Gale looked at Leng Ji up and down with fiery eyes, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said who is so arrogant, it turns out to be the beautiful lady Leng. In fact, you should come to our Wrath of the Dragon God, why stay in the fifth unit?
In this kind of miscellaneous team, as a person with special abilities, he should naturally stay in the team of kings..."
"You talk too much nonsense. Fight or give up." Leng Ji still has the same cold temperament. She probably became a little abnormal when facing Zhuo Yun. She even said a few words to the angry blast.
There is no thought behind the words.
"Okay, since Beauty Leng wants to fight, then I will help you. Don't worry, I will be very gentle." As he spoke, Gao Feng glanced at Leng Ji's plump breasts, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.
"Whoa!" Gale's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, so fast that most people were stunned.
By the time everyone came to their senses, Gale himself had already appeared beside Leng Ji, much faster than when he first started fighting with Can Bao.
As a person with super powers, Leng Ji, coupled with her super strength, did not dare to be careless despite the arrogance of her words. Only then did she show her true speed like a gale.
"What does that guy want to do? He's so shameless. He dares to eat the tofu of Sister Leng Ji." Dao Feng and others who were watching roared in their hearts. In their sight, Hayate came to Leng Ji's side and stretched out his hands towards Leng Ji's.
To grab the chest is the legendary milk-grabbing dragon's claw hand.
"Freezing wave!" Just when Gale was about to succeed and a lewd smile appeared on his face, Leng Ji's bone-chilling voice suddenly sounded, and a stream of cold air erupted from her body in all directions.
The palm that Gale stretched out to Leng Ji's chest felt as if he had been hit by a steel needle. He screamed and quickly shrank back. Feeling the astonishing cold air, he was so scared that he used the speed of sucking milk and ran away at full speed towards the distance.
"What a severe freezing wave. It's much stronger than when we fought with me." Looking at the frozen ice on Gale's palm, Zhuo Yun's heart trembled, secretly praising Leng Ji's growth in strength.
The gale that fled at full speed finally managed to dodge the freezing cold wave. Just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a row of ice picks flew towards him.
A short sword appeared in Gale's hand as he stretched out his hand, and when he swung it, it turned into a sword net and intercepted all the rows of ice picks.
"Kakaka!" The sharpness of the dagger was beyond imagination. The hard ice pick was cut off abruptly.
"Hey, the ice pick is nothing to worry about." After cutting off the ice pick, Hayate was secretly proud, but as soon as the smile appeared, his face immediately froze.
The broken ice cone turned out to be hollow, and a cold white air flow emerged from the broken section, which was the cold air of the freezing cold wave. The unexpected wind was immediately hit by the cold air that emerged.
"Damn it. How could this happen?" Gale shouted in horror. It was too late to retreat, and his body was stiffened by the cold air.
A section of white thigh appeared in his sight. If it was normal, Hayate would definitely appreciate it, but at this moment he was not in the mood. He was hit by this white thigh without being able to dodge.
The blast, which almost turned into an ice sculpture, screamed and flew backwards. It looked as if it would break into pieces if it fell to the ground.
Seeing the tragedy, Gale was about to fall to the ground. A burly figure appeared and caught Gale flying upside down in the air.
The burly figure did not make any other movements during the whole process. He just stood there upright, as if the impact of the strong wind flying backwards had no effect on him.
"Useless thing, if it wasn't for your lust and carelessness, how could you have lost so miserably." The burly man yelled angrily, a burst of fiery red light emerged from his hands, and his hands seemed to have turned into red-hot irons.
The ice currents of the freezing wind quickly melted and dissipated under his hands.
"This is the advanced skill of Iron Sand Palm, Iron Hand!" Zhuo Yun was shocked when he saw this familiar scene.
When he first fought with Dong Wuya, he had personally seen the power of the iron hand. Moreover, when Dong Wuya used the iron hand, it seemed a little forced, but the burly man in front of him seemed so natural.
After removing the cold air from Jianfeng's body, the burly man violently threw him behind him, and walked towards Leng Ji with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. As he walked, the red light in his hands flourished, and his whole body radiated like a red tiger.
With a fiery breath.
Blazing heat and coldness are two extreme temperatures. As soon as the breath came into contact, the chill on Leng Ji's body became more intense.
Feeling the cold chill on Leng Ji's body, the burly man grinned and shook his head: "I, the iron smelter Tan Yong, don't like beating women, you'd better admit defeat."
"Huh, if you want me to admit defeat, it depends on whether you have the strength." Leng Ji shouted coldly, waving two ice picks and shooting at the burly Tan Yong.
