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84 The sound blade that can turn

"Since we are going to have a one-on-one duel and a life-or-death showdown, shouldn't it be Her Royal Highness who will end it in person?"

Yan Lie was choked by the question and immediately speechless.

And everyone was talking a lot, and they all cast their eyes vaguely on Gong Qianxue.

Because they think what Muyan said is right.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yan Lie interrupted Muyan with a sharp shout, "This beast slave is what I want to buy, and it has nothing to do with Qianxue! If you want to take this beast slave away today, you must accept my life and death duel!

"

Just from the simple sound blade attack just now, Yan Lie knew that this girl's cultivation level was definitely higher than Gong Qianxue's.

And the most frightening thing is that just by looking at her figure and bones, Yan Lie can clearly guess that this girl is several years younger than Gong Qianxue.

It was because of this thought that strong murderous intent appeared in Yan Lie's eyes.

Because he knew that if this girl was allowed to survive, it would have a huge impact on Gong Qianxue's reputation as the number one genius in the martial arts continent.

"What? Don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Seeing that Muyan still didn't come down, Yan Lie couldn't help but sneered, "Looking at how nervous you are about Beast Slave No. 3, could it be that he is your lover? You won't be with him again.

Forget it, you gave birth to a bastard, right? Hahaha..."

Yan Lie just wanted to anger Muyan, so the more he spoke, the more unpleasant he heard it.

When Muyan heard his last words, her eyes finally turned cold.

Holding the Heavenly Demonic Piano in her hand, her snow-white figure leaped forward, landing in front of Yan Lie as gently and skillfully as a feather.

The ghost face covering the face emits a cold and eerie light under the light of the Colosseum.

The girl's voice was like the sound of nature, slowly ringing in Yan Lie's ears, "Yan Lie, I hope you can still laugh after a while."

Yan Lie seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and then a sharp light burst out from his eyes, "Little girl, do you think you are invincible because you have accumulated your cultivation to the peak of heaven with pills? Haha, today, I will

Make you regret your frivolity!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already used his claws to claw at the ghostly face on Muyan's face.

During the movement, the profound energy and pressure belonging to the peak of the heaven level surged violently like a rolling river.

A strong murderous aura filled the entire Colosseum.

Even the first few rows of spectators near the fighting arena felt the terrifying pressure and trembled.

But Muyan was the only one who stood nonchalantly from beginning to end.

There was a charming arc on the face beneath the ghost face.

The moment Yan Lie approached, Mu Yan gently played the Tianmo Qin in her hand.

The invisible sound blade shot towards Yanlie like a sharp sword.

Yan Lie sneered: "Do you think I will still fall for the same trick?"

After saying that, his body swayed like lightning and he instantly dodged the sound blade.

"Without the sound blade attack, let me see what else you can do. Die...ah——!!"

Before he could finish his arrogant declaration, Yan Lie suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

His feet staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

Muyan still had a careless smile on her face, and her jade-white fingers gently plucked the strings, as if she said guiltily: "I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell Captain Yan that my sound blade attack can turn.

!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Colosseum suspected that they were hallucinating.
Chapter completed!
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