She knew what he was going to do next, and she could tell by the direction of his muscle contraction what he was going to do next.

In the final analysis, it is a kind of prediction.

"You don't pretend to be a ghost!"

An unprecedented fear rose in Yan Xi's heart, the expression on his face was distorted, and he immediately became angry. continued to attack Ye Luo, and in the blink of an eye, he had already made more than a dozen moves, and all the moves were deadly, as if venting his anger.

But what made him desperate was that no matter how fast he shot or how hard he attacked, she could always predict his next move, and dodged his attack with precision in the blink of an eye.

She was laughing.

The kind of laugh that is in control.

Yan Xi became more and more annoyed, and her smile made him feel humiliated. He felt like he was being toyed with by her!

"I didn't pretend to be a ghost, why don't you believe it, Senior Brother Yan, I can just see it." Ye Luo's voice was relaxed, giggling like a girl.

Attack the heart first.

The reason why she did this was also to break down Yan Xi's psychological defense line and crush his inflated self-confidence.

When a person begins to doubt himself, what are his chances of winning?

"Purple Brontosaurus!"

It's time to fight back. Ye Luo mobilized the power of the thunder stored in the Thunder Yuan Mansion of the First Soul Altar, refabricated the purple thunder dragon that she devoured, hit it out of her palm, and attacked towards the back of Yan Xi's heart.

The Body of the War Spirit?

She didn't think anything special.

Because, before she had time to enjoy the special features of the Battle Spirit Body, the battle was already over.

When the purple thunder dragon crossed Yan Xi's chest from behind, he raised his head and let out a painful scream, his skin and flesh were scorched black by the thunder, the thunder roared, and the electric snake danced wildly, this move really hurt Yan Xi.

"Hmm."

When the ten-meter-long purple thunder dragon completely penetrated through Yan Xi's body, it dissipated in mid-air.

Ye Luo used this move, but he could only barely maintain the form of the purple thunder dragon for ten seconds. Her abilities are limited. But these ten seconds are enough to make the opponent lie down.

Yan Xi lay on the ground, and his body was "sizzling" with black smoke. The limbs also spasm a few times from time to time, which is the sequelae of the nerves being shocked.

For a full minute, he was lying on the ground, face down, motionless.

"You lost, Senior Brother Yan." Ye Luo's tense emotions relaxed.

Yan Xi didn't move, and he didn't react.

Ye Luo stepped forward and kicked him, but he still didn't react.

"Beautiful master, no need to kick, he has completely fainted." Little Nerve yawned and flicked its golden tail.

"Find a basin of water and splash him awake." Ye Luo ordered lightly.

"Okay~"

The little nerve has just fallen asleep, and the spirit is just right. There was a small stream nearby, and the little nerve picked a lotus leaf, used it as a vessel, filled it with some water, and brought it over.

Ye Gucheng was on the side, witnessing the entire battle.

He was also very happy to see that his sister had won, and he also came over to help with the handle, turning Yan Xi's body over, with his gray face facing up.

"Whoa-la-"

The little nerve directly poured the water in the lotus leaf on his head and poured it all on Yan Xi's face.

Yan Xi shivered coldly. I woke up at that time.

He opened his eyes in agony, and his voice was hoarse, as if it had been sawed by a saw: "You ......" damn it!