Chapter 328

The audience on both sides of the Strait sighed and shook their heads for the saint.

"The virgin seems to be defeated."

"The saint's cards have been offered, but they didn't catch the fire spirit son."

"The saint's sword fighting skills are superb, but Huo linger's swordsmanship is elegant and flexible, which is similar."

"Huo ling'er is an excellent apprentice cultivated by Tianzong. Although he is not good at moves, he has a profound cultivation of internal skills. There is only one possibility to defeat Huo ling'er, that is, his skill is higher than Huo ling'er."

"The saint is only in the late congenital period. Although qiangti's cultivation has increased a lot of combat power, it will only increase the loss of her spiritual power. If she goes on fighting, she may have to fight because her spiritual power is exhausted."

"The saint is amazing, but it's a pity that she failed because of her short training time. She is doomed to be the first in Qingyun list."

……

Somewhere in the attic.

"Saint of the day, but so!"

Seeing that Huo ling'er is easy to deal with the saint, Huo Xie Yun is full of vigor and is proud of the proud daughter of the family.

Although Zhou Daoji was not willing to admit the excellence of Huo ling'er, he could not help nodding, "it seems that we overestimated the saint in the world, and we failed without the hand of Shura."

Qingyi and Ziyi also said with one voice: "the favored daughter of the fire clan is really outstanding. Even if you look at the Forbidden City, there are not many outstanding peers."

"Ladies and gentlemen, for the pleasure of cooperation, we have done this cup of Hongmao!" Fire evil cloud raised his glass to celebrate the defeat of the saint.

The crowd raised their glasses.

……

Wangjiang tower.

"The saint is going to lose, boss." The moon turned pale.

However, she followed the wind with 200000 drops of spiritual liquid. Once the saint lost, her dream of earning ten times would be broken, which made her a little difficult to accept.

Murongqing and Miaoyin both breathed a sigh of relief.

The two women are very glad that this time did not follow the trend of the saint, or how many spirit liquid are not enough to lose.

LAN Ting said: "my younger sister is really excellent. It is estimated that she will surpass me in a year at most."

Jun Chen said with a smile: "Miss LAN means that your younger martial sister will win?"

LAN Ting said: "although the saints have great potential and amazing talents, their achievements may be higher than those of all people on both sides of the Strait, including sister Ling ER and me, but this is the future."

Jun dust smile more brilliant, way: "since LAN girl is so confident, how about we make a bet?"

"I don't have that hobby," Lanting said

Jun dust way: "then shut up."

Lanting heart sneer, this little man said she, angry?

Jun Chen continued to watch the war without a trace of worry.

He is full of confidence in his own woman, the nine world first immortal will not be so easy to lose.

……

"Ling'er, don't pester, use Tianzong's unique skill quickly!"

An old man's voice vibrates on both sides of the river. It is a deputy leader of Tianzong who reminds Huo linger.

Huo ling'er hesitated.

Although she was defeated by the three true fire, it was also difficult to defeat the saint, which was one of the most terrible places for the saint.

There's a little more terrible.

At the beginning, she wanted to fight a war of attrition with the saint, so as to kill all the spiritual power of the saint and let the latter admit defeat. This is also the least emotional one.

However, she found that although the holy girl enhanced the strength of her spiritual power, her spiritual power was not exhausted, and the spiritual power in the field of elixir was endless!

Ye Fei said softly, "ling'er, if we kill each other's spiritual power in this way, any of us will get a lower price for that Shura. Let's let my sister see how far you've got to practice Tianzong's unique knowledge?"

With her innate spirit, she is energetic, which is her advantage.

Now, there is only one way to defeat Huo ling'er, that is to consume Huo ling'er's spiritual power.

And the fastest way to consume huoling'er's spiritual power is to sacrifice some unique skills that consume a lot of spiritual power.

"Offended."

"Red clouds!"

Huo ling'er nods and points his palm at ye feiye. The rolling fire of samadhi emerges and turns into a flowing cloud like a red cloud covering a large area.

The sky is covered by this kind of red cloud, and all the spiritual powers of all attributes are burned out, resulting in spiritual desolation, leaving only fire spirit power.

The leaf is not a leaf, and it is covered in an instant.

She felt that all the ice power was gone.

He also fell into a sea of fire.

If it was not for the incomparable cold spirit power in her own body, she could still insist on it. She was afraid that her swordsmanship would be invalid and she would fall from the sky in an instant.

You can imagine how terrible it is to lose spiritual power. The other party only needs to beat her with a flying sword and kill her.

This move is really terrible.

On the news, Huo ling'er once burned the city angrily, which should be what he said!The red cloud is still increasing!

When he felt that his ice power began to evaporate, ye Fei's heart sank, knowing that he could not hold on for long.

"Are you going to lose?"

Ye Fei is filled with reluctance in his heart.

With her man's big tongue, if she loses, she may say she is useless.

Even if she didn't say so, she lost 160000 drops of spiritual liquid to her family because of her defeat. She also felt guilty.

"I can't lose!"

Ye feiye's eyes are cold. She tries her best to perform the first style of Feixian, but she fails again and again.

Although the field of elixir rolling vast, but also can not withstand her squandering, her spiritual power is rapidly becoming less.

Why?

She clearly understood the first form of Fei Xian Jiu. Why can't she use it?

It's a good feeling.

At the next moment, ye feiye decided to put all his eggs in one basket and urge all the spiritual power in the elixir field. There was not a trace left. All of them were used to perform the first move of flying immortal!

Ye Fei Ye Lingli's rapid sublimation has met the bottleneck again and again. He has a determination not to break the Loulan and never return.

After nine times of continuous impact, the bottleneck was broken with a bang, and the spiritual power finally completed the final step of sublimation, reaching the congenital peak level.

"I see!"

Ye feiye wakes up like a dream!

She finally found out why she couldn't break through that layer of bottleneck before. She didn't have the courage to break down the boat. She thought that she was full of spiritual power and could perform the first style of flying immortal with only a part of spiritual power.

And Feixian nine movements just need the courage to break the cauldron and die!

Boom!

The cold ice power in the leaf non leaf body burst out, surging like a tide, pounding with the red clouds between heaven and earth.

After the extreme sublimation, the chill in her ice spirit power increased more than five times, and spread out, as if all the world were frozen, and snow fell in a radius of 30 Li.

Huo ling'er displays the red cloud, which is shrinking and dissipating rapidly, and is strongly suppressed by Ye feiye's ice power!

In a twinkling of an eye, the sky and earth between the red clouds completely no longer exist!

Like the world of ice and snow, the world is white.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

With a light drink, ye feiye gently points to Huo ling'er with a palm, and the cold spirit power rushes to the latter like a tide.

Huo ling'er is burning a layer of samadhi fire outside her body, which is her fire spirit power. At the moment, she is being covered by cold spiritual power used in all directions.

The true fire of samadhi is the eternal fire!

However, the real fire of samadhi was quickly weakened and then extinguished under the contempt of this cold spiritual power.

Whew!

A flying sword with a chill shot from the eye, hanging in the heart of huoling'er's eyebrows. The frightful cold even the divine consciousness was frozen.

As long as the flying sword enters another inch, huoling'er will die.

Huo ling'er looks at the flying sword and murmurs to herself: "I lost..."

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