The wind looked Leng Ji up and down with fiery eyes, and a flirtatious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said who is so arrogant, it turns out to be a cold beauty, in fact, you should come to our Dragon God's Wrath, why stay in a ragtag team like the Fifth Army, as a supernatural person, you should stay in the team of the king." ”

"You're talking too much nonsense, fight or throw in the towel." Leng Ji is still the same cold surname, and it is estimated that she will be a little abnormal when facing Zhuo Yun, and she doesn't even have the heart to say a few more words about the angry wind.

"Okay, since the cold beauty wants to fight, then I will fulfill you, don't worry, I will be very gentle." As he spoke, the wind swept his eyes at Leng Ji's full chest, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Huh!" The wind disappeared in an instant, and most people were stunned by the speed.

By the time everyone came to their senses, the wind himself had already appeared on Leng Ji's side, and the speed was far from the time when he first started fighting with the remnant leopard.

Leng Ji is an anomaly, coupled with her super strength, don't look at the wind is very arrogant, but she doesn't dare to be careless, so she shows her true speed like the wind as soon as she comes up.

"What does that guy want to do, it's so shameless, he dares to eat the tofu that Sister Leng Ji is big about." The onlookers roared angrily in their hearts, and the wind came to Leng Ji's side in their sight, stretching out their salty pig hand and grabbing Leng Ji's chest, which was the legendary milk dragon claw hand.

"Freezing Cold!" Just when the wind was about to succeed and a lewd smile appeared on her face, Leng Ji's cold voice suddenly sounded, and a cold air flow erupted from her in all directions.

The palm of the wind stretched out to Leng Ji's chest, as if it had been hit by a steel needle, and he quickly retracted with a cry of surprise, feeling the astonishing cold, and fearfully exerted the speed of feeding, and fled into the distance at full speed.

"It's a terrible freezing cold wave, much stronger than when you fought with me." Looking at the frozen ice cubes on the palm of the wind, Zhuo Yun's heart trembled, and he secretly admired the growth of Leng Ji's strength.

The wind that fled at full speed finally managed to dodge the invasion of the freezing cold wave, and just when he was secretly relieved in his heart, a row of ice picks had already flown in.

A short sword appeared in Wind's hand with a swing, and with a swing, it turned into a sword net to intercept all the ice picks.

"Click!" The dagger was sharper than expected, and the hard icicle was cut off violently.

"Hey, it's okay to be an ice pick." Slashing the icicle, the wind was secretly proud, but as soon as a smile appeared, it immediately froze on his face.

The broken ice pick turned out to be hollow, and from the broken section came a cold white air current, which was the cold air of the freezing cold wave, and the sudden wind was immediately hit by the surging cold air.

"Damn, how could this be." The wind shouted in horror inwardly, it was too late to retreat, and his body was stiffened by the cold.

A white thigh appeared in his sight, if it was the usual wind, he would definitely appreciate it, but at this moment, he was not in this mood, and he was swept by this white thigh when he couldn't dodge at all.

The wind that almost turned into an ice sculpture even screamed and flew upside down, as if it would fall to pieces if it fell to the ground.

Seeing that the tragic wind was about to fall to the ground, a burly figure appeared and grabbed the upside-down wind in the air.

The burly figure didn't make the slightest movement during the whole process, just stood there straight, as if the impact of the wind had no effect on him.

"Useless things, if it weren't for your carelessness, how could you lose so badly." The burly man shouted angrily, a burst of fiery red light appeared between his hands, and his hands seemed to turn into red-hot soldering irons, and the icy air flow of the frozen wind quickly melted and dissipated under his hands.

"This is the advanced technique of the Iron Sand Palm, the Iron Smelting Hand!" Seeing this familiar scene, Zhuo Yun's heart was suddenly shocked.

When he fought with Dong Wuya, he had personally seen the power of the iron-smelter, and when Dong Wuya used the iron-smelting hand at that time, it seemed a little reluctant, but the burly man in front of him looked so natural.

Removing the cold air from the wind's body, the burly man threw it behind violently, and walked towards Leng Ji with a pair of eyes exuding a strong fighting intent, and the red light of his hands was full of light as he walked, and his whole body exuded a fiery aura like a red tiger.

The blazing heat and the cold are two extreme temperatures in themselves, and as soon as the breath comes into contact, the chill on Leng Ji's body becomes even stronger.

Feeling the chill on Leng Ji's body, the burly man grinned and shook his head: "My iron smelter Tan Yong doesn't like to beat women, you better admit defeat." ”

"Hmph, if you want me to admit defeat, it also depends on whether you have that strength." Leng Ji snorted coldly, and with a wave, two ice picks shot towards the burly Tan Yong.

