Nangong Yehua withdrew his hand indifferently, and his lazy posture avoided it leisurely and easily, not even touching the fluttering purple robe and the corner of the wind.

He was lazy and undisguised, smiling with a flat face, revealing a fact, "You can't beat me!" ”

"Really? Then give it a try! Unconvinced, Yufeng raised her chin and stared at him defiantly.

He didn't pay any attention to her attack, which made her self-esteem a little hit!

"Since you want to play, this king will accompany you through a few moves!" With a chuckle, Nangong Yehua raised his eyebrows, with a playful expression, and then lazily leaned against the big tree behind him.

Playing? Very good, very good!

She's going to make him a lot of fun!

Youfeng's expression was solemn, he calmed down the anger that had been provoked, and when he opened his eyes again, a pair of black eyes were as clear as water, and as black as thick ink, without a trace of luster.

She hooked her beautiful red lips and smiled lightly, confident and proud!

Suddenly, as fast as lightning, the illusory and invisible under his feet, the cold breath of the early morning was stagnant in an instant, and then changed the direction of the flow in the next moment, quickly forming an invisible whirlwind.

As the speed of the wind increased, a transparent blade suddenly flew out of the whirlwind.

"The Wind Blade is not yet on fire!" Nangong Yehua leaned lazily against the big tree behind him, not caring at all about the oncoming Dao Dao sharp blade, and commented with a comfortable face.

The wind shouted, "Go! ”

Wind Blade? Wrong, it's the Whirlwind Blade! A new move of her own.

Compared to the Wind Blade, the rotation and lethality of the Whirlwind Blade look the same on the surface, but in fact there is a big difference!

When he got closer, he couldn't move forward anymore when he saw countless whirlwind blades stop at a distance of half a minute from him.

The ghostly wind sank into the dantian, suddenly strengthening the spiritual power, and the whirlwind blade only trembled violently, and then it was shattered into a slight wind, and it disappeared after the whirring blow.

"The king said that the wind is not used enough!" Nangong Yehua laughed lowly.

Youfeng snorted coldly in her heart, her back move hasn't been played yet, and she won't be able to laugh later!

Fighting spiritual power, she is definitely not able to compare to him, but in hand-to-hand combat, she is still very confident.

Besides, she is also an alchemist who is proficient in pharmacology!

If she can't do it, she'll come to the yin! Hum!

After the wind blade shattered, the wind gathered spiritual power in his hand without stopping and condensed it into a spirit sword.

As the spirit sword approached with her flying body, it instantly turned into several short daggers, flashing with sharp aura cold light, and flew towards Nangong Yehua, following closely behind the spirit sword.

Nangong Yehua was still leaning on the trunk of the tree calmly and leisurely, her demonic handsome face was constantly smiling, and she was fighting with one hand.

The spirit sword was blocked in mid-air, and the light of the ghostly wind flashed, breaking through several spirit swords, turning into a large silver hammer, swinging towards him, and the wind step under his feet swept through with strength.

With a sneer in his eyes, with one hand? Dare to underestimate her!

Nangong Yehua's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly regained a faint smile, took the initiative to meet it, and took a step with his slender legs.

I didn't see how he moved, he stopped the strong wind step of the ghostly wind, and the spiritual weapon in front of his body also stood still in the air, slowly shattering into pieces of debris, falling to the ground, turning into a little white light, and disappearing!

Her ultimate trick didn't even work?

The wind was trapped in her legs, leaving only her arms to move, but before she could move, she was clasped tightly by a pair of hands.

"Convincing or not?" Nangong Yehua approached her face, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, tickling.

Annoyed, he turned his face back, and said angrily, "If you don't accept it, until the last moment, it's not certain who will lose!" ”

"Are you sure you can still win this king like you are now?" Nangong Yehua raised his sword eyebrows with interest, a pair of phoenix eyes were shining, his handsome face was smiling, and his heroic spirit was compelling.

Youfeng was blushing when he saw it, and secretly cursed a demon, but he hummed in his mouth, "You let go first!" ”

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, but in the next moment, he held it into his thick palm and couldn't move.

"......" Youfeng was almost about to scold, the cunning fox, a little powder on her fingers could be found!

"Didn't you say that you can't tell the winner if you don't finish it? Now that this king has let go, don't you have a chance to turn over? Nangong Yehua tightened her legs and hands, and returned her words to her the same way they were.

"Okay, can't I stop fighting?" Youfeng said reluctantly.

"Admit defeat so happily?" He was skeptical of the truth of her words.

"I'm numb all over now, stop fighting!" Youfeng rolled his eyes in his heart, and the little abacus crackled.

She said she wouldn't fight, but she didn't admit defeat, so wouldn't she be allowed to cheat?

Nangong Yehua slowly let go of her hands and feet, watched her withdraw from his body, and shook her head with regret.

What is he shaking his head? The wind glanced at him angrily, moving his hands and feet.

Her hands and feet are really about to go numb, why is he working so hard?

Youfeng moved his hands and feet while peeking at him, the effect of the medicine should also play a role, why didn't he move at all?

"Do you feel anything?" After a long time, Youfeng couldn't help but take a step back before staring at him and asked.

"You..." Nangong Yehua was about to speak, but found that his body suddenly stiffened a little uncontrollably, his mouth opened, he couldn't speak, and half of his outstretched hand froze.

"Can't move?" It took so long for the medicinal effect to come into play, and it really became a profound cultivation!

Looking at Nangong Yehua's body leaning forward, maintaining that posture and freezing in mid-air, Youfeng asked uncertainly.

"......" Nangong Yehua couldn't even move his tongue.

Youfeng cautiously stepped forward, looked at him carefully, and carefully patted his frozen hand.

"Hahaha..." The wind laughed wildly, "The medicine works well!" ”

Finally revenge, huh!

Looking at his increasingly gloomy face, Youfeng smiled even more happily, and kindly explained to him, "This medicinal powder has taken me a long time to develop specifically to deal with people with advanced cultivation, and the higher the spiritual cultivation, the more useful it is!" ”

The precious and rare herbs that had been raised in the space for so long were almost used up by her drug testing and research, and only then did she develop a Shenxing Scatter that could paralyze the nerves of high cultivators for cultivators.

The effect of the medicine is not good, how can she be worthy of her hard work day and night and her identity as an alchemist?

Proudly shook off the broken hair on her forehead, the quiet wind with a bright smile, the soft sunlight of the early morning sprinkled on her face, smiling openly and smartly, thrillingly beautiful!

Since that day, she has said that she will never be slaughtered again!

"You can't give up until the last minute! Yes! I won! ”

Smugly patting his gloomy and cold handsome face, facing his darkening face, the wind made a 'victory' gesture at him, held his chin high, and said, "Bye-bye! ”