The pain from the lightning burns and the huge force concussion to the internal organs made Su Nuonuo can't help but scream, and tears instantly come out of her eyes.

From the Soul Suppression Tower to the gap of that day, the pain she suffered before almost instantaneously and then she fell into a coma, she lost consciousness before she could feel the pain, so that she couldn't cry if she wanted to, but when she regained consciousness, she had already healed.

At the time of the big competition in the door, they were all children who had just entered the immortal sect to practice, and they were just writing about bruises or something, but now this is her first time fighting with others, and the strength and progress of the other party have exceeded her expectations.

As a pampered high school student who has been pampered for seventeen years, Su Nuonuo was naturally stimulated by the pain of this moment, but at this moment, she couldn't help but cry aggrieved, Feng Qingge didn't have any extra movements to stop after she repelled her, stepped hard under her feet again, and jumped forward with the long sword again.

Su Nuonuo had just landed, and before the pain and tears could be transmitted from the nerve endings to the brain, his body had already quickly rolled on the stairs several times, and as soon as the banana fan was closed, it was waved out as a huge wooden stick.

The banana fan and the long sword collided together, and in front of the huge fan, Feng Qingge's light sword looked a little petite, but this time he didn't continue to use brute force, and the electric light in his hand flashed again, and it passed quickly along the intersection of the two soldiers.

Su Nuonuo's whole body was numb again, the hand holding the banana fan had been burned and the flesh was blurred, and the severe pain came, but she still held the handle of the fan tightly, and her hands were wrong-

Fan on! The wind is coming!

"Ahh

The blessing amplification of the power of the wind by the banana fan was not intended to be terrifying, but she knew that in the face of Feng Qingge, it was still useless to just fan people away as before, so she used the wind control technique taught by Jinling to gather the wind into a blade and turn into sixteen sharp swords to attack him.

The wind was compressed by her full force to show the color of blue and gray, Feng Qingge's sword momentum was helpless and retreated dozens of meters, his body turned in the air, dodging three of them, and the sword blade in his hand picked off three more handles, and at the same time, the electric light around his body began to flicker again, making a crackling and bursting sound, blocking the six wind blades again.

Su Nuonuo took the opportunity to turn over from the stairs, the fan was closed again, turned around her waist, and threw it at Feng Qingge with the momentum of her twisting body and accumulating strength!

The wind is back! Hasten!

The fan was like a giant tree, falling down the wind and smashing towards Feng Qingge's head at a speed like a bamboo.

At the same time, Su Nuonuo also came with the wind, and a long green shadow suddenly popped out of his sleeve, accompanied by a "woo" sound of breaking the air and hitting the bottom of the white-clothed young man.

The four cyan wind blades attacked the door directly, and the banana fan attacked the viscera, coupled with the tricky rattan weaving, Feng Qingge frowned for a while, he never expected that this rabbit demon who had not learned countless things could do so thoroughly.

However, it is not enough.

The young man who had been retreating suddenly stepped on his feet, and the electric light around him skyrocketed again, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a ball of light, and the radius of the electric tongue that burst and extended could even reach two meters long.

He looked at the four wind blades that were about to force him first, and he didn't dodge or dodge like this, and his left hand also held the hilt of the sword that had been clenched by his right hand, and then raised it high.

The electric light around him seemed to be attracted by the blade of the sword, and it recoiled from his body like flowing water, slowly gathering to the tip of the long sword.

The wind blade was touched by the thunder and lightning that gathered and compressed, and it turned into a breeze in only an instant, blowing his white shirt into a hunting sound.

The banana fan followed, but the huge momentum was still stopped in front of Feng Qingge by those electric lights, although it shook his body slightly, but in the end it was bounced back.

Su Nuonuo was chasing after him quickly, taking in all his movements, and his expression became more and more tense when he saw the situation.

It's dangerous.

This is the most intuitive feeling, she can see that the other party is condensing the power of thunder and lightning, and when the electric light of his whole body fades and is all gathered at the tip of the sword, she is afraid that she will not be able to avoid this move.

In the past, she always complained about why the protagonist didn't interrupt when others chanted and read the reading strip in the animation, but now that it came to Su Nuonuo, she found that it was not so easy.

It's not that I can't, but I can't.

Her rattan weaving can extend infinitely, but at this time, she does not dare to easily touch Feng Qingge's body covered with electric light, once the electricity is conducted, the paralyzing feeling will greatly affect her reaction and judgment.

Thinking is always in the light of light, but Su Nuonuo's movements are faster, almost at the moment when the banana fan bounces back, the rattan weaving that has already shot was shaken by her force, and she moved to entangle the handle of the fan, and then twisted her body and threw it out again, mixed with the power of the storm, and smashed down on the head of the young man who was gathering electricity.

However, now the electric light above Feng Qingge's head was the most vigorous, and the crackling sound made people's eyes hurt, and it was no surprise that the fan was blocked back.

And Su Nuonuo didn't expect this blow to break through his defense, he just smashed it down with the greatest strength, and then walked away, because he stood far enough, and the current contaminated by the fan in an instant had already disappeared into invisibility.

If you don't break it, you'll do it again!

She used rattan weaving to control the banana fan, and with the momentum of being bounced by the electric light, she reflexively twisted, and once again gathered the momentum of wind and thunder to slash towards the wind Qingge Tianling Gai.

It's really a slap in the head, and then ...... Countless awesome!

The innate wind element's affinity makes Su Nuonuo's speed far beyond ordinary people, especially under her such a serious and tense battle, swinging the whip, collecting the whip, and then whipping it out, this can already be completed in a few seconds, separated by a distance of more than ten meters, constantly using the banana fan as a stick to hit Xiang Feng Qingge's head hard.

On the first stick, Feng Qingge's body shook slightly, and the thunder and lightning had faded to his knees.

On the second stick, Feng Qingge resolutely did not move, and the electric light faded to his thighs.

On the third stick, Feng Qingge snorted, and the electric light faded to his waist.

……

Again and again, Su Nuonuo used the power of his backshock, twisted his body and smashed it again, and the strength of the superposition became stronger and stronger, and by the time he was on the first stick, a trace of blood had oozed out of Feng Qingge's recent back.

However, his spell was still not interrupted, and the electric light in his body had faded to his chest, as long as he completely gathered all the power of thunder and lightning to the tip of the sword, Su Nuonuo couldn't think of any miracle that could save him.

Among all the elements of heaven and earth, only thunder and lightning are the most violent, and it is said that those who can lead to thunder in the sky are the same as the heavenly calamity.

Under the thunderstorm, the soul is difficult to gather.

She finally crossed over once, but she didn't want to die like this......

Su Nuonuo smiled bitterly in her heart, squinting her eyes and looking at Feng Qingge, who was already only the thunder and lightning in her palm, knowing that he was about to finish.

Is it coming to an end?

She thought to herself, but she still didn't stop in her hand, and suddenly controlled the rattan whip to deviate......

This is it!

The superimposed power on the banana fan has exceeded the limit of what she can control, Su Nuonuo's arms shook, and a trace of blood oozed from the pores, and at the same time, the rattan whip came out of his hand, and was smashed down by the banana fan with a bang-

Feng Qingge, his knees bent, and he slammed straight on the heavenly steps!

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I feel like I don't want to write fights anymore...... More than 2,000 words wrote me all night! In order to brew emotions, I have been circulating Cangyun Ye Huosong, and the sound is so loud that my roommates can hear the sound of my headphones...... Hawkers,Fighting is incompetent.,Watch the officials and adults pay attention to it~Don't spray~

By the way, I recommend a friend's text~

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