"It's useless!" Tan Yong shook his head with disdain, and a pair of fiery iron-smelting hands slapped at the two ice picks.

"Bumper!" The two ice picks burst instantly under the huge force, and the cold qi contained in them surged out, but before they could rush towards Tan Yong, they were refined by the blazing iron-smelters.

"The same move, it's okay to deal with that idiot of the wind, but it's useless to deal with me."

As he spoke, Tan Yong rushed towards Leng Ji, his burly figure was like a moving tank car, giving people huge pressure while running.

Leng Ji's figure quickly retreated, and with the wave of her hands, ice picks continued to shoot at Tan Yong, but they were all shattered by Tan Yong one by one, and under the power of the iron smelter, there was not even ice slag left.

After a while, Leng Ji's face became a little pale, and her breathing became heavy.

In the battle with the wind just now, although some tricks were used, it was also a very difficult move to perform two moves in a row, especially the freezing cold wave was very expensive, and now it has continuously condensed the ice picks, which has almost reached the point of exhaustion.

"Woman, admit defeat, you can't be my opponent." Tan Yong drank angrily, but his footsteps did not hesitate at all, and he approached Leng Ji quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance to less than two meters.

At this moment, Leng Ji, who looked like she was exhausted, showed a strange smile on her cold face, and slapped her hands on the ground.

A white cold air suddenly emerged, but this time it was not surging in all directions, but directly turning into waves and rushing towards Tan Yong, who was close at hand.

"Click!"

Where the freezing cold wave passed, a thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground, and the speed spread towards Tan Yong, because it was very close, and it was almost a wave in front of him.

Seeing this, Leng Ji showed a confident smile on his face, but he shook a little unsteadily under his feet, this move had exhausted all his physical strength and abilities.

At this critical moment, Wang Yang's expression was still very calm, and the smile on his face looked so confident and calm.

"Whew!" The blazing red light suddenly erupted, and in an instant, the red light actually suppressed the white light of the freezing cold wave released by Leng Ji, and a pair of hands like a soldering iron, in Leng Ji's frightened eyes, forcibly tore the cold qi through a gap, and the mist surged out of it, and the palm of his hand slapped towards her chest with a wave of scorching air.

Facing the scorching palm, Leng Ji's face became even paler, and the breath of death surged into her heart, the power of this palm was so strong that if it was directly hit, even if it was immortal, it would become a waste.

"Are you going to die, I still lost in the end." Muttering to herself in her heart, Leng Ji didn't know why in her mind, and Zhuo Yun's figure suddenly appeared that made her angry and hateful.

"Boom!" The violent impact sound, like explosives exploding, a violent force spread in all directions, and Tan Yong's sturdy figure couldn't help but fly backwards for a distance, only then did he stabilize his figure.

Tan Yong's eyes did not have the slightest joy of defeating the opponent, but instead looked solemnly ahead, and the fog in his vision dispersed, revealing the two figures inside.

"Leng Da Beauty, leave it to me next, don't worry, I will help you take revenge." Holding the pale-faced Leng Ji in his arms, Zhuo Yun said with a smile.

Looking at Zhuo Yun in front of him, Leng Ji's heart was shaken, and for some reason it suddenly fluctuated rapidly, her cold heart was pounding, and the whole person seemed to be hot.

Coming back to her senses, Leng Ji felt a strange sensation in her chest, looked down in surprise, and just saw a hand covering it, exuding the heat of a man.

Following Leng Ji's line of sight, Zhuo Yun's original smile couldn't help but freeze on his face, he didn't have time to pay attention to these just now when he patronized and saved people, and it was only at this time that he felt the soft and full of elastic touch from his right hand.

"Ahem, you go to the back first, and I'll help you get revenge." Zhuo Yun hurriedly let go of the palm he held on it, embarrassedly helped it behind him, and walked quickly to the center of the training ground before Leng Ji could completely react.

"Sister Leng Ji, what's wrong with you, your face is so red, did you suffer an internal injury just now?" Blade, who hurried over, asked with some concern.

"Humph!" Leng Ji, who was annoyed and angry when Blade saw his blushing appearance, transferred all the shyness and anger just now to Blade, glanced at him coldly, and staggered back to where Ouyang Zuo and the others were.

"I, I'm looking for someone to mess with." Standing in place, Blade smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, and suddenly felt like Dou E was possessed.

In the middle of the training ground, Zhuo Yun and Tan Yong were fighting opposite each other, and an invisible battle intent quickly spread, and the eyes of the two people who had not yet started the battle had already burst out of sparks in the air.

The aura emitted by the collision made the air in the training ground seem to become solemn, and the tense aura spread.

(To be continued)