But her energy and spirit were tightly locked and her strength was suppressed, and she couldn't make any movement.

Plop, a sharp sound.

The long sword entered the body and passed through the gap in the armor.

Jiang Tanhua took a few steps back and then stopped, as if frozen.

The two sharp knives to be defended also stopped completely.

Only blood flowed out.

Liu Zhixin and the others were surprised to find that Jiang Tanhua had been stabbed through the body with a long sword.

The tip of the sword protruded from a gap in the armor on the back, emitting a stunning light in the sunlight.

The other end of the long sword was tightly held in Yuan Qingyi's hand.

Although Yuan Qingyi also had a few scars on his body, the sword he held was still as stable as a mountain.

Liu Zhixin and the others secretly praised Yuan Qingyi's prowess.

After all, they had all experienced Jiang Tanhua's domineering behavior just now.

"boom!"

As his thoughts were turning, there was a loud noise, and all the armor on Jiang Tanhua's body shattered and fell down.

The two hands wrapped in wrist guards also clicked, and pieces of white metal fell down.

Finally, the helmet also cracked with traces.

Boom, the helmet fell to the ground, revealing half of Jiang Tanhua's burned face.

She stared at Yuan Qingyi: "You——"

Yuan Qingyi bit her lip and said, "You lost..."

"flutter--"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Yuan Qingyi suddenly drew back his sword.

Another stream of blood spurted out, staining the ground in front and behind Jiang Tanhua.

"boom--"

Afterwards, Jiang Tanhua shook her body and fell heavily to the ground.

She never thought that she would miss today, let alone that Yuan Qingyi's eyes had the light of divine control.

Jiang Tanhua looked at Yuan Qingyi, then turned to look at Song Hongyan with difficulty, feeling very aggrieved and angry.

Her last silhouette is Ye Fan jumping out of a jeep...

"Beauty, beauty!"

At this moment, Ye Fan rushed into the motorcade like a whirlwind and hugged the frightened Song Hongyan to comfort her.

"Young Master Ye, you have fulfilled your mission!"

Yuan Qingyi coughed, smiled lightly at Ye Fan, and then got into a car.

As soon as she closed the car door, she fell down on the seat, her face pale and her expression in pain.
Chapter completed!