point. A drop of blood fell on the pure red blade with a ticking sound. The crystal white butterfly blade immediately changed, and blood red penetrated from the edge to the back of the blade in an instant.

After the entire butterfly knife turned red, an astonishing aura emanated from the blade. This aura seemed to be able to defeat all life, making people despair.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Yan said in shock: "This little girl turns out to be really ruthless. I have never seen such a terrifying sword aura in Nanling City."

Zhao He looked gloomy, and Yu Feng was indeed right. If he had been ignorant and despised the little girl just now, now he was the one who was struck by this knife. After receiving this knife, Zhao He estimated that even if he survived the disaster, his whole body would be weak. To be completely wasted.

Mu Liang, Song Zhixing and the seriously injured Ji Shixiong showed no signs of surprise on their faces, but there was an emotion called reverence in their eyes when they looked at Qing Luo.

"Sister Qing is about to use that move. No matter how fast or powerful the Li is, he will still be defeated by this move." Ji Shixiong thought to himself.

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