Explosive cute little evil concubine

Chapter 309
When Jin Liuliu heard this, she also took a look at Yun Motian.

Like Lei Yang, she is afraid of Yun Motian.

"Since it's a life-and-death duel, if I lose, it can only be said that my skills are not as good as others, and no one will trouble you." Nangong Yin said slowly.

Nangong Yi and Yun Motian have been silent all the time, now they don't need to say a word at all, they just wait for the good show.

And Wei Lingxu had already taken the victims to the temple not far ahead for food relief. If he was here, he would definitely prevent this duel.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. Jin Liuliu and Lei Yang are on the way to die like this, and there is no turning back.

"Then I will accept your challenge! Immortal!" Jin Liuliu pulled out the long sword worn at his waist and said eagerly.

"Well, let's go outside and find an open space, so as not to harm the fish in the pond." Nan Gongyin's eyes flashed brightly.

……

Soon, the four of them came to the grove not far from the restaurant.

The sun shines through the branches, casting mottled shadows on the grass.

Nan Gongyin held the soul bell whip and stood opposite Jin Liuliu.

Just relying on Jin Liuliu, she is not worthy of taking out the Tianxie Sword.

A sinister light flashed in Jin Liuliu's eyes, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly with excitement.

With a coquettish shout, Jin Liuliu tapped her toes, and her figure quickly swept towards Nangongyin.

The imposing manner was done quite well, the long sword in Jin Liuliu's hand carried a domineering wind, and went towards Nangongyin fiercely.

The expression was still calm, and when the long sword was about to stab her chest, Nan Gongyin stretched out her hand like lightning, and two slender fingers had already clamped the blade of the sword.

Jin Liuliu's figure froze, the long sword could no longer pierce forward an inch, she stared at Nangongyin with wide eyes in shock.

No, not possible.

She tried her best to strike, how could Nan Gongyin take the blow with her bare hands like this?

Nan Gongyin looked at Jin Liuliu's surprised expression, smiled brightly at her, and then pointed hard with two fingers, and the long sword was cut into two pieces.

At the same time, the Soul Bell Whip in her hand was also fiercely whipped towards Jin Liuliu.

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As soon as the whip came down, Jin Liuliu let out a horrific scream, endured the severe pain, and retreated quickly, widening the distance from Nangongyin.

A shocking welt spread from her right shoulder to her left abdomen, her skin was torn apart and dripping with blood.

The soul bell whip was made by Nangongyin with a special potion. After being whipped for ten days and a half months, the wound will never heal, and there will be scars that will never fade.

It's just a short fight, and it's clear who is stronger and who is weaker.

"You, play, shit!" Every word seemed to be forced out from the gap between the teeth, and there was a trill, Jin Liuliu was not completely brainless, at this time, she no longer dared to underestimate Nangongyin.

At this moment, Nangongyin's aura was no longer hidden, and the coercion belonging to the strong burst out in all directions.

Playing with the Soul Bell Whip in her hand, Nangongyin said with a light smile, "You have to use whatever tricks you need to deal with any kind of person. I didn't force you to accept my challenge, it was you who couldn't wait to send it to me." Come here and let me use it as a sandbag to practice."

The tone was full of innocence, and Jin Liuliu was so angry that his blood surged suddenly, his heart was so angry that he almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)