Feng Su staggered back two steps and then stopped. She looked at Luo Qingfeng fiercely, her palms rolled with spiritual energy, and dust and sand rolled around her.
"Tu'e Palm"
Around the arena, the sand and dust are turning, and the sand is gathering.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Feng Su's eyes, and he pushed Shachen's palm hard towards Luo Qingfeng.
Luo Qingfeng, you are looking for death
"Pa"
The long whip fell and struck hard on the dusty wind.
The sand and dust quickly swallowed up the lightning, and the lightning whip disappeared inch by inch as if it had been corroded.
"Oh, I finally used the spirit technique." The red tongue licked her lips, and the smile on Luo Qingfeng's lips became stronger and stronger.
This is very good
Hurricane sand and dust came rushing in. Luo Qingfeng let go of his hand, and the lightning whip in his hand quickly disappeared.
He walked with weird steps, his hands danced gently in the air, and his fingertips moved gently in a regular pattern.
At that moment, the surrounding air dropped rapidly, and it was freezing cold.
I don’t know if they were infected by the cold frost, but the onlookers couldn’t help but shiver when they saw the thin layer of ice.
The air condensed into ice, and the speed of the hurricane of sand was also a little slower.
I saw water mist filling the air, and ice needles condensed in the air. Hundreds of them condensed in an instant.
The ice needles rotated around Luo Qingfeng's body, floating in the air like a dense network.
Looking at the flying dust and wind with bright black eyes, she leaped up, the spiritual power in her hands rotated, and ice needles swarmed out.
"Ice Soul Needle"
Sharp ice needles shuttled through, cutting through the air
The dust swirling in the face was penetrated by the ice needles, cutting countless small holes.
Luo Qingfeng did not stop, the power of her palms changed, and her spiritual power changed with her figure.
In the cold air, another strong wind came from nowhere, swirling around Luo Qingfeng.
The ice needles condensed in the air instantly turned into sharp blades
Everyone in the Luo family felt excited when they saw this familiar scene.
Those four words just appeared in my mind, and the cold voice had already sounded
"Tornado Ice Blade"
The hurricane rotates, the wind surges, and the sharp blade flies in the hurricane, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, swallowing everything
The strong wind swept across, cutting the ice blades inch by inch. Above the arena, the bleak cold wind surged like a river, setting off dozens of meters in height.
"Bang"
All the power hit Feng Su, crushing through the air
The terrifying power swept over, Feng Su's heart trembled, and he quickly gathered his moves to block it.
"Fire Tornado"
The red flames burned, and the scorching temperature swept across the world. The cold breath was swallowed up bit by bit by the scalding heat.
"Bang"
The two forces collided together, making an earth-shattering noise.
The remaining energy swept across, rolling in all directions
Luo Qingfeng saw Yu Li sweeping from the air, and flew away, but Yu Li never came even close to her.
Feng Su saw Yu Li sweeping past and immediately retreated. However, she didn't realize that there was a sharp ice blade hidden in Yu Li flying toward her.
"Wow"
The sharp blade cut across her body, the sound of flesh being cut was heard, and a smell of blood spread across the arena.
Some people watching stood up in shock and horror.
"I read that right, Luo Qingfeng injured Feng Su, who is at the level of a great spiritual master."
"Do you think I'm dreaming? I haven't woken up yet."
"Your uncle, don't pinch me in your dreams."
Feng Su, who is at the level of a great spiritual master, was actually injured by Luo Qingfeng. What does this mean?
That’s because Luo Qingfeng’s strength is superior to Feng Su.
However, is this possible?
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe what their eyes saw