Bab 117: The Challenge （2）

Ye Qing Ling cast a vicious look in her sharp vision: "Go!"

The gigantic virtual sword rotated in mid-air as it followed the instructions of the Fourth Miss' voice and began to thrust towards Ye Qing Luo.

The swordsmanship came across in an aura of righteousness and she paced herself to respond to the stance.

With a momentary step under her feet, she swiftly receded from where she stood.

It was as if she had done her calculations, the virtual sword had missed her body by mere inches.

"Seventh Miss had avoided the attack from the virtual sword! The Ye's…... are so gifted in their skills!"

"To be able to steer clear of the giant sword with such sharp skills is so shocking! The strength of the Seven Miss is probably more than what we are seeing now!"

"I can't understand what the Seventh Miss is up to, she is obviously at the shorter end of the stick but yet she appears to be teasing Fourth Miss!"