The Luo family in the top ten families was originally famous for swordsmanship.

Luo Wuchen has already taken out his ability to press the bottom of the box!

Ye Qingli suddenly felt great pressure.

Sure enough, you really can't underestimate the heroes of the world.

The stage of the School of Theological Medicine is much larger than Juyun City.

Various masters are emerging one after another.

The sword technique Luo Wuchen exhibited alone was the power she had never seen before.

It can actually double its power.

At the same time, it also suppresses each other in turn.

However, this aroused Ye Qingli's heart of war.

The stronger the stronger!

This is her personality!

She felt that the blood in her body was boiling.

Every belligerent factor began to jump excitedly.

She can now conclude.

The force of Luo Wuchen is absolutely underestimated!

He is not generally strong!

However, such a powerful Luo Wuchen.

Why is it infamous in the school of theology?

However, Ye Qingli had no time to think about all this.

She is fighting against Luo Wuchen with all her strength.

She has just reached the sixth level of the monarch.

The strength is not strong enough.

Luo Wuchen did not reach the sixth level of the monarch.

However, with his powerful sword spirit.

It has greatly enhanced its own strength.

All of a sudden, Ye Qingli was forced to be in a hurry.

In his eyes, a cold smile flashed quickly.

"You are not my opponent."

The secret swordsmanship of the Luo family.

Drinking blood under the sword, countless!

Dead souls!

"So-you die!"

After talking, the light of the sword in his hand suddenly increased several times!

Cut towards Ye Qingli.

From beginning to end, their struggles were all shrouded in a wave of spiritual power.

Because the movement of the two people is too fast.

Outsiders simply cannot see clearly.

No pot, this does not prevent the disciples below from speaking out.

"You said, who will win."

"Does this need to be said, of course Brother Luo."

"Sister Ye Xiao looks very powerful."

"Yes, she only entered the college for more than a month."

"Actually, I can already communicate with Brother Luo."

"In my case, it's already rolled down now."

"Unfortunately, Sister Ye Xiao is too anxious."

"If she didn't meet Brother Luo, there might be a battle."

"Brother Luo usually seldom produces swords."

"However, once he makes a sword, he will never die."

"Alas, a genius is about to die ..."

Someone said very regretfully.

"How about, Brother Jade Bone."

Miao Fa said very proudly.

"I told you a long time ago that you are too eager to help."

"This young disciple asked her to carry such a heavy burden."

"I'm not afraid to crush her."

A cold meaning flashed in her eyes.

"Just now, but you said, the rules of the college, don't talk about life or death!"

"Even if your proud disciple dies on stage, she can only blame her for death!"

The jade bone's hand tightly grasped the back of the chair.

Looking nervously at the stage.

He has made up his mind.

As long as Ye Qingli is in danger.

Then, even if he doesn't want to make this old face, he must rescue her.

After so many years, he finally saw such a proud disciple.

She must not be allowed to fall in this way.

but……

At this moment, a dazzling sword light.

Suddenly dashed into the sky.

"The Promise?"

"Oh my god!"