Chapter 1562
The thunder is loud and the rain is light.
The rain fell on the explosive thunder, and it turned out like a burning flame, with red flames emerging.
"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe
White mist swept, and the temperature on the ring suddenly rose.
Suning went straight forward, and his drooping left hand quietly swung out lightly.
"bite."
The crisp collision sound was like the tip of a sword hitting an iron block, and the lingering sound echoed.
The thick rain screen barrier was sunken in vain, with dense mesh lines.
"It's not broken yet?"
Suning stopped and spread its five fingers.
The movements are neither hurry nor slow, and the seemingly extremely gentle caressing.
"Click."
The rain barrier disappeared and Yu Huafang's graceful figure flew out.
"sharp."
She raised her lips and praised without hesitation: "When you meet in the same realm, you will find it difficult to survive a hundred tricks in your hands when you meet a person with shallow foundation."
"The dragon and phoenix magic figure, which is ranked sixth, is at least eighth in the immortal body."
"Tsk, I'm worthy of being half of that person's disciple, I can't beat you."
The woman landed smoothly and asked Suning with curiosity, "What is it to use is the low-grade immortal art that Emperor Luo Chen taught you?"
"This sword energy..."
"Ha, very strong, but it does not belong to the category of immortal arts."
"If I read it right, there is still spiritual power in it."
"The power of spiritual power and immortal power cannot be maximized."
Suning honestly explained: "Thunder gathering and electric power condensing is a low-level immortal art, and the demon-striking sword technique is the ordinary technique I learned in the small world of China."
"After improving it by the master, it can barely be regarded as a semi-immortal art."
"Of course, this is the complete sword technique that I have never understood. If my third uncle used it, under one move of the sentient path, you will probably die in the underworld."
Yu Huafang agreed and said, "I believe this. Since Su Xinglan can be accepted as a personal disciple by Gu Changxiao, the ancestor of the Martial Palace, his talent is undoubtedly."
Suning said depressedly: "Why do you all know that my third uncle was worshipped in the martial arts palace? My nephew was hidden in the drum?"
"This is too unfair, yes, not kind."
Yu Huafang jokingly said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand this blow, so I deliberately concealed something from you."
"Or, if you practice with all your heart, you will turn a blind eye to the outside world and naturally don't know what's going on in the outside world."
As soon as she changed her voice, she curled her smile and reminded Suning again: "Don't forget what you promised me, be a person with confidence."
"Master treats his disciples very well, but some things are untouchable to her."
"You have to be clear in your heart, don't let me face the wall and be punished."
Suning Zheng pointed out: "Remember it in your heart."
Yu Huafang said goodbye happily and said, "Then I'll be waiting for you in the Water Yun Fairy Realm."
After saying that, the woman in the skirt flew into the ring and left without looking back.
"You seem to have good luck, and you took advantage of two loopholes in a row."
Just as Suning looked at Yu Huafang's back and was stunned, a harsh voice came from under the ring.
The speaker was Yin Qi, a disciple of Jikong Immortal Realm. He wrapped his hands in front of his chest and said sarcastically: "You can ascend to the Immortal Realm from the small world of China because of Jiang Changnian's protection."
"Outside the Burial Demon Mountains, Jiang Changnian is still protecting you, and indirectly leading Jiang Lin'an to a ray of soul."
"After all, ants are ants, relying on others everywhere."
"In you, I really didn't see the four words "extraordinary talent".
Chapter completed!