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The girl in the black robe looked at Li I lightly, her body was still short, but the robe fit very well, and she looked more and more slender and thin. A pair of black and white eyes are like a whirlpool in a lake, and people feel panicked when they see it, and they feel like they have been penetrated into everything.

As soon as she raised her head, her whole face was stunning and indifferent, making people itch to conquer, and feel that she was too humble.

"You're also a wood spirit root!?" I asked, Fang Zheng's face was a little ugly, and even with inexplicable irritability, he had been ignoring this girl who had no sense of existence before.

Obviously, she is a threat.

When two Wood Spirit Roots meet, it depends on whose elemental affinity and elemental control are high.

Li felt the wood element around him, but found that he could only mobilize a tiny part of it, obviously the elemental affinity and control of the girl who had been silent on the other side was so strong that it suppressed him.

Being suppressed by a little girl of such a young age on the spiritual root made the old face of Li I, the boss who has always been accustomed to controlling the overall situation, stiffen.

He's not alone, though. Teamwork still depends on teamwork!

With just one look, there is a long-term tacit understanding between the Mighty Wind team.

Li Zhen did not hurt the law phase, swung a punch, and attacked head-on with endless fluctuations, and the powerful fire whip of the female demon head roared from the left side, and directly attacked with his soul comparable to that of a foundation building monk.

Luo Shi was about to help, but was stopped by Gan Ge on the side.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't you want to see how capable she is?" Gan Ge wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and a deep thought flashed in his eyes.

"Let her not help us before, now let her drink a pot alone!" Situ Yong pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I haven't seen her make a move before!" ”

Luo Shi shook his head, "However, they are four forging god realms plus a mysterious master with a spiritual weapon!" ”

"Under normal circumstances, one foundation building monk can face two god-forging monks, but do you think Xiao Ying, who is perverted, is a normal person?!" Wei Baozi covered his injured arm and shouted.

Although Luo Shi wanted to help, he was still dragged to death by the remaining three.

It turns out that Xiao Ying is indeed not a normal person,

After she jumped on the spot to dodge Li Zhen's fist, she directly stretched out her left hand and grabbed the whip of the female demon, only to see that the wisps of wood cyan light on her left hand were entangled, wrapping the palm, and Xiao Ying's left hand could not see a trace of red marks under the impact of the huge whip!

was pulled by Xiao Ying in the opposite direction, and the female devil's head was directly pulled to the ground by her, and the beautiful and sexy female devil's head fell to the ground, and the robe on her body was pulled, and she suddenly blushed.

And Li Zhen on the side didn't have time to stop his hand, and hit the air with a blow, directly hitting the ground, Faxiang's fist was deeply embedded in the boulder, and it was caught by the broken stone, and he couldn't pull it out for a while. The powerful divine soul suppression was directly ignored by the people watching the battle, because the girl in black did not show a half-painful look, and the corners of her mouth on her white little face were always faintly pursed, which made people want to destroy and destroy.

On the contrary, he cast a powerful attack of the divine soul, and suddenly fell half-kneeling on the ground, sweating on his forehead, and his face turned pale in an instant.

These four offensives were cracked in an instant, and they were so beautiful that people couldn't help but applaud.

"What a powerful girl!" The monk in the ring thought to himself.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in mid-air, covering the originally slightly soft morning light, which was dazzling and made people cry. Xiao Ying lowered her head and was forced to close her eyes, but she felt a blast of wind coming.

The light gradually dimmed, the audience rubbed their astringent eyes, and opened their eyes again, no one noticed that Qianyu, who was on Erlang's legs, was always looking at the ring, as if the dazzling light had never appeared at all.

There was a golden feather floating in the middle of the ring, and the hairs on the edge floated with the breeze, emitting a little or two golden light.

"Look, those two guys have changed places!" A loose cultivator under the ring suddenly shouted.

In the ring, I don't know when, Xiao Ying and Fan Ke swapped positions, Fan Ke's cyan robe swayed against the wind, it seems that between the lightning and flint, the two have already gone through one and a half moves.

"Very fast speed, reflexes and action are very fast" Fan Ke's hands were claw-like, a blow did not hit, he was not annoyed, and asked leisurely, "I didn't do it before, and you didn't do it, isn't it good?" “

Xiao Ying narrowed her eyes, "I didn't move, you moved." “

The tone of the statement, the soft tone, and the soft voice make people can't help but calm down and listen carefully.

