"Have the performance finished? You can start the fight!" Su Moliang didn't have the leisure to appreciate the beauty, but he reminded him helplessly.

Zhong Xueling's face became more and more cold. With a wave of his hand, the falling umbrella immediately attacked Su Moliang.

At this time, everyone saw the beautiful white umbrella flying rapidly in the air, and suddenly shot out sharp swords formed by spiritual power condensed in all directions, as if they were about to pierce Su Moliang a lot of holes.

When Su Moliang saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and became a little interested. It was the first time she saw someone using a weapon like an umbrella.

Moreover, the umbrella was condensed with spiritual power, but the pattern on it was vivid and lifelike. If it weren't for the elders of the Thunder Spirit Divine Sect saying that there was no way to use weapons in this spiritual chess crystal, Su Moliang almost thought she had summoned the holy weapon.

It can be seen from this that this person has mastered the weapon of umbrella to the point of being superb.

After thinking about it, Su Moliang still waved his knife and slashed it down very decisively.

What is unexpected is that the umbrella looks like a thin layer, but it is very solid. Its violent collision sound with Su Moliang's big knife is not shattered. It seems that Zhong Xueling does have two brushes.

Then, Su Moliang waved his sword and swept towards Zhong Xueling. The fire flashed, accompanied by a sharp wind blade, like a fire dragon with sharp teeth squirting from it. Wherever he passed, it seemed that the air was about to chew the air.

However, Zhong Xueling didn't seem to take it seriously. He gently tapped his toes with his face, and a beautifully-haired blue crane bird flew out from under his jade feet, gently lifting her into the air, avoiding Su Moliang's attack.

At this time, her slender hand slightly raised, and the white umbrella that was hit back fell back into her hands, "I will do it too!"

Su Moliang was also a little surprised to see that she was unscathed and contented, and did not take her attack seriously at all.

Of course, what surprised her the most was that Zhong Xueling actually realized the artistic conception of wind to the point of transformation. I think the green crane bird should be the original prototype of the artistic conception of wind.

At this moment, Su Moliang had to sigh that Zhong Xueling is worthy of being Zhong Xueling. It is indeed a monster to be able to comprehend and master natural will to this level. No wonder so many people regard her as a goddess.

"Are you still two kinds of natural will? Let us open our eyes." Su Moliang was full of curiosity about her and was already looking forward to the remaining two.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!" Zhong Xueling's stunning face sank slightly and snorted coldly.

However, even if she was angry, she was so beautiful that she couldn't say anything, which made people hate her.

Just as Su Moliang was feeling, Zhong Xueling launched another attack. This time, water droplets floated around her body, and gradually built an eight-foot-high water wall. The boiling water flowed like a group of hungry wolves who had not eaten for more than ten days. Waiting for Zhong Xueling's order, he rushed out wildly-

"Your fire will, it's useless to meet me!" Zhong Xueling's cold voice seemed to be sentenced Su Moliang to death. As soon as the voice fell, the water wall rushed over like a flood breaking through the dam, instantly submerging Su Moliang.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, everyone took a deep breath. This woman Zhong Xueling was so scary that she had to activate how much spiritual power she had to activate if she wanted to burst out such a big flood.

Moreover, her water artistic conception is just enough for the fire artistic conception of Csu Liyin, and her wind artistic conception is much better than Su Moliang's.

Speed ​​and strength are only strong and not weak. With the suppression of the artistic conception of water, Su Liyin is probably in danger this time.

Thinking of this, everyone felt that Su Liyin was too impulsive. Qiu Duohai was already trying to smooth out the conflict between the two sides. As long as she followed the steps below the stage, she would not be tortured by Zhong Xueling.

Now, I have to pay my life to be willing to do so!

Qiu Duohai shook his head, saying that he was speechless about the cow's temper at the cool medicine shop.

As for the disciples of Feixue Tower, they had a smug and sarcastic smile on their faces, "Oh, I told you before that the strength of our Feixue Tower does not need to be proved to anyone. If you don't listen, you have to fight. Look, you will save your life in vain. Are you happy now?"

"So, our junior sister was disdainful to attack vulgar people like your maids, and also gave you the opportunity to join us. But you insist on showing off and fighting alone. I really don't know if you should be stupid or stupid?"

Gongsun Jingji and Gu Qiuyun saw that Su Moliang was submerged. When they heard Feixuelou's sarcasm, they were a little worried, but when they saw Jun Haocang, Ji Ruiqing and others beside them, their faces were expressionless and they didn't even tremble their eyebrows, they slowly calmed down.

Perhaps, things have a turnaround!

As expected, just when Zhong Xueling decided to stop and accept his battle results.

I saw a body slowly passing through the flood and walking out. Her contentment and appearance as if she was walking on the ground made Zhong Xueling froze on the spot.

"This water is good. I washed my whole body very clean. Unfortunately, you don't know your opponent is not afraid of water!" Su Moliang said while brushing away the water flow beside him.

At this time, everyone saw the flood, which was originally as fierce as a beast, in front of her, as obedient as a pet, sliding past her body intimately, rinsing the dust on her clothes, and making the whole person look much brighter.

They didn't know what was going on, but Ji Ruiqing and others knew that Su Moliang had been tempered by so many natural forces in the Eight Doors. This little water meaning was probably not enough for her to plug her teeth. It probably would be like taking a shower.

"You - you can actually ignore the artistic conception of water!!!" But Zhong Xueling was shocked, and his cold temperament was also stimulated by this scene to make him feel a little bit broken.

"Please, don't you have three natural wills? Can you have some reliable things? If this continues, I will not be in the mood to fight you." Su Moliang admitted that Zhong Xueling was better than her in understanding the artistic conception of Feng Zhi, but if she wanted to use natural will to attack herself, she would have to practice for a few more years.

After all, the eight gates in the Immortal Palace Gate are not vegetarians!

As soon as Su Moliang said this, Zhong Xueling suddenly made him bit his silver teeth. Then he waved his jade hand and a loud bang. Thunder fell from the sky. Then she gathered the blue bird white umbrella. The tip of the umbrella immediately caught the thunder force and stabbed towards Su Moliang through the air, carrying the terrifying wind blade and thunder lightning.

"The last one turns out to be the artistic conception of thunder, and finally there is a little bit of a move." Su Moliang curled his lips and smiled, praising, "It's just a pity, I can do it too!"

After saying that, Su Moliang reached out and grabbed the power of thunder into his palm, then passed it to the big knife, and slashed vertically, directly slashing out a ray of thunder and lightning and slamming towards Zhong Xueling.
Chapter completed!