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1240 Chapter 1240 Battle Five

Ji Yan curled his lips, feeling very sorry. Why did such a seedling choose to go to the spiritual master’s school? The outstanding disciples trained in the spiritual master’s school are all provided for the mourning hall...

What a pity, it's a pity.

Such a genius missed himself.

...

wind.

The howling sound became louder and louder.

Hu Xi's expression, which was originally dissatisfied, saw that Yun Luofeng avoided his attack, a shock flashed across his beautiful face.

The onlookers were also stunned. They thought Yun Luofeng would definitely be defeated and stepped down in one move, but unexpectedly, she actually avoided it?

It must be dazzled!

How could Yun Luofeng avoid Hu Li's attack?

Everyone hurriedly rubbed their eyes and opened them hard, but what they saw was the girl in white standing intact on the ring.

This time, the girl simply tore off a piece of her sleeve and tied it to her eyes.

The corners of her lips curled up an evil curvature: "It's OK, let's continue."

The three months of exercise in the Tianling Realm were not of no use to her.

For the world, eyes are crucial. If you cannot see the battle clearly, you will inevitably be defeated.

But for her, her eyes had become a burden at this time...

The eyes are easily confused by the outside world, and what they see may not be true, but the ears can always distinguish the true direction...

"Yun Luofeng!" Hu Li squinted the fox's eyes gently and smiled insidiously, "You are different from anyone I have ever met! And the more you are, the more I want you to be my follower."

After saying this, Hu Li moved again...

His figure was still as fast as lightning, followed by rows of afterimages.

Yun Luofeng felt the whistling sound of the wind, and on one side, he narrowly avoided Hu Li's attack. At the same time, the sword in her hand fell from the sky and fell down.

boom!

The ring was cut into two pieces in this instant, and dust filled with dust.

Yun Luofeng quickly flashed behind Hu Li, and the sword was slashed down again. Hu Li noticed the threat behind him, turned around, and used his sword to block the slashed sword.

Bang!

The storm spread from the two of them, so powerful that they drove all the disciples near the ring away and fell to the ground in a mess.

Yun Luofeng took two steps back, and a mouthful of blood came out of her throat. She swallowed it, and the smile on her lips was filled with a hint of coldness.

Even though she cracked Hu Li's degree, the gap in strength between the two was still very big.

If you continue, she is definitely not Hu Li’s opponent!

Similarly, under the storm, Hu Li also took two steps back. He shook his arms, his fox's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes gradually became solemn.

It seems that he underestimated this girl. Her strength is definitely not just the advanced level of the Holy Spirit!

...

In the stands, Muran saw the two men who were lowering their faces and his eyebrows were lightly closed: "Ji Yan, who do you think these two guys can win?"

Ji Yan was silent, and he shook his head: "If it were before the competition, I would definitely say it was Hu Li. There was no suspense between the Holy Spirit and the Holy King, but now, I see that I can't understand..."

Thinking of this, Ji Yan smiled mockingly. He had lived for so many years, but he could not tell who wins and who loses between the Holy Spirit and the Holy King.

If you say it out, I guess many old guys will laugh at him...

The battle between the two attracted a lot of onlookers.
Chapter completed!
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