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Unable to adjust the chaotic Qi within her body, Lin Qing gave a light shout, and a sharp sound of a sword opening could be heard. The sword light instantly appeared, and naturally revolved around the body of the sword.

The sharp swords clashed, and the clanging sounds rang incessantly. Similar to the previous scene, the illusory image of the evil ghost on Qu Ming's sword, after colliding with Lin Qing's treasured phoenix sword, moved along the sword, heading straight towards Lin Qing.

After suffering from a loss once, Lin Qing had prepared herself mentally. Now that she saw the illusory image of the evil ghost, she couldn't help but snort coldly. The hand that gripped the sword suddenly shook, and a fist intent formed, creating a milky white glow.

As soon as the evil ghost image came into contact with Lin Qing's hand that was holding the sword, it melted away like snow and let out a series of miserable shrieks that sounded quite horrifying.

Qu Ming naturally saw what had happened. When he saw this scene, he could not help but frown.

However, he merely furrowed his brows for a moment. However, he did not show any special expression. The sword in his hand continued to slash out in quick succession. It was like an endless wave that continuously rose one after another with endless force behind it.

After all, Lin Qing's strength was still weaker than Qu Ming's, but after a short while, she could not hold on any longer. With the difference in one move, she was struck by Qu Ming's palm and was forced back.

After forcing Lin Qing to retreat with a palm strike, Qu Ming naturally moved like a shadow. His sword light and sword light received the sword, and the speed of his sword also became faster and faster.

Lin Qing held onto her treasured phoenix sword and blocked from the left and right sides. Although she did her best to save her decadence, she was unable to do so. Under the constant barrage of attacks, Lin Qing was only barely able to defend.

As time passed, Lin Qing's dejection was becoming more and more obvious, while the sweat on her forehead also seemed to get denser and denser.

If nothing unexpected happened, Lin Qing's defeat was already a foregone conclusion. Although she had the intention to resist, at this moment, she was powerless to reverse the situation. Strength is the foundation, her strength is lacking, all resistance is destined to be futile.

Taking advantage of Lin Qing's panic, Qu Ming suddenly approached Lin Qing's body. Before Lin Qing could react, Qu Ming slapped Lin Qing's chest with his palm.

Although Lin Qing blocked the attack with his arm, Qu Ming's palm strike still managed to sink into Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing only felt a wave of cold yin energy enter his body and his entire body stiffened. His body began to emit waves of intense pain as he uncontrollably retreated.

Qu Ming sneered. His entire person was like a shadow as he struck out with a pair of fleshy palms again. The wind from his palms whistled as the sound of a tiger's roar and the roar of a thunderstorm could be heard.

If Qu Ming hadn't been unwilling to kill Lin Qing, he would've been able to kill Lin Qing with a single sword strike. But in the end, Qu Ming had restrained the killing intent in his heart. He knew that this wasn't the time to kill Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's face was pale as he retreated backwards. Facing the continuous palm shadows, he could only place both of his arms in front of his chest as a last stand.

"Peng."

"Peng."

"Peng."

Consecutive applause rang out from Lin Qing's body, emitting an ear-splitting whistling sound. The feeling when the applause landed on her body was completely different.

Qu Ming swept out with his leg again, his speed extremely fast. This time, Lin Qing was unable to stabilize herself, and her entire body was sent flying by the kick.

Upon seeing this, Qu Ming didn't give up. He stomped on the ground and leaped up. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Qing, who was flying through the air, and sent a palm strike towards her chest.

"Peng!"

After being hit by Qu Ming's palm, Lin Qing's body fell down at an even faster speed. When he landed on the ground, it created a storm of dust.

The rabbit rises, the falcon descends. Once victory or defeat was decided, it would all be up to one hand.

After a long while, Lin Qing finally struggled to stand up. Her face was pale white, the corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her robes were in disarray. She looked like a beggar, appearing extremely dazzling.

"How is it? What Branch Lord Lin said before, will you take it back?" Qu Ming sneered when he saw that Lin Qing no longer had much combat power left. His expression was as cold as water.

Lin Qing was silent. Indeed, with Lin Qing's current strength, she was not Qu Ming's match. However, if that was the case, Lin Qing would never boast about saving Lin Susu.

Lin Qing wasn't an idiot. Even though she knew that she wasn't Qu Ming's match, she still came here to be humiliated. If that was the case, then Lin Qing was no longer Lin Qing.

Lin Qing did not have any strength, but she did have a trump card. This was also the reason why Lin Qing dared to reject Qu Ming even though she knew that she was no match for Qu Ming.

At this moment, when she heard Qu Ming's voice, although Lin Qing was severely injured, she still sneered coldly. Her eyes were as clear as water.

"I wonder if Fellow Qu thinks that I will take back what I've said before?" Lin Qing gripped the treasured Phoenix Sword once again. Feeling the icy coldness emanating from the tip of the sword, Lin Qing's heart also seemed to calm down.

Qu Ming's face darkened and he sneered, "At this point, you and I are both wise men, why are you still trying to deceive yourself?"

"I'm afraid I've disappointed Fellow Qu. This time, even though I know that I am not Fellow Qu's opponent, I still dared to battle Fellow Qu, knowing that I will definitely lose, and I still won't give way. Could it be that Fellow Qu truly thinks that I am a fool?" A trace of a mocking smile flashed across Lin Qing's lips.

Hearing the voice, Qu Ming's expression changed slightly. He scanned his surroundings and waited for a moment. However, he didn't find anything. His brows seemed to become more and more furrowed.

"Hmph, what a joke. Could it be that at this time, Fellow Lin still has reinforcements? It's just that I'm afraid that it's too late right now." Qu Ming coldly laughed and said.

Lin Qing looked at Qu Ming with surprise, not expecting him to guess her thoughts.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Lin Qing coldly smiled and said.

Qu Ming sneered and swept his gaze around to confirm that there was no one around. Then he coldly snorted, "You're not good enough, Pluto. How dare you make a fool of yourself in such a treacherous way?"

"Is that so?" Lin Qing sneered and didn't waste any words. He put his finger on Qu Ming's mouth and let out a crisp whistle. Qu Ming let out a faint whistling sound that carried a strange rhythm.

Qu Ming's expression was slightly cold, but he did not disturb Lin Qing. He landed on the ground and vigilantly watched Lin Qing's actions. He wanted to see if Lin Qing would do something as stubborn as this.

As Lin Qing's whistle rang out, a loud eagle cry suddenly sounded out from the sky above the bamboo forest. A giant eagle approached from the distance and circled over. The eagle feathers were jet-black and radiated an indescribable splendor under the sunlight.

Qu Ming, who had fought with the giant eagle before, also changed his expression when he saw this scene.

The last time he exchanged blows with the giant eagle, Qu Ming had already understood the giant eagle's strength. It was different from ordinary people. If one fought alone, Qu Ming was not afraid of the giant eagle and could even fight to win.

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