"It's useless!" Tan Yong shook his head with disdain, and slapped the two ice picks with a pair of hot iron-making hands.
"Bump!" The two ice picks exploded instantly under the huge force, and the cold air contained in them emerged. However, before it could rush towards Tan Yong, it was refined by the hot iron-smelting hands.
"The same moves are fine against that idiot Hayate, but useless against me."
As he spoke, Tan Yong stepped forward and rushed towards Leng Ji. His burly figure was like a moving tank, putting tremendous pressure on people as he ran.
Leng Ji quickly retreated, and while waving her hands, she kept shooting ice picks at Tan Yong, but they were smashed by Tan Yong one by one. Under the power of the iron smelting hand, not even the ice shards were left.
After a while, Leng Ji's face became a little pale and her breathing became heavy.
In the battle with Hayate just now, even though he used some tricks, he still performed two very difficult moves in succession, especially the freezing cold wave, which was very draining. Now that he was condensing ice cones continuously, he was almost at the end of his rope.
"Woman, give up, you can't be my opponent." Tan Yong shouted angrily, but without any hesitation in his steps, he quickly approached Leng Ji, closing the distance to less than two meters in the blink of an eye.
extent.
At this moment, Leng Ji, who looked like she was at the end of her rope, had a strange smile on her cold face, and slammed her hands on the ground.
A strong white cold air suddenly emerged, but this time it did not surge in all directions, but turned directly into a wave and rushed towards Tan Yong, who was close at hand.
"Kakaka!"
Wherever the freezing cold wave passed, a thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground, spreading quickly towards Tan Yong. Because of the close distance, almost a wave of water rushed in front of him.
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Seeing this, Leng Ji had a confident smile on his face, but he swayed a little unsteadily on his feet. This move had exhausted all his physical strength and abilities.
At this critical moment, Wang Yang's expression was still very calm, and the smile on his face looked so confident and calm.
"Hoo ho ho!" The blazing red light burst out suddenly. In an instant, the red light actually suppressed the white light of the freezing cold wave released by Leng Ji. A pair of hands like irons, in Leng Ji's horrified eyes, forcefully
The cold air tore open a hole, and the mist surged out from it, and the palms carried the hot air waves and slapped her chest.
Facing that scorching palm, Leng Ji's face became even paler, and the breath of death surged into her heart. The power of this palm was so strong that if it was hit directly, even an immortal would probably become a cripple.
"Are you going to die? I lost in the end." Leng Ji murmured to herself. For some reason, Leng Ji's mind suddenly showed up with Zhuo Yun's figure that made her angry and hateful.
"Boom!" There was a violent impact, like an explosion of gunfire, and a violent force spread in all directions. Tan Yong's strong figure couldn't help but fly backwards for a distance, and then he stabilized himself.
Body shape.
There was no joy in defeating his opponent in Tan Yong's eyes. Instead, he looked solemnly ahead. The fog in his sight dispersed, revealing two figures inside.
"Beauty Leng, leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I will help you get revenge." Zhuo Yun said with a smile, holding the pale Leng Ji in his arms.
Looking at Zhuo Yun in front of her, Leng Ji's shaking mind suddenly fluctuated rapidly for no apparent reason. Her cold heart was beating loudly, and her whole body seemed to be heating up.
After coming back to her senses, Leng Ji felt a strange feeling coming from her chest. She looked down in surprise and saw a hand covering it, exuding the heat of a man.
Following Leng Ji's gaze, Zhuo Yun's original smile could not help but freeze on his face. He was busy saving people just now, so he didn't have time to pay attention to this. It was only then that he felt the soft and gentle feeling coming from his right hand.
Full of elastic touch.
"Ahem, you go to the back first, I will help you get revenge." Zhuo Yun quickly released the palm of his hand and awkwardly helped him behind him. Before Leng Ji could fully react, he came quickly.
Go to the center of the training ground.
"Sister Leng Ji, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Did you just suffer internal injuries?" Dao Feng, who came over quickly, asked with unknown concern.
"Hmph!" Leng Ji became angry when Dao Feng saw her blushing. She transferred all her shyness and anger to Dao Feng, glanced at him coldly, and staggered back to where Ouyang Zuo and others were.
location.
"I, I messed with whoever I was looking for." Standing there, Blade muttered to himself with a wry smile, suddenly feeling like Dou E was possessing him.
In the center of the training ground, Zhuo Yun and Tan Yong were fighting across from each other. An invisible fighting spirit quickly spread across the air. Before the battle began, their eyes had already collided in the air and shot out sparks.
The aura emitted by the collision made the air in the training ground seem to become thicker, and the tense atmosphere spread.
