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As soon as the words fell, Leng Feng Hua's palm flipped over, and a huge ball of light emerged from his palm.

His eyes oozed a rich murderous aura, and he quickly attacked the ball of light condensed with his Xuan Qi in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The ball of light, as fast as lightning, left only an afterimage.

The Xuan Xuan Nine Grades Realm is really extraordinary.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a shocking wave, and the waves are superimposed.

This is the power of the high-level mystic.

"Sure enough, as rumored to say, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a genius who cultivates mysteries."

Ye Qingluo was not afraid, and chuckled playfully, although the words were praise, but the eyes were full of ridicule.

Her steps quickly stepped back, her fingertip feather fan unfolded, and the mysterious qi poured into the feather fan.

When the feather fan waved, he saw a flame dragon, spitting flames with teeth and claws, and directly hit the ball of light.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the fire dragon and the ball of light entwined upward.

The two mysterious qi collided, and the surrounding air was blown apart, and the entire ground fell into the shaking of the earth and the mountains.

The light shines, and the cold and cold glow circulating in the eyes of the night is particularly bright against the backdrop of that ordinary face.

The wind was blowing all around, and flying sand and gravel were flying everywhere.

Under the strong wind, the night is clear and white, and the red tulle is flying in the wind, like a lotus blooming in a fallen city.

Just when everyone thought that these two mystical qi were comparable.

The ball of light suddenly burst into light, pressing the fire dragon that had condensed in the night and pressed it straight back.

Obviously, this woman's Xuan Rank is under the cold wind birch!

Lower than cold wind birch?

It also means that this woman's Xuan rank is below the Xuan Xuan Nine Ranks!

The mercenaries' faces were full of disbelief.

In the mercenary group, they are all mysteries of the Xuan Xuan realm.

However, the forty or so of them were all embarrassed to deal with a low-level phantom beast, and more than a dozen brothers died.

Can......

This woman relied on the power of one person to hunt wave after wave of demonic beasts.

Rao is weird set of footwork no matter how weird it is, but if you don't have absolute strength, you definitely can't easily hunt demonic beasts!

If it weren't for the Xuan Qi of Leng Feng Hua forcing back the night to clear the fall, they would probably all think that this is a worldly master from somewhere.

What's more, it is speculated that Ye Qingluo is the Tianxuan Supreme.

But he didn't expect that the Ye Qing Falling Xuan Rank was actually lower than Leng Feng Hua.

This...... is truly powerful!

The mercenaries who were fighting against the Warcraft were surprised, and they were uneasy for a while, and the Warcraft took the opportunity to fight back.

They immediately collected their moods, readjusted their rhythm, and continued to deal with the next wave of beasts.

Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes, and when the ball of light was pressed back, he thought in his heart-

Teleport!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingluo's figure appeared a hundred meters away.

She raised her feather fan, and the demonic red light shone brightly, and the air flow rolled, forming a fire dragon again.

Seeing this, Leng Fenghua showed a disdainful sneer on his face.

After learning that the Xuanjie of the night was under him, Leng Fenghua was full of pride in his heart.

For the Xuanqi that came again in the night Qingluo, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He snorted lightly, jumped forward, faced the Xuan Qi, slashed down with both palms, and attacked directly towards the face door of the clear night.

It's just that......

When he bumped into that mysterious qi, his face changed suddenly.

The fire dragon suddenly turned into a spiral, tightly wrapping the cold wind birch around it.

The night clear feather fan was unfurled, and a strong air flow was released from under his feet.

Her figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the person had come to Leng Fenghua.

The feather fan spun rapidly at the fingertips, reaching the head of the cold wind birch......