"That's ...... Fire-based spiritual power. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. ”

"Miss Waste of the Jing family actually went back to cultivation, and she is still in the fire system."

"I don't have eyes, do I? That's fire-based spiritual power. ”

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Jing Xuerou saw that Jing Xi Key could actually cultivate, and it was still a fire system. The killing intent in his eyes did not decrease, but increased. It seems that she underestimated this slut, and this cultivation is only afraid that it is not under herself. This slut has covered it up so well for so many years, and he didn't even let people find out the slightest.

However, she still has hole cards in her hand, and the little slut Jingxi Key must die here today.

Jing Xuerou didn't think about it, she had hole cards, didn't others have them?

The ice sword and the fire dragon condensed by the two with spiritual power collided in the center of the test table, and Jing Xikey's fire dragon directly melted Jing Xuerou's ice sword.

Jing Xuerou looked at this scene, and the coldness on her face became even stronger.

She originally wanted to kill Jingxi Key with one move, and she could also 'expose' the ice spirit root she had been hiding in front of people.

But she didn't expect that Jingxi Key was not just a martial artist. I was careless.

The two spiritual powers collided, and the red 'colored' fire dragon directly melted Jing Xuerou's ice sword, and the fire dragon did not dissipate, but directly attacked Jing Xuerou, and Jing Xi's key was not idle. Instead, he took out a black whip directly from the space and threw it at Jing Xuerou.

When the fire dragon arrived in front of her, Jing Xuerou dodged it with difficulty, but a large part of her arm was still burned by the fire dragon, and the sleeve of her right arm was directly burned by the fire dragon. 'Reveal' the arm burned by the fire dragon.

The white arm reflected the red burned position, which was terrifying and made people's hearts tighten.

The fire dragon crossed Jing Xuerou and collided with the barrier set up by the Protector Elder, and the entire barrier trembled, and after a while, it returned to calm.

"Sister Xue Rou was injured, Jing Xi Key dared to hurt Sister Xue Rou." Shangguan Ling'er got up directly angrily, looking at Jing Xikey's gaze and eager to swallow her.

Jing Yao's eyes changed when he looked at Jing Xikey, it was a kind of fear, a fierce gaze.

I didn't expect that the rabbit I always thought was a wolf who would always be forbearing.

However, Shangguan Fu and Emperor Yan's focus was not on the two of them, but on the pitch-black whip in Jingxi Key's hand.

No one else knows the whip, but they do.

for which whip was the man's weapon.

That person's pitch-black whip directly swept all the masters of a first-class family in Longyuan, and it was at that time that that person became famous in the imperial capital of Longyuan.

Jing Xuerou had just dodged the fire dragon. The whip that Jing Xikey threw fell from the sky and came towards her face.

Jing Xuerou's face turned pale, and she hurriedly took out an umbrella from the space ring and held it on top of her head.

"Parasol."

Xie Hongsleeve, Wu Bingrong, Sheng Yanghong and others exclaimed at the same time when they recognized the umbrella in Jing Xuerou's hand, and stood up from the chair.

"What, that's a parasol?"

"How could the purple parasol be in the hands of a little doll, isn't that the holy weapon of the purple sun fairy?" An elder of the 'Gate' faction who knew about the purple parasol spoke up.

"Some time ago, I heard that the Ziyang Fairy accepted a disciple, could it be the eldest lady of the Jing family?"

"Probably."

"Possibly."

The people on the high platform were talking, and Jing Xuerou used the purple parasol to block Jing Xikey's head-on whip.

But he didn't want to, the purple parasol was directly split in half by Jingxi Key.

The purple parasol is just a holy weapon, but the black whip in Jing Xikey's hand is the artifact used by Shui Jingtian, the holy 'girl' of the Shui family, and it is also blessed with divine power by a certain god.

Because the purple parasol blocked most of the force of the whip's fall, the one that finally fell on Jing Xuerou was not so heavy. But it won't make Jing Xuerou feel better.

"Could this girl be the holy 'daughter' of the Shui family?"

"It's her, only the holy 'woman' can drive the dragon whip."

High in the air above the test field, in an enchantment, Xue Lao and his wife looked at the two young 'girls' who were competing below, and their faces were solemn like never before.

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