Chapter 1378: Things are changing rapidly, who dares to determine the outcome?
However, just as Chu Yue was deep in thought, a huge foot violently stepped on the back of Leng Qingshuang's hand that was holding the edge of the formation!
Luo Yan moved the soles of his feet fiercely.
Leng Qingshuang let out a low roar in pain.
Tu Weiwei, Xiao Li and others all wanted to cut this man into pieces.
Yan Nanji's eyes were filled with tears.
"Luo Beard!"
Chu Yue shouted loudly and looked at Luo Beard with angry eyes.
A purple light blade flashed in front of Chu Yue.
Chu Yue turned her head and looked at Granny Ziyun with eyes sharper than an eagle.
Grandma Ziyun said: "In the Dragon and Phoenix Formation, life and death are determined by destiny. Since we haven't lost yet, no one else can interfere. Mr. Ye, you are the chief commander, don't you even know this?"
"Life and death are determined by destiny..."
Chu Yue said in a low voice: "Then let's wait and see, we will have a battle in the formation!"
Granny Ziyun looked into Chu Yue's lifeless black eyes as if staring into the abyss.
Even though she is well-informed and has read countless people, her heart skipped a beat at this moment, and she felt a little panicked for no reason!
Grandma Ziyun realized later that she was afraid of the look in the eyes of a young woman, and she couldn't help but feel angry!
"Ahhh!"
Leng Qingshuang's screams resounded throughout the world.
Chu Yue and Yan Nanji both wanted to take action, but Leng Qingshuang looked at them while hanging on the edge of the formation.
A warrior would rather die with inferior skills than surrender in humiliation.
Not only did she win glory for the academy, but she had to spend her last breath on the dragon and phoenix formation.
Chu Yue closed her eyes.
Yan Nanji's legs were getting weak.
Shenxuan Academy, among the Thirty-Six Evil Nether Disciples.
Dugu Lan glanced at Leng Qingshuang and said, "Why is she still struggling to death? I really can't understand that these people are all as extreme as Ye Chuyue."
"I originally thought that Ye Chuyue was the only lunatic, but now I know that they are a group of lunatics." Qiao Zhu said.
Yan Hongyuan crossed her chest with her hands, looked at Chu Yue, then looked at Luo Beard, and said slowly: "Sometimes, if you don't have the determination to die, you can't see the hope of victory."
"Senior Sister Yan, do you think Leng Qingshuang can still win?"
Qiao Zhu was surprised: "What kind of strength is this Luo Beard? Among our thirty-six evil spirits, only you can compete with him. How can she, Leng Qingshuang, do it? Leng Qingshuang's biggest opportunity is the opportunity of the beast spirit of the Demon Suppressing Platform.
, but the dragon and phoenix formation is about personal strength. Except for weapons, similar to beasts and birds, they cannot go into battle. How can Leng Qingshuang win?"
Yan Hongyuan was indifferent and silent.
Dugulan also did not believe that Leng Qingshuang would win.
Not just her, but the entire Northern City warriors felt that Leng Qingshuang could not hold on for long.
Luo Yan stood on the platform, twisting his feet vigorously, trying to crush Leng Qingshuang's palm bones.
At this time, Leng Qingshuang only felt burning pain in her legs.
The piercing pain quickly spread throughout the body.
It was even burning her Yuanshen, Dantian, and Wugen!
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Luo Yan clicked several times in succession, raised the sole of his foot and stepped down again, stepping on Leng Qingshuang's palm.
Under the gaze of everyone, Leng Qingshuang's hand slowly relaxed.
As her palms no longer exerted any force, they slowly slid out of the formation.
When the last inch slips out, her body will fall out completely, a complete failure!
It's a point of no return.
She was helpless.
"Senior Sister Yan, look, let me tell you, she can't win." Qiao Zhu said happily,
The next moment, something unexpected happened!
The smile on Qiao Zhu's face stopped, and she was full of surprise.
But seeing Leng Qingshuang about to fall out, she flipped back again.
A strong wind swept through.
Transformed into a flower shape.
Leng Qingshuang stepped on the wind flower and used the force to fly up.
A pair of hands dripping with blood clung to the edge of the formation.
Leng Qingshuang raised her head and looked up at the sky where dragons and phoenixes were flying.
The skin between the eyebrows suddenly cracked.
Blood overflowed from the wound and formed a coquettish flower of the other side.
Leng Qingshuang violently exerted force with her hands, and her body rushed out like a dormant leopard, and flew back to the formation!!
She rolled all the way on the platform until she stopped in front of two daggers.
When she picked up the two swords, a ray of blood quietly surged between her eyebrows and merged with the two swords from both hands.
But on the hilts of the two swords, there is the flower of the other side branded with blood.
Weird, beautiful, and mysterious.
Luo Beard looked back at Leng Qingshuang, his body was like lightning, and his thunder legs flew towards Leng Qingshuang's face.
Leng Qingshuang thrust her two swords into the ground, her body fell backwards, and her long legs collided with Luo Yan's legs.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Luo Yan sneered and said contemptuously.
The two legs collided, the wind and cloud suddenly rose, and the whole formation was trembling!
Leng Qingshuang's strength and physical strength were obviously not as good as Luo Yan's. Such a collision would definitely break the leg bones.
But the two of them are evenly matched!
Leng Qingshuang used both hands hard and turned her body backward.
She jumped high into the sky with the momentum of the storm.
"break!"
Leng Qingshuang slashed with both swords, using the first sword technique of the Human Emperor!
"If you want to break my thunder and lightning body, it seems that you still don't repent and are still living in a dream."
Luo Yan laughed out loud.
But he soon stopped laughing.
Luo Yan and the people watching the battle around him all reacted.
Leng Qingshuang didn't want to break Luo Yan's lightning physique, but...
Draw thunder!
The thunder and lightning buried deep in the texture of Luo Yan's muscles were continuously poured into Leng Qingshuang's double swords.
The other shore flower on the handle of the knife slowly bloomed, and the stamens flashed with a ball of electric light!
Granny Ziyun leaned her neck forward, her lips slightly opened, and looked at the rapidly changing battle situation on the battlefield in astonishment!