E Shulan's eyes were full of horror. If she was hit in the face by this whip, her life would be completely over. Before she had time to think about it, the small sword hidden in the hilt shot out, and a white light flashed past, just in time.
The golden whip that blocked Lan Xinyu.
With a crisp sound, the golden whip swung back, Zijian returned to the hilt as if it had spirituality, and E Shulan also retreated to the edge of the ring, almost falling.
E Shulan's face turned red and white in turns. Although Zijian blocked Lan Xinyu's golden whip, the sharp fighting spirit swept across her cheek, still causing a burning sting.
She thought she could defeat her opponent in one fell swoop with her eighth-level fighting spirit and show off the majesty of the temple, but she didn't expect that she was almost forced off the ring by the opponent. The depression and anger in E Shulan's heart was even worse than the stinging pain on her face. If
Being forced out of the ring like this, not to mention myself, even the temple was in disgrace.
Eighth level fighting energy! E Shulan also felt Lan Xinyu's true strength at this time, and she was promoted to the eighth level. Of course she had also read the news about the sale of Fengyan Society, and there was no mistake. In other words,
Lan Xinyu's breakthrough only happened in the past few days. How is this possible?
Feeling confused and angry at the same time, E Shulan no longer dared to be careless at all. The other party also had eight levels of fighting energy, which was not weaker than his own. He also had level three monsters. In a battle of the same level, any external force could change the situation.
The final outcome.
"Eight levels of fighting spirit. It turns out that Lan Xinyu also has eight levels of fighting spirit. We knew that as a young genius, how could her strength be so simple? How could she be so calm and pure just now? How could she be seven levels of fighting spirit?
With so much fighting spirit, she is truly a genius girl..." The commentator on the stage was also startled, and couldn't help but start gibbering again.
"In hindsight!" The audience mercilessly threw the few rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes at the table.
Now, the world is quiet again.
The audience was abuzz, everyone was shocked by Lan Xinyu's sudden display of strength. E Shulan stared at Lan Xinyu fiercely, and slowly recited an ancient and profound scripture.
"Heart Refining Spell!" Fu Chengyu looked at E Shulan with solemn eyes.
"Heart-refining spell?" The fifth princess looked at him doubtfully.
"The secret scriptures of the temple can instantly condense the fighting energy to the limit." Fu Chengyu explained simply, and this was probably explained to Ling Chuxi.
The stadium is noisy, but when the sound of ancient scriptures blows by the wind, it makes people feel peaceful.
A strange aura came out of E Shulan's body. Although the fighting spirit was still at the eighth level, it became extremely solid. The long sword was shot again, and the dazzling sword light contained an extra touch than before.
The body is freezing cold.
"Be careful!" Ling Chuxi warned Lan Xinyu. Lan Xinyu had only just been promoted to the eighth level, and his use of fighting spirit was not as good as that of his opponents. What's more, after E Shulan recited the heart-refining mantra, his fighting spirit became stronger.
So solid.
Lan Xinyu did not dare to be careless and quickly summoned the third-level war wolf. At the same time, he gathered his fighting spirit with all his strength and waved the golden whip in front of him.
Golden light and white light criss-crossed, and crisp chirping sounds were heard from time to time. Even the hard ground was left with marks after two people's powerful fighting spirit. The stage was filled with flying sand and rocks, and even the figures of the two people became blurred.
When I got up, I could barely tell who was who through their clothes and body shape.
The third-level wolf was forced to get close, and could only circle around the two people's fast-moving figures, looking for opportunities to affect E Shulan's offensive.
A thick white mist of light suddenly erupted from E Shulan's sword, and the sword flew towards Lan Xinyu's face.
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