บท 100: The Profound Yin Qi（4）

Ye Qing Ling's reflexes were as agile as a monkey.

No...

It should be said that the reaction of the demonic sword was up to speed.

Every time Ye Feng Yu found a weak spot to attack on her, the demonic sword would control her body to avoid it.

It left no chance for him at all.

Another stream of Qi wielded from the sword sent him flying across before landing on the ground.

Ye Qing Luo gripped her palms together, her face about to explode in terror.

She could hardly contain the rage up surging within her.

There was no way she could stop this duel.

Even if she had spilled the beans about the demonic sword to the masters, they would need time to examine if it was an object from the dark side.

It was almost impossible for them to terminate the entire competition that impacted thousands just for one student.

What happened if Ye Qing Ling really lost her mind and kill her brother the moment she stepped away?