Chapter 309: The Cold Master of Destiny's Cherry Blossom Spirit (13)

At this moment, she didn't even have time to raise her hand to block with her exquisite ring.

Her mind was working quickly. She had known Yan Ruoyao's palm power since she saw Jiang Yunyun just now.

Although she would be seriously injured by this palm, she would not die.

But she had no idea what the white powder was.

After weighing the pros and cons, she tilted her body slightly in the direction of the palm power.

She could clearly feel a very charming smile on the corner of Yan Ruoyao's mouth, and murderous intent in her eyes.

"Bang——" A huge sound spread in her ears, and Yan Ruoyao hit Luo Qingchen's chest very hard.

She only felt that the palm power was very strong, and she was forced to fall on the high platform, staggering back many steps.

Subconsciously, she quickly covered her chest, but in the next second, she felt something was wrong.

Because she didn't feel any pain at all...

She was stunned and looked at Mo Baici on the side stage, with incredible eyes.

He looked indifferent and cold, and didn't see anything abnormal.

But at this moment, she could see a faint green light on his chest, which disappeared in an instant.

Before she could think about it, Yan Ruoyao had already landed on the high platform in the air.

Her eyes were filled with extreme confusion, staring at Luo Qingchen, muttering: "You..."

How is it possible? Her palm was even stronger than the one she used on Jiang Yunyun, why didn't Luo Qingchen look injured at all?

Not to mention that Jiang Yunyun was at least a spiritualist, Luo Qingchen was not even a fairy, how could it be possible?

Could it be that she was pretending?

Yes, she could only pretend. She looked at Luo Qingchen arrogantly, with disdain in her eyes, as if to say: Obviously seriously injured, but still pretending that nothing happened, the feeling of swallowing a mouthful of blood into the stomach, is it okay?

Luo Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The breeze blew by, and the lapels slowly flew up. Her eyes moved slightly as she looked at Yan Ruoyao in front of her and said, "If you want to compete, come on."

"Girl, use my sword." Jiang Yunyun used her spiritual power to throw it to Luo Qingchen on the high platform and said, "Although my spiritual skills are not as good as hers, my sword is definitely not worse than her ethereal sword.

Luo Qingchen caught it steadily and took a look at the sword. The whole body was blue and clear, and there were two words "Mu Guang" engraved on it.

Although she didn't know the origin of this sword, I could feel her sword soul when I held it in my hand.

"Mu Guang Sword, then let's fight hard, okay?"

"Swish——" The sharp sword was unsheathed and slowly fell into her hand, as if responding to her words.

Yan Ruoyao snorted coldly, looked at her and said, "I'll see how long you can hold on! "

"Clang--" As soon as the voice fell, she attacked, and each strike was fatal, leaving no room for maneuver.

The judges on the side stage all frowned slightly, but since Xingjun and Mo Baici did not call for a stop, they did not dare to speak first.

After dozens of rounds, red blood had been burning between Yan Ruoyao's eyebrows, and her offensive became more and more fierce and powerful.

Luo Qingchen fought and retreated, just waiting for an opportunity. Waiting for an opportunity when Yan Ruoyao was full of killing intent and her moves were full of loopholes.

That is now--

In an instant, she raised her right hand, and a faint golden light surrounded her fingertips. The Mu Guangjian seemed to sense her power and changed to a blue light, tacitly cooperating with the Linglong Ring and attacking at the same time.

She slapped Yan Ruoyao on the chest with one palm, but because she did not want others to know the existence of the Linglong Ring, her strength was not heavy.

The next second, before Yan Ruoyao could react, the Mu Guangjian was already on her neck.

"You lose. "Her eyebrows moved slightly, and her cold voice resounded throughout the circular platform.

"Linglong Ring..." Xingjun was startled, and looked at Luo Qingchen on the platform in surprise.