Zhu Ronghua followed her fingers and looked to the left, only to see a pretty woman sitting cross-legged on the ground under the purple-red glow. Her jade-white fingers were constantly making handprints. On her chest, there was a delicate flower.
The dyed water lotus is constantly turning over, exuding an alluring fragrance.
That woman, quiet and serene, as beautiful as the indestructible immortal in the picture!
The temperature around Zhu Ronghua dropped to freezing point, and she looked at Chen Xi with deep hatred.
"Shang Kexi, you can really practice!"
Her fists were clenched, and the veins in her hands bulged when she squeezed them.
"Mom! I'm going to kill her!"
Shang Keyan's palms condensed, and the orange-yellow spiritual power was concentrated in her hands. Without waiting for any instructions from Zhu Ronghua, she tiptoed, and her body like a green swallow flew quickly to the left, landing in front of Chen Xi in the blink of an eye.
Hands up, hands down!
The palm carrying 70% of the second-level spiritual power fiercely slapped Chen Xi's chest——
"puff……"
Her palm had just invaded within three inches of Chen Xi's body, when suddenly, the rapidly rotating water lotus suddenly enlarged, and its petals suddenly turned from white to dark red.
The dark red petals were like sharp darts, whirling and shooting towards Shang Keyan.
"careful!"
Zhu Ronghua exclaimed, gathered spiritual power in her palms, and opened a fan-shaped protective umbrella in front of Shang Keyan. Her reaction was quick and violent, but even so, their bodies were still ejected by the power of the purple-red glow.
So far.
Shang Ke stirred up his Qi, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his chest hurt terribly.
"Yan'er, how are you?"
Zhu Ronghua helped her stop and looked at Shang Keyan, who was as pale as paper, with an ugly face, "Yan'er, where are you injured?"
"Mother!" Shang Keyan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, shook his head, and looked at Chen Xi in disbelief: "Mother! What's going on? Isn't it the best time to attack her while she is practicing? Why is this happening?"
Zhu Ronghua shook his head, and his sharp eyes were replaced by a layer of fog: "I don't know what's going on? Can Yan'er still hold on?"
Shang Keyan nodded sadly, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breath, and began to recover.
Zhu Ronghua gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you can recover here and Mom will try it!"
She thought: Maybe Shang Keyan's spiritual power was too weak and unknown.
She cautiously approached Chen Xi step by step, yellow fighting spirit surged wildly in her palms.
The woman shrouded in the purple-red glow seemed to have entered a state of sleep. She sat motionless on the ground, and the strange colors created by the handprints made a soft sound on her fingertips and chest.
The fragrant fragrance filled her surroundings, and the scene in front of her was like a dream.
Every time Zhu Ronghua took a step closer to her, his expression became uglier.
Until now, she still couldn't tell which type of spiritual power Chen Xi had cultivated.
According to common sense, gold type cultivators will be shrouded in red light, wood type cultivators will be shrouded in orange light, just like water type cultivators, they will be shrouded in yellow light.
She was suspicious in her heart, could it be that the little bitch in front of her was cultivating a higher level of spiritual power?
However, the fighting qi colored light emitted by fire-type cultivators is green, the fighting qi colored light emitted by earth-type cultivators is cyan, and purple-red like hers...
She had really never heard of it.
Because she was unsure, Zhu Ronghua did not dare to use all her strength to deal with Chen Xi. After thinking about it secretly, she decided to try with 50% of her spiritual power——