People can't help but stop their moves and stare at the ground.

No one dared to look at the face of yellow.

Now the yellow

On her delicate face, the expression in her eyes was unpredictable. She was staring at Su Luo and biting her lower lip. Her voice had a kind of uncontrollable anger: "did you do it?"

The amber sword given to her by her master was cut off. It's a shame! The biggest insult in my life!

Huang Yi is the third disciple of the three elders. She has always been aloof and arrogant, and has strong strength. No one dares to lower her face. Now, her face is trampled on by others!

"Are your eyes a decoration? Do you want to ask again if you see it clearly? " Su Luo replied in a bad way.

Just now, what Huang Yi did was kill.

If Ziyan was stabbed by her, she would really hang up.

How can su Luo not be angry?

Therefore, she directly destroyed the sword in yellow with the shadow sword. This is still her scruple has not entered the city, has not stood on the heel, otherwise, she will take the life of yellow dress on the spot.

"Good, good!"

Seeing Su Luo's relaxed expression, Huang Yi was so angry that the blue veins in his forehead suddenly jumped, his fingers clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand almost jumped out.

"Die!" Huang Yi is very angry, and then the moves are repeated!

All moves are fatal!

Su Luo is not an ordinary person. In the face of the yellow suit's moves, she saw that the moves were broken and could be avoided every time.

The strength of the two men is not equal, so it is hard to separate them for a while.

Finally, the two people use their own unique skills, palmprint collision, two people cross.

And at this time, because of the collision of two people, the sky and earth send out a violent shaking!

"I didn't expect you to have some strength. It seems that you can't kill you if you don't have a unique skill!" Huang Yi sneers a few times, then, hand a Yang, a long whip appears in her hand.

The whip is light blue, made of unknown material, but the blue color gives people a feeling of palpitation.

Su Luo's eyes stay on the whip, and suddenly a bad premonition strikes in his heart, as if the whip can absorb the soul of people. Subconsciously, Su Luo clenched her fist.

"Half a month ago, master gave me the soul whip, and you will be the first person to die under the whip. It is your honor to let my soul whip drink blood."

Huang Yi's voice is cold and insipid, without a trace of emotion, as if Su Luo died under the whip of her soul, which is a matter of course.

The whip? It's a deterrent to the soul.

At this time, Su Luo's heart has returned to calm. In the face of yellow clothes' contempt, her look is still so calm and calm. She boldly smiles: "is it? How do I think that poor man would be yourself

"Then try it!"

The voice did not fall, the figure of yellow dress already ran towards Su Luo like lightning!

That speed, fast is not visible to the naked eye.

Blue whip toward Su Luo head-on attack. Its target is Su Luo's eyes.

Seeing that pair of matchless beautiful eyes was about to be destroyed, all the people around him were staring at Su Luo for a moment. His eyes were so nervous that he even choked his breath.

Su Luo can strongly feel the oppression and fear from the soul whip.

But just at this moment, Su dropped a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Nothingness!

Tightly cover Su Luo.

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