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Ling Yu's hand was also amidst Yuan Siling's roar, and the drawn circle suddenly penetrated the whip ring created by Yuan Siling's whip with lightning speed.
Before Yuan Siling could react, Ling Yu's hand had already grasped the handle of the whip and exerted force.
Yuan Siling felt as if a fierce electric current had passed through the whip handle she was holding, causing her whole body to tremble, and she immediately let go of the whip handle.
"Here..."
Ling Yu swung her backhand and hit Yuan Siling with a whip, causing Yuan Siling to fall several meters away.
"Asshole, you dare to hurt my sister! Look at the sword!"
Yuan Bo roared angrily, swung his sword and rushed towards Ling Yu.
Ling Yu chuckled, took Yuan Siling's whip, and swung it violently. The shadow of the whip flew and instantly wrapped around Yuan Bo's sword.
"Young Master favors your sister without asking any questions. If what your parents taught you is to be unreasonable and bully the weak, then I have nothing to say. I'll show you the truth!"
Ling Yu waved his whip, spinning Yuan Bo's sword.
Yuan Bo also wanted to use his own cultivation to suppress the sword, but his sword seemed not to obey his orders and vibrated desperately between his fingers.
Yuan Bo only felt that this force was getting stronger and stronger, and he could no longer hold the hilt of his sword.
He was secretly shocked. He had seen that this boy's cultivation level was almost the same as his sister's.
He still thought that he could hurt this kid with one strike, but he didn't know that this kid had such strong strength.
Yuan Bo only felt that the palm of his hand was scratched by the shaking sword hilt, and blood overflowed.
If he doesn't let go of the hilt of the sword, his hand will become useless.
But this sword is the Hanyue Sword, which was given to him by his father when he was weak. If he lets go, he will lose this sword.
Yuan Bo gritted his teeth fiercely. He still had the sword, but he couldn't afford to abandon the sword.
He suddenly poured all his cultivation into the hilt of the sword, shouted loudly, and the sword light burst out, slashing at the whip in Ling Yu's hand.
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