The golden light seemed to pierce something in front of Ye Lingling.

“Tick.”

A drop of blood dripped on Ye Lingling's plain white clothes, and the blood blew into the cloth, as if dyeing the beautiful mountains and rivers red.

Zhang Min tightly held the sword in her hand, looking fierce.

Ye Lingling stood there in a daze, staring blankly in front of her.

Blood flowed down from the sword body, but the golden sword blade was held by one hand.

Similarly, the hand was penetrated by a sword blade.

There is silent above the hall.

A cold woman in black stood between Ye Lingling and Zhang Min.

The coldness engraved by the handsome face made people feel cold all over their body, but it was her who held the sword in her hand.

Yang Yimo looked down at the blood-stained sword blade in her hand. Zhang Min's sword was so fast that she had no time to swing the soul-breaking spear.

Is it a step behind after all...

Zhang Min looked at the blade in her hand unwillingly.

Her attack on Ye Lingling actually had two purposes. One was naturally to break the perfect linkage between the Nine Heart Begonia and the Soul-Breaking Spear, and the other was a deeper plan.

Yang Yimo was so terrifying. Sun Chuantao, the third-year-old in the Academy's strong attack department, and more than a dozen soul masters helped the team, the ending was a complete defeat.

Now, except for Yang Yimo, Ye Lingling and Liu Yang, there are only her, Xu Yu and other teams of more than a dozen soul masters and four soul sects with average strength.

The fighting style of the soul masters of the Soul Breaking Spear does not rely on their soul skills. They rely more on their indomitable tragic shooting skills. The consumption of soul power is minimal, and it is difficult for this group of people to work together to treat Yang Yimo.

Zhang Min originally planned to eliminate Ye Lingling and Liu Yang, and then avoid Yang Yimo, and instead worked with Xu Yu to eliminate the others. In the end, the three of them stood in the end and were selected into the Wuhun Hall team.

During the battle between Sun Chuantao and others and Yang Yimo, Zhang Min couldn't help but attack Ye Lingling several times, but she still patiently and waited for the best opportunity!

Obviously...

The indifferent ink-colored woman's gun blade had already pierced into a person's body, and she had no time to draw her gun and save her companions...

Why, she chose to take the Jinyan Slash with her body...

The cutting force attached to the Jinyan Slash will continue to destroy the wound, and even the Jiuxin Begonia will take a certain amount of time to purify the cutting force.

And in the process of destroying the wound, Yang Yimo will suffer unimaginable pain.

Zhang Min was puzzled. If Xu Yu was in Ye Lingling's situation just now, she would not be willing to be injured and blocked the fierce attack for him.

"Xieyue, do you think you have a chance of winning if you face Yang Yimo?" Yan rubbed his jaw and asked Xieyue beside him.

At the same time, an uncontrollable fighting spirit appeared in the dark red pupils.

Obviously, Yang Yimo's arrogant and arrogant performance aroused his desire to fight, but he also wanted to know the recognition of the strength of Xie Yue, who is also a soul master of the attacking weapon, for Yang Yimo.

Xie Yue was silent for a moment and sighed: "If we were all four rings, with her current ability, up to 50%..."

Yang Yimo's four soul skills only use the first soul skill "shaking" and the second soul skill "breaking". The rest rely on her soul-breaking spear technique that can be broken without any object. Xie Yue's words are actually very clear. He is not as good as Yang Yimo in the same level of cultivation.

"I don't know where this guy dug out the monster."

Yan glanced at Ling Bai and muttered, although he agreed to give up Hu Liena, it did not mean that he completely surrendered. He would never miss it when it was time to complain about Ling Bai.

Hu Liena stood beside Ling Bai, and she finally understood why Ling Bai was so confident that the three girls would definitely stay for the end. Yang Yimo and Ye Lingling were like never-ending combat machines!

She understood that the selection match was gradually coming to an end, and the last three places of the Wuhun Palace team were basically settled, but there was a problem that followed.

Yang Yimo and Ye Lingling both proved that they were qualified to fight on behalf of the Wuhun Hall, but what about Liuyang?

It is certainly not to be underestimated to use the second ring to fight for four soul masters, but the second ring is the second ring. Liu Yang is not the opponent of Zhang Min, Sun Chuantao and other Soul Sects, will they willingly swallow this breath...

At this point, Hu Liena looked at Ling Bai with some concern, and saw that the strange blue eyes were silently staring at the soul fighting platform bit by bit. She could not see any emotional fluctuations, but she gave people a strange feeling that everything was in control.

“Tick.”

Another drop of blood dripping awakened Zhang Min. She understood that since Yang Yimo had arrived, it would be impossible to solve Ye Lingling and Liu Yang again.

In a blink of an eye, she made a decision, stepped back, and rushed towards Xu Yu and the others.

"Yang, Yang Yimo, are you okay?"

Ye Lingling came to her senses and the absolutely healed pink and white light fell on Yang Yimo's wound, but found that there was an energy like a bone-attached gangrene in it that was hindering the treatment of the power of life.

If you want to purify it, Ye Lingling will take time, but the battlefield changes rapidly, and no one will give her a chance. Moreover, Yang Yimo didn't seem to care about the pain in her hands, but just took a light look. Another intact hand holding the soul-breaking gun, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Yang Yimo had a cold face, and the black heavy gun seemed to roar in her hand, and the sound was like a giant dragon. Every time she waved it, it emitted a dazzling fire!

Without any words of persuasion, the rest of them spontaneously united and met Yang Yimo in the light of Xu Yucan's golden scepter. They were afraid and roared, like desperate people who knew that they could not do anything but did it.

The ink-colored woman's close-fitting struggle is as amazing as her marksmanship. While waving her spear, her elbows and knees swing like strong Muay Thai, but she is lighter and more relaxed and stretched, giving her a hint of cold beauty.

One by one, the figures were swept out by spears and elbows and knees, hitting the giant pillar on the edge of the soul fighting platform. They struggled for a few times but could never get up again.

Someone couldn't stand the fear and the charge stopped abruptly. Then he saw a pair of ink-colored eyes without any emotion, and a heavy gun rod hit his chest.

His body flew into the air and landed on the ground and bounced a few times. Yang Yimo looked cold and slowly walked towards the last two enemies, Xu Yu and Zhang Min.

"Before the end, I have a few questions. I have never seen you in the academy. Who are you and why you suddenly come to participate in the trial competition!" Xu Yu asked.

He wanted to know the answer too much.

Xu Yu once thought that he might lose to Zhang Min, Sun Chuantao, and Li Kai, and other younger generations of the Spirit Hall, who were no less than him, but he could never imagine that he would suddenly appear in this woman who was so powerful that she was desperate that she lost in the hands of a woman.

Yang Yimo frowned slightly and said, "I don't know, go and ask Ling Bai, I'm just a beautiful girl under his command."
Chapter completed!