"Master, can Junior Sister Wushuang really do it?" Zhang Heng and other students were nervous and worried.
They just had a little junior sister, and they didn't want anything unexpected to happen to her.
Dexuan scratched his head and scratched his head, but he couldn't figure it out.
"have no idea."
"I don't know? The teacher from Master's First Academy is very strong. What should I do? What should I do if Junior Sister Wushuang is beaten to death..." Zhang Heng was about to cry.
"What should I do? Do you think I am a master?" Dexuan glared at him.
Zhang Xiang's face lit up when he heard this: "Master, will you go up and fight?"
"Let's see first. If your junior sister wants to try it, let her try it." Dexuan said it very easily, but he was worried in his heart.
After finally getting a proud disciple, he couldn't bear to let others bully her. No matter what his moral bottom line was, if the situation went wrong, he would beat Bo Hua's grandson to death.
"Why did you do it, or were you frightened by my fear?" Bo Hua laughed and taunted her when he saw her delay.
Yu Wushuang's eyes changed, the corners of her mouth raised, and her smile was cold, but beautiful.
The black hair moved automatically without wind, as if the surrounding atmosphere was condensed in an instant.
The people around him shuddered unconsciously. The strange smell was not frightening, but it could make people feel chilled all over.
Bo Hua also trembled all over, and the atmosphere around him seemed to be different.
He looked at the person across from him with a cold face, and his eyes were like a beast locked on its prey.
When he met that line of sight, his heart suddenly jumped. Afraid?
Is he afraid of this young girl in front of him?
No, it's impossible.
If he is a moderate practitioner, how can he be afraid of someone who is not a practitioner?
"If you don't do it, don't blame me for being rude." He yelled angrily, fear coming out for a moment.
How could he be afraid of her!
The green aura was like a big net, covering Yu Wushuang.
When everyone saw that the standing man did not move, they all thought about it.
Dying, this girl is dying...
Jing Shengze clenched his fingers and felt that her face and breath became colder. He resisted and did not make a move...
Can she do it? Should she take action?
My heart was brought up.
Dexuan's old face changed, and there was sweat on his forehead...Young disciple.
However, everyone saw the green aura of fear coming down. Dexuan was about to take action as soon as his aura condensed, but in the blink of an eye, his movements and breath froze.
I saw that the person who was still standing disappeared at the moment when the fear fell...
Dexuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even wiped his eyes, and yes, he disappeared.
"Where is the person? Why is he missing?"
"What exactly is going on?"
"Where did it go?"
Everyone was stunned. In just a blink of an eye, everyone was gone.
Song Qing tightened her fingers and searched everywhere with her eyes, but there was no one...
Bo Hua's eyes widened in shock. How could he disappear out of thin air when he had clearly hit her?
Just when everyone was surprised, that figure appeared.
Soaring into the sky, the little hand held the flower and turned around. The sky changed color in the blink of an eye, and the dark clouds gathered rapidly.
Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, like a writhing dragon, winding and terrifying.
Yu Wushuang raised his hand, and the electric baton in his palm was connected to the current above.
In an instant, everyone saw that the pair of jade hands were raised high, and the white electric current connected with her hands, as if she was holding up the sky with her bare hands...