Lin Zhi had to concentrate all his attention in order to dodge these terrifying white lights and keep not falling off the stage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging by the injuries on her arm, if this kind of attack was right on her body, it would have to blur her flesh and blood.

She had to be error-free.

Maybe Liang Anan is not very good at using this fan, or maybe she thinks that she has won the game, and she only knows that she will aim at Lin Zhi for a while, and she will not force Lin Zhi off the stage through this offensive.

While dodging the attack, Lin Zhi kept trying to approach Liang An'an. The two were in a stalemate for a long time, but Lin Zhi did not succeed, and the circle of light swung by the fan was relatively wide, causing her behavior to be very restricted.

Thankfully, she still has some reservations.

Lin Zhi's ten fingers curled inward, secretly operating his spiritual power. Without Liang An'an paying attention, thin silver threads flowed out from Lin Zhi's fingers.

The game was cloudy and the sun was insufficient, and these silver wires were slowly serpentine on the ground, and no one noticed, let alone Liang An'an, who was preoccupied with hitting Nyingchi.

Two years ago, Liang An'an was a pearl in the palm of his hand who was pampered by his parents and brothers, and he met Gao Mingxuan who was practicing when he went out to play. A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, is in stark contrast to her few brothers who spend their days drinking and forcibly seizing maids.

Since then, the two have secretly maintained correspondence until she also came to Mr. Wen's academy to practice.

In the past, every chapter of the letter and every love word meant a sweet yearning for her. At that time, Gao Mingxuan was as perfect and dazzling as a god in her eyes. He was poor and unwilling, so she secretly sent him some fairy grass elixir from home to help him be promoted to a trainee martial artist with the first place.

For his own sake, he also applied to Mr. Wen to stay in the college as a teaching assistant for one year, waiting for her to come over......

She looked forward to it day and night, and finally waited for the day when she came to the academy to practice, but she heard from a few poor and sour girls the fact that Gao Mingxuan once had a marriage contract with an ugly girl with a pimple on her face.

She accepted one of the most eloquent poor girls, Liu Qin, as her personal maid, and inquired about Gao Mingxuan's past and Gao Mingxuan's marriage contract in detail......

That ugly girl, Lin Zhi, was the only stain on the perfect Gao Mingxuan. Her Gao Mingxuan, how could she have such an unbearable past.

She, Liang An'an, how can she rob a man with an ugly and lowly village girl?!

……

Liang Anan thought like this, and his shots became more and more ruthless, and he actually made moves aimed at Lin Zhi's face.

Do you still have the face to chase after here and post Mingxuan upside down?

Do you still expect Mingxuan to defend you?

……

Suddenly, Liang An'an's wrist was restrained by an invisible force, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

She immediately panicked, and struggled desperately, and the wrists of both hands were as petrified and could not move.

When I looked up again, I saw that there were several thin silver threads firmly tied to it—they were spiritual power threads!

And the other end of the spiritual power line is none other than Lin Zhi's shining ten fingertips!

"You...... What kind of magic are you doing!" Liang Anan wanted to tear open the silver thread, but he couldn't wave the fan, and he couldn't help but panic.

Lin Zhi didn't say a word, but continued to urge the spiritual power to increase the binding force.

Liang An'an's wrist hurt, his fingers were difficult to exert any more force, and the folding fan snapped and fell to the ground.

Even if the eyesight of the audience is not good, they can clearly see what is subduing Liang An'an.

Gao Mingxuan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Is it the Heavenly Illusion Divine Line that can only be mastered by a beginner priest?"