So, there was such a strange picture in the ring, obviously when it was a fierce battle, but one side's breath suddenly began to be unstable, and then it was very stable and climbed up step by step.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and it was no longer stunned to describe the shock in their hearts.

This is the ...... Or is it a side upgrade?

Seeing the silver lightning in Xiao Wuxin's hand flicking jubilantly, leaving a shocking scar on Long Zhan's body from time to time, when Long Zhan's action was numb, he suddenly took a few steps and quickly approached two fingers to point at several acupuncture points on his body in succession.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "That dragon battle is wrong!"

"It was as if his spiritual power was out of his control, not at all at first. The other person also shouted, and then said in disgust: "I really didn't expect him to be such a person, if he can't beat him, he will know how to play yin!"

Suddenly, someone defended Long Zhan again, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing with that, don't forget that you were full of ridicule for Xiao Wuxin before! ”

The man holding the folding fan also squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "That's it, the words are said so slowly~ Be careful of being slapped in the face." ”

Between words.

On the other side, no matter how fast Xiao Wuxin's speed was, he only had time to hit the two acupuncture points, and the frenzied aura on Long Zhan's body was blocked, but it didn't take long for the effect of lightning paralysis to disappear, Xiao Wuxin couldn't dodge it, and was directly slapped by him with a palm!

"Bang. ”

Xiao Wuxin's face turned pale, and while he barely stood under his feet, the stones in the ring that were already cracked like spider webs cracked.

The pain in her chest almost made it impossible for her to breathe, and she seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking......

"En's revenge, bastard, just let you die!" Xiao Wuxin covered his chest, and suddenly didn't want to save people with a bitter little face, and every time she saved someone, she was the one who suffered in the end.

Inside the chaotic space.

Yan Ling took a bite of the peach with a calm expression, and when he heard the words, he looked up at the picture inside the water curtain and shook his head speechlessly.

"Retracting the previous words, although this person's mouth is sometimes very poisonous, and dead people can be angry with her, but he is still quite hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. ”

I really don't want to care, Xiao has no intention of jumping down directly at this time.

It was the dragon battle meridians that were completely broken, and it was not her meridians that were completely broken, so why risk his own injuries to control the spiritual power of the riot in his body.

Although Xiao Wuxin has the psychology of 'not seeing fools being used as waste', but more because of the kneeling on the day of the dragon battle, she was moved.

'You're going to save him?'

Yan Ling's voice suddenly appeared in Xiao Wuxin's sea of consciousness, and his tone was faint and cold.

Xiao Wuxin was extremely ruthless, and it didn't take long for Long Zhan's old injuries to be healed and the new injuries were added several times, he snorted, and faintly heard the sound of grinding his teeth: "Help, of course save! How can my aunt and grandmother be injured in vain, he has to live, wouldn't it be in line with Xiao Wuyan's intention to let him die like this?"

Sooner or later, I tore the delicate white lotus.

'It's just that it's useless to control his spiritual power, you have to ...... like this'

Ignore the words of a certain woman, since you want to save it, you have to be fast, otherwise this person will really lose half his life here.

Listening to Yan Ling's attention, Xiao Wuxin's eyes lit up.

That's right.

How she didn't think of it.

The situation of the dragon battle is very bad, but the control of spiritual power is also a palliative rather than a cure, and it is very likely that the dantian will be destroyed under the backlash of the spiritual power of the riot.

Thunder rumbled.

A thick and powerful heavenly thunder had been gathering momentum for a long time, and with a bang, it slashed directly at the dragon battle who was standing motionless in place.

Right now.

A woman's exclamation suddenly came from the audience, Xiao Wuyan's eyes flashed with a happy coldness, but on the surface, he still pretended to be angry and sad: "Sister, how can you be like this, Uncle Long didn't want to hurt you, but you want to kill him?!"

On the stage, the girl's gaze moved slightly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes when she looked down, like a disparity that was unattainable from above, and suddenly at this time between the two.

It's just the ring......

Xiao Wuyan's heart suddenly burst and forcibly suppressed the strange feeling.

"Okay, Second Miss, I didn't see that your eldest sister was saving people. The side was impatiently spoken.

Out of his sight!

As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Wuyan away from his eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't mess around here, Uncle Long, who is going to be disturbed by you, will only be able to meet you in dreams in the future." ”

was waved away with disgust, and the expression on Xiao Wuyan's face was almost untensed.

But then he said in astonishment: "What do you mean, eldest sister...... What do you mean, eldest sister, she hurt Uncle Long? No, no, eldest sister won't hurt Uncle Long! It must be you talking nonsense, I don't believe it!"

The person you just explained: "......" is a special person who doesn't understand people's words, right?