Practice is the best consolidation.

After the state of Tongtian, the improved cultivation will not have any side effects, and An Yiran felt that his state of mind could already pass the foundation building period when he was building the seventh layer of the foundation.

But now that he really has the cultivation of the foundation building period, An Yiran is a little unaccustomed to it. She advanced too fast, before in the city, she didn't learn much spells, but now that she has reached the foundation building period, the attack method is too simple.

"Smack!"

An Yiran was suddenly spun in the air by the sudden tree roots on the ground, and when he was still a few meters above the ground, he suddenly put it down and fell to the ground, splashing dust.

Boom, Master is so perverted.

She was thrown to the ground so casually, and her head was gray.

The only spells she is good at now are "Divine Journey" and "Thunder and Fire", what are the other books Rong Yi gave her called?

Thrown to the ground for the nth time, the original modern fashion has long been worn away by the sand on the ground. She really didn't think that Rong Yi would be so ruthless, obviously she was still talking to others yesterday.

patted the ash on both hands, An Yiran stood up, and she didn't believe it.

Rong Yi has already lowered his cultivation to the early stage of foundation building to accompany her, even if there is a gap, it shouldn't be so big. Whose master let her rest for the night after the apprentice was beaten, and then got up the next day and let her continue to be beaten, can't you be gentle?

Rong Yi stood on the other side of the training ground, wearing a dusty white robe, his hair was meticulously tied up, his long hair fluttering, and he looked very fairy-like. Even if he has been fighting with An Yiran for so long, there is no trace of chaos.

An Yiran is a wolf bèi can no longer be a wolf bèi, gray-headed, how can there be a girl's appearance. Seeing Rong Yi as if he was playing with her, a trace of war flashed in his eyes. She still doesn't believe it!

Walk like a feather and fly like a wind.

An Yiran kept moving the phantom, revolving around Rong Yi. In every move, there seemed to be countless phantoms, and it was impossible to see where An Yiran was.

Rong Yi not only lowered his cultivation to the foundation building period, but also only used the divine consciousness of the foundation building period to fight against An Yiran. Seeing that his little apprentice finally became serious, he was finally a little satisfied. This should be his apprentice. Before. It's like a dead dog. If An Yiran knew that Rong Yi described her previous cousin Xiàn as a dead dog, she would be afraid that she would fight for Rong Yi even if she was fighting for her shameless life, at least she would have to make Rong Yi roll as black as herself.

An Yiran knew that he couldn't beat Rong Yi. But she can't just admit defeat so lightly.

"Thunder Fire - Thunderstorm."

Purple thunderbolts flew mercilessly towards Rong Yi, one after another. After careful calculation, the attack range of this thunderbolt is absolutely 360° without dead ends. Only by relying on Rong Yi to resist directly.

Rong Yi felt the sound of thunder and lightning around him, and his eyes were a little helpless. Water can indeed divert all the thunder away. But where can water channel thunder and lightning? Thunder has no lethal power against Brother Lei Lingen. Wood can also be insulated, but only if the defense of the wood is too weak. Thunder can split a tree into a cloud of black ash.

This is also the idea of An Yizheng. She didn't believe that she was also a monk in the foundation building period, she was still the strongest attack spirit root like Lei Linggen, and she would not have any lethality.

An Yiran watched as the purple thunderbolt slashed towards Rong Yi in a spherical arc with no dead angles at all. But I didn't expect that. Rong Yi disappeared in the next second. The thunder and lightning slashed directly at the training ground in the next second, and the purple thunder slashed over, instantly splitting the originally flat ground into a mass of scum like chopping vegetables. Yellow ash everywhere.

Originally, there wasn't much of this ash, but An Yiran found that his vision was getting blurred and blurred. There was a little more white mist coming out of nowhere. An Yiran immediately figured it out. Thunder split the ground where Rong Yi was standing into flying ashes, and the ashes floated up and floated in the air. Rong Yi is the dual spiritual root of water and wood, and An Yiran turned all the water spiritual energy in the air into a mist and clinged to the dust in the air, this is the white mist she saw.

Hehe, in the city, this is a living haze.

After thinking about this, she suddenly felt nervous, and she was still negligent.

An Yiran still hasn't figured out how Rong Yi disappeared just now.

In a burst of white fog, she couldn't see anything clearly, even if she probed her divine sense, An Yiran saw that the ground was all foggy.

"Don't let go of your vigilance."

A gentle voice came from all directions, and An Yiran couldn't tell which direction Rong Yi was in. That gentle voice gave her goosebumps, and the more gentle Rong Yi was, the more ruthless he became.

"This is a battle, apprentice, it's not good to be distracted."

A water dragon suddenly condensed in the white mist, and it rushed directly towards her.

An Yiran immediately threw out a thunderbolt and slashed straight over, shattering the water dragon. Immediately afterwards, more and more water dragons jumped out of the surrounding white mist, and An Yiran threw out thunder and lightning to smash the water dragon.

The purple light and the blue light intertwined, and at a foot away from An Yiran, water droplets splashed everywhere, and the water droplets that splashed on the ground directly pierced the ground. An Yiran looked at the holes all over the ground around him, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

This ****** also ruthless. An Yiran lost his mind for a moment just now, and his clothes were scratched by the water dragon a few times. The already tattered clothes are even more tattered at this time.

In her previous life, she was also a thunder magician, and she eventually cultivated to the level of a magician. Even if she hadn't fought so vigorously in a long time, she was definitely not that easy to defeat.

And, the more she fought, the more excitement she felt.

However, after such a long battle, the spiritual power in the foundation building period has also dried up a little. But at this time, her opponent was the same, she consumed more spiritual power than Rong Yi, but for some reason, she felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was gradually recovering in a form that was getting faster and faster each time.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and she will be able to recover.

"Master, I've been hurt so much. Do you really want to do this to people? ”

The next moment, dozens of water droplets hit An Yiran in all directions, and there were dozens of more holes in the ground.

An Yiran bent his body into various incredible arcs, and ran the first layer of the "Divine Journey" exercise, which was like a feather, dancing like a feather in a white mist, avoiding those water droplets that were like a bamboo.

Doesn't she just want to take a moment's time? Sa Jiao's offensive is even more fierce, how to break, it is better not to speak. (To be continued.) )

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