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Immediately, Rong Family was extremely pleased and he sneered at Qianqian: "Mo Qianqian, looks like your junior sister is about to lose. Are you really not going to help her?"
Qianqian shook her head and said: "I believe in Ling Er. She would never let me down."
Rong Aolin snorted and said: "Since that's the case, then we'll see!"
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The two Young Girl s were still fighting fiercely. Amidst the flashes of blades and shadows, the Spiritual Energy continued to churn, causing waves of explosions, and thunder roared in all directions. It was extremely dangerous.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out from the smoke and dust.
After which, everyone only saw a human figure flying backwards, the long and thin flexible sword in his hand slashing backwards, drawing a long arc in the air.
Unsurprisingly, Ling Er who was not cultivating for long fell into a disadvantageous position, and was sent flying by Rong Aoxin's sword.
However, Ling Er's reaction was extremely fast, he somersaulted twice in the air, and with the force of his waist, he landed steadily on the ground.
"Retreat again!"
Just then, the sound transmission once again sounded in Ling Er's heart.
Without hesitation, Ling Er moved as fast as lightning, retreating another three meters!
"Retreat again!"
The sound transmission did not stop, and asked Ling Er to continue retreating.
Ling Er retreated as instructed, and another six meters!
"Retreat again!"
The voice continued to repeat the two words as if it was possessed.
Ling Er was puzzled. He had clearly retreated to a safe zone long ago, why did he retreat?
However, due to his previous experience, although Ling Er was doubtful, he still followed his orders and left.
"Get ready ?"
The voice rang out yet again.
But, this time, Ling Er did not understand what he meant.
Ready!?
Prepare what!?
"Rumble!"
At this time, Rong Aoxin's Sword Light whistled out, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he attacked Ling Er. His speed was extremely fast, and actually enveloped Ling Er's body.
"It looks like I still have to retreat!"
Seeing that, Ling Er roughly understood what the Transmitter wanted her to prepare, and decided to continue retreating.
"Do not retreat, go straight ten feet!"
However, at this time, the sound transmission told Ling Er to not retreat any further and to move ten meters forward instead.
However, fifteen meters ahead of him was the range of Rong Aoxin's Sword Light!
Ling Er did not understand, and was hesitant, and conflicted...
After a breath of time, she made up her mind. She braced herself and rushed forward. Under the bewildered gazes of the crowd, she instantly jumped a distance of ten feet between them.
When Ling Er had coincidentally reached ten meters in between, she suddenly felt that the Sword Light that was about to fall down was actually flying straight towards her original location. And the place where she was standing now was actually turned into a true safe zone in an instant.
At this moment, Ling Er finally understood.
Originally, Rong Aoxin had resorted to the same trick once again, combining the sword moves and the movement skill together, he was actually able to control the Sword Light to fly straight out in an instant, intending to injure Ling Er severely.
Unfortunately, Rong Aoxin's intentions were seen through by him once again. The sound transmission allowed Ling Er to escape once, and allowed him to get close to Rong Aoxin successfully.
At this moment, without needing Transmitter to remind him, Ling Er immediately slashed his sword. Like a ray of lightning, it cut through the air and descended straight towards Rong Aoxin.
At this time, Rong Aoxin had just used up all of his sword force, and no Sword Light remained, leaving only the Long sword in his hand.
Facing Ling Er's attack, Rong Aoxin had no other choice but to retreat quickly. At the same time, he raised his sword and blocked Ling Er's Sword Qi undulations.
"Boom!"
Ling Er's Long sword suddenly dropped down, the tyrannical fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy followed along with the Sword Light, as if it was slashing at a mountain, ruthlessly slashed at Rong Aoxin's sword body.
Suddenly, a peerlessly tyrannical power whistled out, striking out with the power of toppling mountains and overturning seas. It passed through the body of Rong Aoxin's sword, and actually directly jolted his opponent to the point where he vomited more than a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Rong Aoxin's body was knocked flying like a kite with its string cut. It drew a long arc in the air and flew towards High Platform from afar.
"Pauper, chase him!"
This time, Chu Mo wanted to chase after Rong Aoxin and send a sound transmission to her.
Ling Er did not hesitate at all, the tip of her foot lightly tapped on the ground, and a violent shockwave immediately exploded under her feet, producing a tyrannical force that shot straight through her body, instantly catching up to Rong Aoxin who was vomiting blood and flying backwards.
At this time, Rong Aoxin was already injured, and was unable to retaliate, let alone retaliate, he could only raise his sword to block, wanting to block Ling Er's sword.
Unfortunately, Ling Er did not give her the chance, and directly used his spinning sword. Like a willow branch swaying, he raised it strangely, and actually sent Rong Aoxin's Long sword flying.
After that, Ling Er slashed his sword downwards, bringing along a shocking Sword Light that landed on Rong Aoxin's body. With a "chi la", he cut open the Clothes on the latter's right sleeve, and then slashed a long sword mark on his arm, from his shoulder all the way to his wrist, causing blood to spurt out.
"Big Sister, you have lost!"
Ling Er's Long sword moved slightly, pointing straight at Rong Aoxin's neck who had fallen to the ground. The ice-cold tip of the sword emitted a dense coldness, and after controlling Rong Aoxin, he obtained the final victory.
"Ling Er, quickly retreat!"
However, just at this time, the sound transmission suddenly sounded in Ling Er's heart, and his tone was extremely anxious.
"Retreat!?" Why should I retreat? "
Ling Er was extremely confused and prepared to ignore the sound transmission.
However, in the next moment, something strange happened!
Ling Er suddenly felt an indescribable sense of danger from behind, which caused him to tremble in fear.
Not daring to hesitate in the slightest, Ling Er immediately withdrew his sword and left. His body turned into lightning as he instantly retreated to the left about ten meters away, barely avoiding the danger behind him.
Ling Er who was still in a daze turned his head to look, only to see that Xu Zhilei, who originally belonged to his side, was actually protecting Rong Aoxin behind him, pointing his sword at Ling Er, looking extremely fierce.