Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Fortunately, he didn't look down on her at all when he first arrived, otherwise things would be very difficult now.

Leng Qingyou exchanged a few blows with him, her expression remaining extremely solemn.

Although his internal strength was better than Jiang Tianyang's, he had no practical experience and was at a disadvantage compared to Jiang Tianyang, who had been through countless battles.

Now, all I can do is rely on my diverse sword techniques to fight him.

Thinking back to when I competed with Ye Tianya, I actually used a trick.

Playing dumb to fool others can be really satisfying sometimes.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect rarely go out to compete with others, so very few people have actually seen the Heavenly Sword Sect's sword techniques.

Over the course of time, Leng Qingyou has become proficient in this sword technique, even though it is her first time entering the world of martial arts.

However, she wasn't the naive and inexperienced Leng Qingyou. Having experienced so many storylines, she could still sense these things.

Leng Qingyou used the most profound move in the sword technique, "Thousands of Pear Blossoms Bloom on Ten Thousand Trees".

The name of this sword move is very beautiful.

Her swordplay, which was already airtight before, was now so fine that it made it hard to breathe.

She unleashed move after move, the tip of Leng Qingyou's sword swirling in the air, creating countless sword flowers.

Those sword blossoms were dazzling.

Jiang Tianyang also sensed the power within it. His steps gradually faltered, and each step forward became extremely difficult.

Upon sensing this, his brows furrowed, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and finally he stood there motionless.

Both hands were already dripping black liquid downwards.

As Leng Qingyou swiftly rushed in front of him, his hands began to draw some marks in the air in front of him. Those marks were strange; they were all inexplicable drawings.

But in the next second, those marks became flickering.

Leng Qingyou's figure only paused slightly before she thrust directly at his face again.

That flickering mark is getting weaker and weaker.

Just as those marks were about to disappear, Leng Qingyou's sword pierced his brow.

Strangely enough, as the needle pierced his brow, the faint black marks around it gradually disappeared.

Leng Qingyou had just noticed the dark look on his forehead and felt that there must be something wrong with it.

Looking at it now, it's indeed true.

As soon as Leng Qingyou pulled the sword tip out, Jiang Tianyang collapsed to the ground.

His body was stiff and lifeless, like a statue.

He fell down with a thud.

As he fell, his body began to ooze black, inky blood.

Jiang Tianyang is dead.

Leng Qingyou stood there panting, watching Jiang Tianyang's body fall to the ground, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It’s finally over!!!

When he fought Jiang Tianyang, he sensed a dark aura emanating from Jiang Tianyang.

Fortunately, all of this is over now.

Leng Qingyou took a deep breath. It's over!

At that moment, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Before long, Jiang Tianyang, who was lying on the ground, was covered with a layer of snowflakes.