Rebirth: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Strikes Back to Become a God

"Bang, snap, hiss..." Ouyang Qingqing used the Qingying Sword in her hand very quickly. She would disperse each sword shadow attack as it came. She could even use a big move to offset a large area when she had time.

But no matter how fast she was, she still couldn't avoid getting hurt. Fortunately, the robes on her body had a defensive effect that could help her resist some of the damage temporarily.

In the end, there were only a few sword scratches on the exposed arms and face.

But because of the scars on her face, Ouyang Qingqing was really angry.

"You dare to hurt my face." After Ouyang Qingqing completely took this move, she looked at Long Miaomiao fiercely, her eyes full of anger.

Long Miaomiao looked at the beautiful woman in green opposite her, laughed unkindly, and then said: "Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, I didn't mean it."

Ouyang Qingqing was so angry that Long Miaomiao dared to laugh, so she used her spiritual power to quickly approach her.

"In that case, let me let you experience the blindness of the sword."

Originally, Ouyang Qingqing had a mutated wind spiritual root. With its blessing, the Qingying Sword left afterimages when she swung it.

Seeing the opponent coming at her aggressively, Long Miaomiao stopped joking and simply raised her hand to block with the sword in her hand.

However, she was not familiar with the moves to begin with, and the opponent was extremely fast, so she gradually found it difficult to cope.

"Hiss..." Long Miaomiao felt pain. It turned out that she was unable to dodge and her shoulder was scratched.

At this time, Ouyang Qingqing took advantage of the victory and stabbed directly at Long Miaomiao's chest with a sword.

Long Miaomiao's right shoulder was injured, and she didn't hold the sword firmly, so she failed to block another attack and was stabbed in the abdomen.

"Ouch..." Long Miaomiao squatted down in pain, covering her bleeding abdomen, cold sweat pouring down her forehead.

"Junior Sister!" Seeing Long Miaomiao in danger, Ye Che couldn't help but exclaimed, wanting her to admit defeat.

But he didn't dare to say anything. After all, his junior sister was very strong-willed, so he could only watch it all.

When Long Miaomiao heard Ye Che's shout, she glanced at the audience and found that Ye Che was there.

So he couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Little system, why is Ye Che here?"

"Host, just when you came on stage to confront Ouyang Qingqing, your senior brother arrived." The system told the truth.

"Little sister from Xuantian Sect, do you admit defeat?" Ouyang Qingqing looked down at Long Miaomiao.

Originally, Long Miaomiao participated in the competition just to gain combat experience, and had no other thoughts about whether she would be first or ranked.

But being watched by Ye Che at this moment, Long Miaomiao didn't want to admit defeat.

There are only two situations in which Ye Che can appear here at this time. One is that he has been defeated by many people and there is no need to compete anymore. The other is that he has won a few games and no one dares to challenge him. As the male protagonist, he is definitely the second one.

Thinking of this, Long Miaomiao immediately took a hemostatic pill and looked at Ouyang Qingqing coldly: "Don't admit defeat, come again."

Ouyang Qingqing said disdainfully: "You are a middle-stage Jindan, do you still have spiritual power to come again?"

"Come again!"

Long Miaomiao's aura changed completely at this moment. She stood up, holding the bronze sword in her hand. The blood flowed onto the sword and disappeared in an instant.

Ouyang Qingqing looked at the vague white light and asked in surprise: "What happened to your sword?"

"You'll know after you try it."

After saying that, Long Miaomiao immediately changed her strategy. She used her spiritual power to cover the sword with flames, and then swung the sword at Ouyang Qingqing.

This method was a great waste of spiritual energy. Ouyang Qingqing dodged it with a quick move. Although a corner of her clothes was burned by the spiritual fire, it was not a big deal.

"So what if you are one small realm higher than me? You can only dodge. If you have the ability, come and take this sword." Long Miaomiao sneered.

Ouyang Qingqing felt the heat in the air and knew that this was no ordinary fire. For the time being, she could only dodge and could not withstand it.

But she still said stubbornly: "I will hide and see how long your spiritual power can last."

Upon hearing this, Long Miaomiao laughed, "That's a long time, it's more than enough to beat you."

As he said this, he continued to chop at Ouyang Qingqing with the fire sword, determined to get back the injuries he had suffered.

But she still underestimated the speed of the mutated wind spiritual root. After an explosion on the ground, only a deep pit was left, and Ouyang Qingqing was nowhere to be found.

Long Miaomiao was very alert and observed her surroundings carefully to prevent the other party from suddenly stabbing her with a sword.

At this point she had to complain: "Damn system, who told you to turn off my protective armor?"

"Host, if you turn that on, it's cheating. Others can't hit you at all, and you can only hit others. What's the point of comparison? And I've kept all the vital parts."

Looking at the injuries on Long Miaomiao's body, the system felt a little guilty.

Long Miaomiao was just complaining. She was tense and suddenly felt a force behind her, so she turned around quickly and slashed with her sword.

"Bang!" The Qingying sword trembled, and Long Miaomiao's hand shook.

Ouyang Qingqing showed up, and slowly put away her contempt in her heart: "I didn't expect that you could find me so quickly."

"Hmph, let's see this move next."

Long Miaomiao finally remembered that she knew more than just sword moves. Comparing with the opponent in swordsmanship would simply be using her own weakness to attack the opponent's strength, which was not cost-effective.

You can practice sword moves at any time, there is no need to rush.

There was a flash of green light, and countless vines attacked Ouyang Qingqing.

"In the face of absolute strength, no tricks will work." Ouyang Qingqing continued to use a sword to quickly cut off the vines that were attacking her.

While Ouyang Qingqing was entangled in the vines, Long Miaomiao quickly stabbed at her.

"Puchi." Because of the influence of the vines, Ouyang Qingqing could only avoid the vital parts and was stabbed in the shoulder by Long Miaomiao.

"Despicable." Ouyang Qing used his single-handed sword to clear away all the vines and said angrily.

Long Miaomiao's face turned pale, and she said slowly: "This is not mean, I have never said that I am just a sword cultivator, our Xuantian Sect has always practiced both sword and technique."

Ouyang Qingqing didn't believe that she would lose to a girl in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. At this point, she had no choice but to go all out.

"Green Snake Dances Solo." She shouted and a sword flashed.

The green snake transformed from sword energy came directly towards Long Miaomiao.

Long Miaomiao looked at the rapidly approaching green snake, quickly formed a seal to transform it into a fire dragon, then raised her hand and the fire dragon took off.

Ouyang Qingqing's Green Snake has the sharp sword energy of the Qingying Sword, as well as the venom and cruelty of a green snake.

Although Long Miaomiao's dragon was a spiritual power illusion, it carried a trace of dragon energy, which had a natural blood suppression on snakes. So when the two collided, the fire dragon was stronger, but it quickly dissipated after offsetting the green snake's sword energy.

Ouyang Qingqing didn't expect that the opponent's spiritual power storage was so deep, so she continued to release the second big move.

"Sword energy breaks through the air."