Standing behind him was Ye Pianpian, who was also extremely intelligent. She immediately tugged at Wan Haolin's clothes, indicating that he could go.

"Junior sister, you go down first!"

Wan Haolin spoke softly to Ye Pianpian.

Ye Pianpian had a slight smile on her lips. Looking at Wan Haolin's expression, she guessed that he knew what she meant.

He then left with a smile.

"Ye Pianpian, your Heavenly Sword Sect... is hoarding..."

"Shut up! You heartless bastard, you ungrateful scoundrel!"

Leng Qingyou interrupted him before he could speak, and thrust her sword horizontally towards Wan Haolin.

Wan Haolin was determined to kill Leng Qingyou, but as a resident of Wuling County, he also had to maintain appearances.

He knew that Leng Qingyou was no match for him, and that he could easily say some grand words first, and then kill Leng Qingyou.

In this way, my reputation is preserved, and I never have to see that disgusting woman again.

This woman lives like a sign, reminding me that my mistakes and everything I have are because of her.

It was obtained by deceiving her feelings.

But before he could finish speaking, Leng Qingyou interrupted him.

After she finished speaking these words in a sharp and stern tone, she charged towards him with overwhelming force, her swordsmanship imbued with a fierce intent and a palpable rage.

He realized he was no match for her at all, and he was forced to retreat steadily.

She came on strong and aggressive; her aura made Wan Haolin feel that he was about to die by her sword.

He kept backing away, he even wanted to run away, his heart filled with panic; he couldn't beat her...

He couldn't even beat her. How could she be so powerful that he couldn't defeat her?

Wan Haolin, who had been quite arrogant, suddenly panicked at this moment, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Before his sword even touched Leng Qingyou's sword, he felt a series of tremors; he was no match for her at all.

How could this happen?!

Wan Haolin noticed the coldness in Leng Qingyou's eyes.

He lost all shame; he desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape the shadow of her sword.

The sword in her hand was being wielded wildly, forming an impenetrable net of swords. By the time Wan Haolin realized something was wrong, he was already out of the way.

Leng Qingyou didn't even make a move.

Wan Haolin then used her sword net to pierce the phantoms with countless arrows.

"Uh……"

Wan Haolin's body was riddled with bloody holes, and his eyes were wide open. He remained in the same position as before.

She stood there motionless.

Leng Qingyou stood there again, sword in hand, coldly watching Wan Haolin before her.

Wan Haolin was dead. He stood there, blood mist gushing out from the bloody holes in his body.

This blood dance, gushing out with a hissing sound...stained the surrounding platforms red.

The people below the platform all fell silent.

The onlookers initially thought Leng Qingyou was doomed.

Behind the scenes, many people were saying that Wan Haolin and Ye Pianpian were together, and the orphan of the Heavenly Sword Sect had been completely forgotten.

Of course, everyone just laughed it off, treating it as just something to talk about over tea.

Wan Haolin was highly skilled in martial arts, and this martial arts tournament seemed to be held just for him, as he immediately became the number one.

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