Luo Qingfeng looked at Xiao Yong coldly, the knots in her hands changing.
When I have scruples in my heart, I am really hesitant to do things.
She wants to find out whether her mother is alive or dead, and it seems she is being too tolerant to the Xiao family these days.
Again and again
"Wind, Fire and Ice Kill"
Hurricane, ice, and flames, three powerful forces rolled around in an instant
Immediately afterwards, these three powerful forces condensed into one
The air shakes, a big earthquake
The three-in-one power rushed straight towards Xiao Yong, and the extremely terrifying power rolled over, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"Rumble"
The arena shook under my feet, and the wooden stakes next to the arena were suddenly split into two under the sweep of this powerful force.
"Bang bang"
The two forces collided, making an earth-shattering sound
However, what happened next moment shocked the whole audience
The power of wind, fire and ice swept across and passed by forcefully, completely swallowing Xiao Yong's body.
That's right, it's swallowing
How is it possible
Seeing the power being swallowed by him, Xiao Yong's eyes widened, full of shock.
Upstairs nearby, many elders walked to the railings and held their breaths as they looked at the powerful power.
Wind attribute, ice attribute, fire attribute
She, Luo Qingfeng, is a three-attribute spiritualist
It is not surprising that there are dual-attribute spiritual masters, it is even common among them.
However, spiritual masters with three or more attributes are very rare. It is even difficult for spiritual masters with three attributes to cultivate.
But Luo Qingfeng is not only a third-attribute spiritual master, but also at the age of fifteen, she is already a sixth-level spiritual king.
If she is truly cultivated, her strength will be terrifying
Xiao Lichuan held his breath and looked at Luo Qingfeng without blinking his eyelids, tightening his fists little by little.
Luo Qingfeng must not stay
"Bang"
The powerful force rolled around and fell heavily on Xiao Yong
Xiao Yong flew out a few feet and then landed on the ground
Luo Qingfeng looked at the fallen man and flew past him. His eyes fell on him with a bit more murderous intent.
Hold it in your hand, the ice flows
She raised her fist and dropped it hard
When Xiao Yong saw the falling fist, a look of horror appeared on his face, he quickly got up and ran away
"Bang"
When the ice fell to the ground, a thin layer of ice immediately condensed on the ring.
Xiao Yong, who escaped, felt pain for a while, and then fell to the ground again.
Pain shot up from his leg and he looked back.
Then he realized that the punch just now did not land directly on him, but the ice blade on the fist scratched his leg.
"Don't you admit defeat?" Luo Qingfeng smiled coldly.
Stepping forward, his fingers curled up little by little, and spiritual power surged in his fists.
"Luo Qingfeng, stop it." When Xiao Qian saw this scene, his heart beat violently and he subconsciously shouted out.
Xiao Yong swallowed hard. When he saw the fist that was about to fall, he didn't care about the injury on his leg. He got up and ran under the ring immediately.
While running away, he kept shouting.
"I give up, I give up, I lose"
"Bang"
He ran away in such a hurry that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
When the people in the ring nearby saw this scene, they were stunned. They came to their senses only when the strong wind hit them, and immediately responded with backhand.
Mother
Xiao Yong admits defeat
It was Xiao Yong who admitted defeat.
They always thought that Luo Qingfeng would admit defeat. No matter how you looked at it, it was Luo Qingfeng who lost.
There is no suspense between the eighth-level spiritual king and the sixth-level spiritual king.
As a result, Xiao Yong gave up.
The elders upstairs looked at Xiao Yong rolling and crawling away, and immediately forgot to breathe.