Leng Mei wiped the torn part of her shirt on her arm and smiled coldly: "Master Patriarch, Leng Ke is right. Now is the trial meeting. As long as she doesn't leave the ring, there will always be a duel. It's just to see who can stand at the end."
She chuckled lightly and picked up a sword technique. The Fire Feather Sword in her hand felt the phantom energy on her body. The sword's body was slightly red, and the sword's light was hesitant, full of fighting power.
"I underestimated you just now." Leng Mei smiled coldly: "I almost forgot that you are not a straightforward person like Huangfu Ziying. Don't worry, I won't take it lightly this time."
Huangfu Lengke smiled gloomily: "It's good to know!"
She said with a soft drink, and launched a second attack at Leng Mei very quickly. This time she used all her strength. The snake-shaped sword in her hand swam like a poisonous snake. She specifically waited for Leng Mei to let go.
attack.
How could Leng Mei let her succeed? She looked like a ghost, and under the continuous stimulation of eight levels of phantom energy, her figure was so fast that people could see overlapping images, and everyone was amazed.
The red fire-feather sword in her hand met Huangfu Lengke's snake-shaped sword with green light, and the fire was radiating. The two figures were sword-wielding the dragon in the ring, killing each other inextricably.
Huangfu Lengke's true beast, the Green Snake, followed behind her and launched an attack, and a steady stream of fighting skills attacks also hit Leng Mei in waves.
"Serpentine Palm!"
"Earth Splitting Palm!"
"First level, Iron Breaking Technique!"
Leng Mei didn't even look at it, and responded with all her ice jade palms. In her opinion, no matter how fancy the fighting skills were, they were useless, defeating the enemy with one move was the most powerful. Just like her previous life, the more
The most powerful killing moves are simpler and more effective.
Black cat or white cat, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat!
Although Ice Jade Fierce Palm is just a fighting skill, but combined with her ghostly movement skills, it has reached the third level and is even more powerful than Huangfu Lengke.
With a "click", Huangfu Lengke's sword was affected by Leng Mei's ice jade fierce palm, and a thick layer of frost condensed. Before she had time to untie this layer of frost, she faced Leng Mei's Fire Feather Sword.
There are two layers of ice and fire, and the sword is broken and people are injured.
Huangfu Lengke staggered back and received a palm from Leng Mei on her arm. She turned pale and looked at the half-length snake-shaped sword in her hand, trembling with anger.
"Are you admitting defeat?" Leng Meiliangliang asked.
Huangfu Lengke's originally beautiful face turned slightly ferocious because of her failure. She shouted hysterically: "No! I won't lose!"
After she finished speaking, she threw away the snake-shaped sword and gave a sweet shout. Her proud and gloomy voice came from mid-air: "Second level, Shattering Iron and Burning Heaven Technique!"
Leng Mei looked up and saw that Huangfu Leng Mei's whole body seemed to be on fire, especially her palms were red. The heat of her palm technique was also transmitted in the air. The air in all directions was affected by the pressure of her magic skills, and the pressure was overwhelming.
The ground pressed towards Leng Mei.
In this momentum came a very strange and eerie black cyclone.
When everyone under the ring saw this formation, their knowledgeable expressions changed dramatically.
Tantai Mingming, who was sitting at the main seat, frowned slightly, and Huangfu Zhong and several elders even turned blue. Some people at the VIP table exclaimed in low voices: "Feng Tian? Why did this... reappear again?
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Tantai Mingmie's face became more and more solemn. Before he could speak, Huangfuzhong had come to his senses and hurriedly knelt down to him: "Young Master Tantai, this...I don't know anything about this!"
