Chapter 108: The Disaster of the Spirit Martial Hall (Part II)
- Phew
The short man He Hui leaned over and rushed forward, intending to dodge Li Xuan'er's counterattack, taking his delicate neck and grasping his throat.
Li Xuan'er would not sit still, as soon as her jade hand was raised, the smallpox instantly fell like a torrential downpour, which was like the sharp petals of the sword breaking through He Hui's spiritual pressure under the acceleration, cutting his clothes and cutting his flesh.
He Hui didn't care about this skin injury, his eyes were always on Li Xuan'er's jade-like neck.
However, the faster it is, the more He Hui's momentum is reduced by the petals. In the end, when He Hui arrived in front of Li Xuan'er, he had been cut and scarred by the "smallpox knife".
He Hui had to punch Li Xuan'er in the end.
- Bang!
A tremor that resounded through the clouds of the setting sun caused hundreds of birds in the sky to scatter and the rodents in the ground to return to their nests.
Li Xuan'er's "Smallpox Palm" and He Hui's "Jedi Fist" collided, and the powerful spiritual power collided so that the Lingwu Hall was blown out of a big hole.
If someone else were watching, the full impact of these two people would have been able to turn them to ashes.
- Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The two of them used the moving martial arts, and the two afterimages handed over.
- Bang, bang, bang!
Countless palm shadows and fist shadows intersected, causing extremely fast air currents.
It was in the blink of an eye that the two sides fought back and forth for three more rounds, and finally after the two sides weakened, they were separated.
The two of them who were out of breath almost used all their strength to fight in these three rounds, for fear that one person would see the flaws.
The two knew that they could no longer take advantage of either of them, and they stepped back.
"Why do you want to go against my Lingwu Palace?" asked Li Xuan'er with a wave of her white dress and long sleeves.
He Hui raised his eyebrows and began to speak wildly, "Do you know? Your Lingwu Hall has already become the target of everyone, as long as I defeat you, the other gangs will rush up and level your Lingwu Palace!"
"Don't be funny, as far as your Heavenly Sect and you ugly people will have someone to join you?"
Wrong!
As soon as Li Xuan'er finished speaking, she immediately felt the spiritual power around her, and her spiritual exploration technique was passively used.
If you really have it with He Hui, then today is your own sacrifice day, even if Li Xuan'er is dead, she doesn't want to spoil this ugly person.
When the two were about to fight again, suddenly, a cold young man appeared in front of the Lingwu Palace.
"Who?"
He Hui knew that there was a person standing behind him.
"It's you!"
Li Xuan'er was familiar with that figure.
He was Lu Ye, the little monk of the Lingyun Sect.
"It turned out to be you, the 'undefeated' in the gang war. He Hui looked back a little, "Do you want to help me too?"
He Hui knew Lu Ye, he had watched several martial arts fights in Lu Ye, and he also had a certain identification with Lu Ye.
He Hui's question scared Li Xuan'er.
Originally, he already had internal injuries, and he barely had a draw with He Hui, if he added Lu Ye, a little monk who should not be underestimated, wouldn't it be ......
Li Xuan'er secretly gathered her spiritual power, as soon as Lu Ye made a move on herself, she would immediately slap the martial art in her hand, the smallpox palm, in her hand.
Lu Ye didn't understand what the situation was at the moment, but it was not easy to interject when he saw two powerhouses of the human realm level fighting.
Seeing that Lu Ye was silent, Li Xuan'er reminded first, "If you also want to be an enemy of me Li Xuan'er and my Lingwu Palace, then I, Li Xuan'er, will never spare you!"
Lu Ye is imminent
"No, this time I came to ally with the Spirit Martial Palace. ”
"Alliance with the Spirit Martial Palace?!"
This time, He Hui felt pressured, and the gang forces behind him were also after Li Xuan'er was defeated.
Now he's completely alone in the battle.
- Phew
The short man He Hui leaned over and rushed forward, intending to dodge Li Xuan'er's counterattack, taking his delicate neck and grasping his throat.
Li Xuan'er would not sit still, as soon as her jade hand was raised, the smallpox instantly fell like a torrential downpour, which was like the sharp petals of the sword breaking through He Hui's spiritual pressure under the acceleration, cutting his clothes and cutting his flesh.
He Hui didn't care about this skin injury, his eyes were always on Li Xuan'er's jade-like neck.
However, the faster it is, the more He Hui's momentum is reduced by the petals. In the end, when He Hui arrived in front of Li Xuan'er, he had been cut and scarred by the "smallpox knife".
He Hui had to punch Li Xuan'er in the end.
- Bang!
A tremor that resounded through the clouds of the setting sun caused hundreds of birds in the sky to scatter and the rodents in the ground to return to their nests.
Li Xuan'er's "Smallpox Palm" and He Hui's "Jedi Fist" collided, and the powerful spiritual power collided so that the Lingwu Hall was blown out of a big hole.
If someone else were watching, the full impact of these two people would have been able to turn them to ashes.
- Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The two of them used the moving martial arts, and the two afterimages handed over.
- Bang, bang, bang!
Countless palm shadows and fist shadows intersected, causing extremely fast air currents.
It was in the blink of an eye that the two sides fought back and forth for three more rounds, and finally after the two sides weakened, they were separated.
The two of them who were out of breath almost used all their strength to fight in these three rounds, for fear that one person would see the flaws.
The two knew that they could no longer take advantage of either of them, and they stepped back.
"Why do you want to go against my Lingwu Palace?" asked Li Xuan'er with a wave of her white dress and long sleeves.
He Hui raised his eyebrows and began to speak wildly, "Do you know? Your Lingwu Hall has already become the target of everyone, as long as I defeat you, the other gangs will rush up and level your Lingwu Palace!"
"Don't be funny, as far as your Heavenly Sect and you ugly people will have someone to join you?"
Wrong!
As soon as Li Xuan'er finished speaking, she immediately felt the spiritual power around her, and her spiritual exploration technique was passively used.
If you really have it with He Hui, then today is your own sacrifice day, even if Li Xuan'er is dead, she doesn't want to spoil this ugly person.
When the two were about to fight again, suddenly, a cold young man appeared in front of the Lingwu Palace.
"Who?"
He Hui knew that there was a person standing behind him.
"It's you!"
Li Xuan'er was familiar with that figure.
He was Lu Ye, the little monk of the Lingyun Sect.
"It turned out to be you, the 'undefeated' in the gang war. He Hui looked back a little, "Do you want to help me too?"
He Hui knew Lu Ye, he had watched several martial arts fights in Lu Ye, and he also had a certain identification with Lu Ye.
He Hui's question scared Li Xuan'er.
Originally, he already had internal injuries, and he barely had a draw with He Hui, if he added Lu Ye, a little monk who should not be underestimated, wouldn't it be ......
Li Xuan'er secretly gathered her spiritual power, as soon as Lu Ye made a move on herself, she would immediately slap the martial art in her hand, the smallpox palm, in her hand.
Lu Ye didn't understand what the situation was at the moment, but it was not easy to interject when he saw two powerhouses of the human realm level fighting.
Seeing that Lu Ye was silent, Li Xuan'er reminded first, "If you also want to be an enemy of me Li Xuan'er and my Lingwu Palace, then I, Li Xuan'er, will never spare you!"
Lu Ye is imminent
"No, this time I came to ally with the Spirit Martial Palace. ”
"Alliance with the Spirit Martial Palace?!"
This time, He Hui felt pressured, and the gang forces behind him were also after Li Xuan'er was defeated.
Now he's completely alone in the battle.