Leng Mei looked at Kurokawa in front of her, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth gradually grew larger. As the flames condensed, a change gradually appeared in Leng Mei's eyes.
Those eyes that were burning with fire gradually changed into two blurry patterns after a while. Leng Mei put her hands together, and her slender fingertips gently touched her eyebrows.
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When the fingertips came into contact with the mark of the flame, waves of soul fluctuations also came from where Leng Mei was standing. Under the power generated by this huge soul power, many people bent down
waist.
It's not that they are willing to do this, but because among the many onlookers present, except for some alchemists, almost most are ordinary practitioners.
For these practitioners, Leng Mei's soul power can be considered extremely powerful. Under the pressure of this powerful soul, they can't help but feel a desire to surrender.
This is absolute strength suppression, this is the real strong man!
When Leng Mei slowly lowered her hands from her forehead again, a very dark flame appeared on the fingertips.
Immediately as the handprints changed, a familiar handprint appeared in front of everyone. It was the handprint that Leng Mei often used to increase the flame when refining elixirs.
With the appearance of this extremely dark flame, the many flames that originally surrounded Leng Mei became much more active in an instant, and the time of a few breaths has increased by more than ten times.
As the flames surged, the two patterns in the seemingly cold eyes gradually became clear. If you observe carefully, you will find that the fiery red color that originally flowed in the eyes like flames has slowly rotated.
It forms a Bagua pattern and a Tai Chi pattern.
The Bagua in the left eye and the Tai Chi in the right eye, two totems condensed by flames, slowly rotated in Leng Mei's eyes. As the patterns rotated, the fire element between the heaven and the earth also quickly became active.
Leng Mei stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the void. The feeling of the rich fire element in her hand was extremely wonderful. Then, Leng Mei slowly opened her eyes and looked at Kurokawa on the ground. A bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared.
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Leng Mei raised her sleeves and waved her hands gently in the direction of Kurokawa. In just the blink of an eye, the fire element where Kurokawa was was surging crazily.
The riot didn't matter, the bloody phantom energy gathered in Kurokawa's hand was almost dispersed, and a violent shock caused a bloody hole in Kurokawa's tiger's mouth.
Not to mention this, Kurokawa looked at Leng Mei vigilantly and saw that Leng Mei was guiding the flames wrapped around Leng Mei in his direction.
There was a ruthless look in Kurokawa's eyes. When he saw the flames in Leng Mei's hand heading towards him, he immediately gritted his teeth and planned to fight Leng Mei to the death.
Kurokawa stepped heavily on the ring, and the violent vibration caused the already dilapidated ring to collapse at one corner under the load.
"Uncle, I will fight with you!" Kurokawa held up the phantom energy with a strong smell of blood in his hand and blushed in the direction of Leng Mei, looking quite brave and unafraid of death.
However, Leng Mei did not give him this opportunity. With his ability, Leng Mei and her would not enter a life-or-death situation. The reason was simple: he was not worthy!
Kurokawa's bloody phantom energy stopped before it touched the fire cloud where Leng Mei was standing.
At this moment, Leng Mei was holding a hand, lightly patting the bloody phantom energy that was coming towards her fiercely. Her face was calm and calm, and then she flicked her fingertips lightly.
