695 I Don’t Want You 3 (2/2)

No way, she had to find a way to win this battle! She had to find a chance to beat one of them and severely injure them so that they could not enter the third game.

An evil idea flashed across her eyes and she bit the tip of her tongue! Her power got stimulated by 120 percent under the chronic pain and caused her to suddenly attack Lan Waihu aggressively!

Among the three people opposite her, Lan Waihu was the weakest and the easiest to be defeated. It would be easier if she was severely injured!

During the fierce battle, she played a trick. She managed to escape from the giant fireball issued by Qian Lingyu and the golden ray on her right palm was powerful enough to pause the Wind-Splitting tactic issued by Gu Xijiu. Suddenly, a sword appeared on her left palm and it was flying rapidly towards Lan Waihu after flashing an icy ray midair!

When she was fighting, her left hand was always playing the supportive role while her right hand was moving, hence, no one knew she was actually good at toying with the sword with her left hand to the point that she was skillful enough to kill someone in a flash.

The sword was flying directly towards Lan Waihu’s left chest, about to penetrate it. It was as fast as a meteorite and a lightning, Lan Waihu definitely would not be able to avoid it! She would definitely die or be handicapped if the sword strikes her!

Her attack was beyond everyone’s imagination! It was far beyond expectation.

Yan Chen was shocked! He wanted to save her, but how fast he could act?

Celestial Master Zuo slightly moved his fingers and a golden ray immediately gathered on his fingertips. Suddenly, his vision was blurred when he was about to launch the golden ray. Gu Xijiu who was initially quite far away from Lan Waihu immediately teleported over and appeared in front of Lan Waihu by neglecting the attacks from the twins.

Her teleportation was too fast, faster than everyone’s reaction and it was even faster than the action of Celestial Master Zuo… She appeared in front of Yun Qingluo’s sword...

”Poke!” Yun Qingluo’s sword poked into Gu Xijiu’s right chest.