Fan Ke's eyes widened suddenly, "How do you know!?" ”

Although he didn't seem to have used his hands before, he had been using the first layer of Zephyr's power, "Zephyr Drizzle", to increase the attack speed and movement speed of the whole team. The wind element is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult for the monk to perceive it, and he can rely on the wind feather to achieve a slight perception of the wind element, and to achieve the effect of the auxiliary is something he is very proud of.

Could it be that this girl also has a similar wind-based spirit weapon?!

I didn't expect this girl to also carry a heavy treasure, it is a wind-based magic weapon, a wind-based spiritual weapon that is more rare than ordinary magic weapons.

I just don't know if she has the ability to hold on.

The corners of his mouth were hooked.

"I didn't expect to meet another monk with a wind-based magic weapon here, but I don't know if your magic weapon is strong or my Hefeng Ling is strong."

He summoned him, grabbed Hefeng Ling, turned around, and suddenly appeared behind Xiao Ying, the speed was several times faster than before, Situ Yong and the others could only see an afterimage, and at the same time, the rest of the Lifeng team also joined the battle, although the speed was not extraordinary, but it was also dazzling.

or fists or claws or whips, spell attacks like non-falling attacks towards Xiao Ying. The momentum is huge, and the rubble is flying.

Xiao Ying's figure also disappeared in an instant, and the field was "in chaos",

The average person can't see anything at all.

"Damn, what is this, it's not decent." The onlookers began to complain,

"Have you ever considered the feelings of our onlookers?"

"******, is this the power of the spirit weapon? I've seen it. Go back and count the things with my mothers. A bare-chested demon cultivator with a red belt rubbed his eyes and tried to follow the shadow on the stage, "But this fierce wind team doesn't seem to be good, five people beat a female baby, but they can't beat it!" The shirtless demon cultivator pursed his lips disdainfully.

"You can't do it, the Mighty Wind team has stabilized the regimental victory rate at 70% since its formation, you say this is not strong enough in a place like our Sin City?! If you were replaced, you would have been beaten down by others!" On the side, a small man Mo Xiu retorted, the Mighty Wind Clan, but his idol!

"You, you, how dare you insult me! You can insult my IQ, but you can't insult my abilities! The shirtless demon cultivator excitedly pointed the finger at the little man demon cultivator, "I'm going to duel with you, either you die or I live!" ”

In this way, because of a little disagreement, the two demon cultivators fought in another ring, this is Sin City, life is not worth much, and a little dispute over face may make a team or individual who previously dominated one side fall from the high platform.

There is always a mountain high, but the people of Sin City never know how to restrain themselves, like moths to a fire, and they rush forward and one after another.

"Oh, I see. It turned out that this fan was not enough to attack by himself, and he was able to assist the team with his spiritual weapon's understanding of the wind element, so he joined the Mighty Wind team. Wei Baozi suddenly spoke, and the four of them watched the excitement on the stage, so they naturally observed more carefully.

"From the perspective of the realm, that Fan Ke has also built a foundation." Holding his knife, Gan Ge said, "But his attacks and spells are too weak to be Xiao Ying's opponent." “

"Although he is also a foundation building monk, his realm is more like a pure accumulation of medicines, his breath is disordered, his realm is not stable, and the medicine and poison are not cleared." Luo Shi analyzed with a serious face.

"Ouch, they still think that Xiaoying has some kind of spiritual weapon, laughing at me, she herself is a big killer of the wind spirit root," Situ Ji covered his mouth and whispered, "Speaking of the control of the wind element, in this entire Sin City, she claims to be the second, it is estimated that no one dares to call it the first, but this poor self-righteous is a spiritual weapon bonus, which is ridiculous." “

Xiao Ying eliminated several other members of the Mighty Wind team in a few moves, and one dodged, leaving Fan Ke behind. Fan Ke turned around and looked at his injured teammate who had fallen to the ground, his face pale.

The wind feathers clangled in his hands.

A gust of wind blew, bringing up the gravel dust on the ring, whining, making Fan Ke feel uncontrollable sadness, and the girl's suppressive posture made him feel very aggrieved all the time.

She seemed to know his every move, his thoughts. She hadn't even touched her knife. Fan Ke was cold, as if he had been immersed in the ice, and then he was taken out, and the cold wind whipped over and over again.

The wind in the early morning suddenly became cold.

"Did you hear that?" Xiao Ying stretched out her hand and closed her eyes, and said,

"The wind is disappointed."