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4111 Really Misjudged! (7)

Although in front of them was still that delicate Little Beauty human cultivator, but now, no one dares to say anything against her!

Because, the long sword in Huang Yueli’s hand was still at Jing Shaojue’s chest!

If there was any slip up due to loss of attention or even a trembling hand, it could stab Jing Shaojue to death.

Jing Shaojue was even more tongue-tied, staring fixedly at Huang Yueli. The expression on his face was a mixture of shock, surprise, fear and confusion…

He couldn’t believe that he was actually defeated by a little girl from the human race!

Moreover, within two moves, he was stabbed in the chest by the opponent’s sword. If the opponent hadn’t shown mercy, he would already be a corpse now!

How was this possible?

If it weren’t for the wound on his chest that was burning like fire, Jing Shaojue would have thought he was having a nightmare!

He was one of the most outstanding genius cultivators of the Ancient God Clan, and he can be ranked among the top ten geniuses among the young cultivators of the White Tiger Clan!

How could it be possible to lose to a human?!

“You, you…”

Jing Shaojue opened his mouth, but couldn’t even utter a complete sentence.

Huang Yueli glanced at him, “Let’s stop all this awkward gawking. Let me ask you, did you lose this match? Do you admit defeat?”

Jing Shaojue choked.

He immediately realised that if he admitted defeat, their entire team would be eliminated.

He couldn’t say that.

Of course, the more important reason is that if he were to admit defeat to such a weak-looking beauty, he… really couldn’t bear this face.

“You don’t admit defeat, right? Well, if you don’t admit defeat, then…” Huang Yueli paused.

Then he continued: “Then I can only let you go to hell!”

As she spoke, she flicked her wrist, and the long sword stabbed towards Jing Shaojue’s heart.

Jing Shaojue was almost scared to death, and quickly yelled, “I admit defeat, I admit defeat! Young Miss Li, you…don’t be impulsive! If you kill me, the White Tiger Clan will definitely retaliate against you in the future!”

Huang Yueli stopped her hand in time and put away the long sword.

“Isn’t it better to admit defeat early? Had to waste so much of my saliva! Really!”

Jing Shaojue almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

He never expected that Huang Yueli would be so resolute that she would kill someone if she wanted to!

Generally speaking, shouldn’t the second half of the sentence be “If you don’t admit defeat, then fight again?” How did Huang Yueli become “I’ll send you to hell if you don’t admit defeat”?

After Huang Yueli heard that Jing Shaojue had conceded, she stopped talking to him.

She turned and walked towards An Mingyan, “Young Master Mingyan, it’s good luck! I’ve dealt with Jing Shaojue, where do you think we should go next?”

An Mingyan was still in a sluggish state, unable to recover, let alone answering Huang Yueli.

Huang Yueli frowned, “Young Master Mingyan?!”

She yelled several times before An Mingyan suddenly woke up, “Ah? Li…Young Miss Li! You…you really defeated Jing Shaojue!”

Seeing his expression of seeing a ghost, Huang Yueli couldn’t help being a little funny.

“I said… Young Master Mingyan, you are also a genius of the Ancient God Clan. You have seen the world. It’s just an informal competition, not a formal competition. Is there any need to be surprised like this?”

An Mingyan still had a look of astonishment on his face, “What did you just… just do? You are also of the wood attribute, right? Why can you defeat metal attribute cultivators?”
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