Chapter 102: Are Muscles Made of Stone?
Qian Qian was still a little surprised by the fact that Nangong Sosuke magnified his moves as soon as he came up, after all, this spell consumes extremely spiritual power, and if he can't win in a short period of time, it will have an adverse impact on himself.
Qian Qian immediately condensed the Jin Ling Shield above his head, but the power of the phoenix fire was not something that the aura shield could resist, and after only a few breaths, the Jin Ling Shield could not support the shattering, and the raging flames were close at hand.
At the last moment, the white hosta on his head was activated, and a spiritual aura shield was quickly formed around his body, resisting the damage.
Breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, there is a defensive magic weapon to protect the body, otherwise it will be troublesome this time, Huo Kejin is indeed a little tricky, last time I was able to win Nangong Yin Bei, and sure enough, it was mostly luck~
Qian Qian looked at the falling Feng Huoxiu and frowned slightly, Jin Lingsi was as afraid of fire, and he couldn't find an opportunity to sneak attack his opponent under such a dense flame.
"I think you better admit defeat~"
Nangong Sosuke looked like a hanger, he didn't take the opponent in his eyes at all, he was already in the same attribute, he wouldn't make Xiaobei's mistakes, and now he saw that people were trapped in the phoenix fire and couldn't move an inch, and his contempt for Qianqiao was completely written on his face.
"Oh, this is not necessarily~"
The corners of Qianqiao's lips were slightly hooked, and she relied on the temporary protective shield of the white hosta to bully the opponent in a few steps, since she couldn't be remote, she had to fight hand-to-hand in close quarters~
"You!"
Nangong Sosuke didn't expect his opponent to approach suddenly, although he was on guard, he still took a punch, but Qianqiao's strength was really small, and for him who had been cultivating all year round, this punch was like a tickle.
"Are your muscles made of stone?"
Qian Qian didn't expect this person's body to be so strong, and immediately retreated after punching, and after distancing himself from Nangong Sousuke, he rubbed his already red fist, but the purpose has been achieved, so it doesn't matter~
"Hahaha, I thought you were going to do something~ Can your little fist like an embroidered pillow still hurt me?"
Nangong Sosuke patted his abdominal muscles that were hit by Qianqiao, and said sarcastically.
"Oh, it's hard to say~ There is not necessarily only cotton in the embroidered pillow~"
Qian Qiao stood aside with her arms crossed, looking at Nangong Sousuke who was unaware for a long time.
"It's ridiculous, it's not cotton, it's still... What have you done to me?"
Nangong Sosuke wanted to use his spiritual power to use another spell on Qianqiao, but he found that the spiritual power in his dantian could not be mobilized.
"I think you better admit defeat~"
Qian Qiao strolled in front of Nangong Sosuke, and patted the young man's shoulder arrogantly as he looked, and returned what he said just now.
"You! you want to be beautiful!"
Nangong Sosuke looked at the extremely arrogant girl in front of him, and his fists clenched.
"Hehe, Qianqiao, this girl, it's really..."
Qi Blade, who was looking at the water curtain here, saw Qianqiao's appearance, and knew that she was using ethereal magic, so he shook his head helplessly and chuckled.
"Third Uncle, I didn't expect that your ethereal technique would be taught to Qianqiao..."
Nangong Zhengli turned his head and said to Nangong Wenqing, who was drinking tea, with sourness in his words.
"Or else?"
Nangong Wenqing took a sip of spiritual tea and asked rhetorically without raising his head.
"Ahem, third uncle, in fact, our juniors are not badly qualified... You see..."
Nangong Zhengli still wants to fight for his side, if he can learn ethereal art, this is a good thing for the benefit of the entire family~
"Forget it... Too stupid. ”
Nangong Wenqing teased his eyelids, glanced at Nangong Zhengli and a few people, and said mercilessly.
"Uh... Also, it's not that stupid, is it..."
Nangong Zhengli choked, and was a little uncomfortable by the third uncle, and opened his mouth, but his confidence was already a little insufficient.