I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

The small green ball was filled with the aura of destruction. If you looked carefully, you could still see sword lights flowing inside.

This is the sword balloon that Bai Jianhong condensed with his own sword energy. It contains the sword energy of the sword cultivator in the god transformation stage.

Shen Mengjie originally didn't want to use this last trump card.

But Ye Linglong was really too strong, and Shen Mengjie couldn't care less about that fairy dress.

"Sister, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being too aggressive."

As she murmured in her mouth, Shen Mengjie began to have murderous intentions towards Ye Linglong.

Just when she found the right opportunity and was about to throw the sword balloon onto Ye Linglong.

The next second, Ye Linglong, who was still on the opposite side, disappeared.

"not good!"

Almost instantly, Shen Mengjie felt something was wrong. The next second, Ye Linglong appeared directly in front of her. Then she felt a pain in her abdomen, and she flew backwards.

Just when she was about to fall off the competition stage, Ye Linglong appeared behind her again in the next second and kicked her on the waist.

In order to maintain Yangliu's slender waist figure, she secretly put in a lot of effort.

After all, men like this.

But now this small waist has made her suffer a lot.

Shen Mengjie almost died on the spot after being kicked by Ye Linglong. It hurt so much.

It's a pity that it didn't end at all. Ye Linglong teased Shen Mengjie like a cat and a mouse.

He didn't use much energy, but every time he hit someone, his punches hit the flesh.

You said the beatings were not severe, but they were not. Many of them were superficial injuries, especially Shen Mengjie's face, which was beaten beyond recognition.

She was so swollen that she probably didn't even recognize her.

Looking at the swollen face like a pig's head, a trace of coldness flashed across Bai Jianhong's face.

How dare Ye Linglong hurt her face!

On the stage at this time, Shen Mengjie had completely become Ye Linglong's human punching bag, leaving traces of her beating everywhere in the southeast and northwest.

Ye Linglong hated her to begin with, and she didn't care whether she hit someone in the face or not, she would slap her in the face almost every time.

The others were stunned, staring at Ye Linglong's sexy moves with their mouths wide open, and for a moment they forgot to speak for their goddess.

Just when Ye Linglong was having a good time, the movements of her hands suddenly stopped, her ears moved slightly, and she felt a sound of breaking through the air.

With sharp eyes, she immediately discovered that it was an invisible sword energy, which was rushing straight towards her back. The sword energy was very hidden, so the junior brothers and sisters watching around did not notice it.

If she were still in the early stage of the Golden Core, she would definitely not be able to detect it, but since she broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Core, her five senses have also made a qualitative leap.

Otherwise, there is really no way to detect the sword energy. It seems that the other party does not want to make it easy for me. The position of the sword energy is directed at my Dantian. Does it want to destroy my golden elixir?

These thoughts were just a thought, running rapidly in her mind. Ye Linglong knew without thinking that the master of the heroine, Bai Jianhong, must be the one who used this method.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

A smile appeared on Ye Linglong's lips, she adjusted her direction, and sure enough, the invisible sword energy came straight towards her.

I didn’t expect it to come with automatic navigation.

She sighed in her heart, and at the moment when the invisible sword energy was about to pierce her Dantian, she suddenly turned sideways, and the invisible sword flew along Ye Linglong's cheek, taking away a strand of her hair, and then whizzed past.

At this time, behind Ye Linglong was Shen Mengjie.

Seeing the sword energy rushing straight into Shen Mengjie's Dantian, Bai Jianhong's face suddenly darkened, and the hand hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe quickly pointed in that direction.

A more powerful invisible sword energy flew out directly at a very fast speed, directly scattering the previous sword energy.

Shen Mengjie, who felt pain all over her body, especially her face, had no idea that she almost became a cripple.

He was trying hard to open his swollen eyes with only a crack left and stared at Ye Linglong, his small eyes full of resentment.

Ye Linglong didn't care at all. She didn't pay attention to Shen Mengjie, a little green tea with a bad brain.

Originally, her strength was pushed up by a group of licking dogs and golden fingers.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Jianhong would chase her after killing her in public, she would have killed Shen Mengjie with one sword.

Thinking of this, she lost interest in playing anymore and kicked Shen Mengjie off the stage.

There was no strength in this kick at all.

Shen Mengjie flew down in a perfect parabola.

In mid-air, a figure appeared directly next to Shen Mengjie.

Ye Chengming stretched out his hands and looked at Shen Mengjie's pig-headed face affectionately. For a long time, he couldn't hold back a single word.

The face that had been beaten beyond recognition looked fine when viewed from a distance, but it was only when you looked at it up close that you realized how ugly it was.

It is impossible to imagine what Shen Mengjie was like before.

Facing such a face, Ye Chengming felt weirdly wanting to let her go and let her fall to the ground.

It was really ugly, but after all, he was the person he liked, so he could only turn his head and not look at that face.

But Shen Mengjie, who was in pain all over and being held in Ye Chengming's arms, thought it was because Ye Chengming was shy.

With 30% shyness, 50% seduction, and 20% resentment, he said: "Senior Brother Chengming, I'm lucky to have you. If it weren't for you, I'd be afraid..."

At this point, tears dripped down her cheeks one by one. Although her face felt burning pain, she held it back.

Still maintaining his aggrieved expression.

It's a pity that her current appearance has nothing to do with Xiao Baihua.

Especially those swollen eyes with only a slit left were constantly making secret glances at Ye Chengming.

Not only did he not see it, he even felt like vomiting.

The other junior brothers and sisters all suppressed their faces and turned red, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

After all, Shen Mengjie is Bai Jianhong's only disciple, and they, the little inner disciples, still dare not offend him.

But Hongye didn't pay so much attention.

He pointed directly at Shen Mengjie and laughed, the gloating in his eyes deeply hurting Shen Mengjie's heart.

Why didn't this woman die at the hands of the Clouded Leopard?

Once vicious thoughts arise, they will linger in your mind.

Hongye pointed at Shen Mengjie's face: "You'd better take a good look at your face. Hahaha, all the fire pigs in the forest are prettier than you!"

The Fire Pig is a fire-based monster that lives at the edge of the Phantom Forest. It looks very ugly, but its meat is very delicious.

So it is a must-have ingredient in almost every restaurant.

Shen Mengjie's chest rose and fell violently, and she wished she could peel off the red leaves to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But she was also a little confused as to what her face looked like now.

Immediately afterwards, the water mirror appeared in front of her. When she saw the unrecognizable face in the water mirror, she suddenly let out a piercing scream.