The sword technique was interrupted, and five bright red fingerprints appeared on the five bright red fingerprints, crossing each other to form a fish net-shaped mark. It looked a little dazzling at first glance, but when you look closely, it felt a bit regular beauty.
I was confused, the man in the green robe was confused again. If he was a little careless before, then this time, he was fully focused, but he still had no resistance when facing Luo Enen's seemingly simple slap in the face
Li. What's going on? It doesn't make sense!
Not only himself, but also the audience around him looked confused.
This time, they finally saw Luo Enen's move clearly.
I have to admit that her slap was indeed as fast as thunder and lightning, and there seemed to be countless magical hidden in it. However, as a powerful man of the fifth grade of Emperor Saint, he would never be able to do so.
There is no resistance, right?
Could it be that he saw that others were young and beautiful, and were reluctant to do it? But looking at his gloomy face, he didn't look like a person who was sympathetic. Besides, even if he was sympathetic, he would not dare to be in front of his master and his classmates.
Let the water be released?
The most important thing is that even if he is lustful and traitorous, he doesn't have to give favors to others. A powerful man of the fifth grade of Emperor Saint was slapped horizontally and upright, and his face was slapped like a fish net.
, wouldn't he be embarrassed?
"Come again!" Just as everyone was puzzled, Luo Enen shouted again.
The various changes in the prepared back-up were still useless, and Miss Luo was even more disappointed.
"The great way..." The man in the green robe looked at Luo Enen with gritted teeth, raised his long sword again and shouted the sword technique.
How could he not feel embarrassed when he was slapped in the face one after another? Even if he didn't look at it deliberately, he could still feel the strange gazes around him, and his already hot cheeks were even more burning.
It's hot, I hate Luo Enen to the core.
All the holy energy was stimulated to the extreme and was injected into the long sword without reservation. The long sword, which was of extraordinary quality and absolutely a magical weapon according to the existing standards of Wuji Shengtian, actually made waves of wailing sounds.
The tremolo seemed to be unable to withstand the condensed and violent holy energy, and it broke into pieces.
Seeing this, everyone around him was secretly palpitations.
"Bang!" However, after just half a word of the sword technique, a crisp sound came out, and five dazzling fingerprints appeared on his face on the other side of his face. The long sword with the trembling sound froze in the air again, and once again the sound of the sword was frozen in the air.
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"Come on, come again!" Luo Enen shouted unwillingly.
The man in the green robe was about to get mad and frantically. He obviously had the cultivation level of the fifth grade of the Emperor Saint, and the power of this sword was far better than that of the fifth grade of the ordinary Emperor Saint, but in front of Luo Enen's face, he
There is no chance to draw a sword at all. Every time, before the sword technique is finished, someone else will slap hard in the face.
Please, can’t you wait until I finish using this sword before taking action? Even if I bully someone, I will not be bullied like this!
"Bao Dao..." He finally learned a little smarter, almost as Luo Enen spoke, he raised his long sword suddenly.
Holding the hilt tightly, his face was filled with grief, grievance, and unwillingness.
When he first started, he thought about avenging his junior brother and giving Luo Enen a lesson that he would never forget for his life. But now, his expectations were much lower, just to finish the sword decision smoothly.