"Is the show over, let's start fighting!" Su Moliang had no leisure to appreciate the beauty, and reminded helplessly.

Zhong Xueling's face became more and more cold, and with a wave of his hand, the umbrella that fell down suddenly attacked Su Moliang.

At this time, everyone only saw the beautiful white umbrella flying rapidly in the air, and suddenly burst out in all directions with a series of sharp swords formed by spiritual power, as if they were about to stab Su Moliang into a thousand holes.

When Su Moliang saw this scene, she raised her eyebrows, and became a little interested, it was the first time she had seen someone use an umbrella weapon.

And this umbrella is still condensed with spiritual power, but the pattern on it is vivid and lifelike, if it weren't for the elder of the Thunder Yin Divine Sect who said that there was no way to use weapons in this spiritual chess crystal, Su Moliang almost thought that she had summoned the holy weapon.

It can be seen that this person's mastery of the umbrella weapon has reached the point of superbness.

Thinking about it, Su Moliang still waved his knife very decisively and slashed it vertically.

What is unexpected is that the umbrella looks like a thin layer, but it is very firm, and the violent impact sound with Su Moliang's big knife is not broken, it seems that this Zhong Xueling does have two brushes.

Then, Su Moliang waved his big knife again and swept towards Zhong Xueling, only to see the firelight flickering, accompanied by a sharp wind blade, like a fire dragon with angry anger and sharp teeth, as if it was going to chew up the air.

However, Zhong Xueling didn't seem to pay attention to it, her face did not change her face and her toes tapped, and under her jade feet, a beautiful cyan crane bird flew out, lightly lifting her into the air, avoiding Su Moliang's attack.

At this time, her slender jade hand was slightly raised, and the white umbrella that was knocked back fell back into her hand, "The artistic conception of the wind, I will too!"

Su Moliang was also a little surprised to see that she was unscathed, and she was leisurely, not taking her attack seriously at all.

Of course, what surprised her the most was that Zhong Xueling actually comprehended the artistic conception of the wind to the point of transforming into shape, thinking that the cyan crane bird should be the original prototype of the artistic conception of the wind.

At this moment, Su Moliang had to sigh, Zhong Xueling deserved to be Zhong Xueling, and being able to comprehend the natural will to this extent was indeed a demon, no wonder so many people worshiped her as a goddess.

"Aren't there two other natural wills that open our eyes? Su Moliang was full of curiosity about her, and was already looking forward to the remaining two.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Zhong Xueling's stunning face sank slightly, and he snorted coldly.

However, even if she is angry, she is so beautiful that she has nothing to say, and she can't be annoyed.

Just when Su Moliang sighed, Zhong Xueling launched another attack, this time there were water droplets floating around her, and gradually built an eight-zhang high water wall, the boiling water flow was like a group of hungry wolves who hadn't eaten for more than ten days, waiting for Zhong Xueling's order, and rushed out frantically-

"Your will to fire, it's useless to meet me!" Zhong Xueling's cold voice seemed to be announcing Su Moliang's death sentence, as soon as the voice fell, the water wall rushed like a flood that burst the embankment, instantly submerging Su Moliang.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, everyone took a deep breath, Zhong Xueling, this woman is really terrifying, if she wants to break out such a big flood, she doesn't know how much spiritual power she has to urge.

And her artistic conception of water is just right to Ke Su Liyin's artistic conception of fire, and her artistic conception of wind is also much stronger than Su Moliang's.

The speed and strength of Zhong Xueling are only strong but not weak, coupled with the suppression of the artistic conception of water, Su Liyin is afraid that this time it will be more auspicious.

Thinking of this, everyone felt that Su Liyin was too impulsive, Qiu Duohai was already playing a round to ease the contradiction between the two sides, as long as she went down the stage, she would not be tortured and killed by Zhong Xueling.

It's okay now, you have to put your life into it to be willing!

Qiu Duohai shook his head, quite speechless at the bullish temper of this cool medicine shop.

As for the disciples of Feixue Building, they had a smug and sarcastic smile, "Alas, I told you before, our Feixue Building's strength does not need to be proved to anyone, you don't listen, you have to fight, look, take a life in vain, are you happy now?"

"Speaking of which, our junior sister didn't disdain to attack a vulgar person like your maidservant, but she also gave you a chance to go together. But you have to be reckless and go it alone, I really don't know if you should be called stupid or stupid?"

Gongsun Jingji and Gu Qiuyun saw that Su Moliang's whole person was submerged in it, and when they heard Feixue Lou's cynicism, they were a little worried, but when they saw that Jun Haocang and Ji Ruiqing and the others next to them were expressionless, they didn't even shake their brows, and they slowly calmed down.

Perhaps, things will turn around!

Sure enough, just when Zhong Xueling decided to stop and accept the results of his battle.

I saw a figure slowly walking through the flood and walking out, her comfortable appearance, like walking on the ground, shocked Zhong Xueling on the spot.

"This water is good water, it washes my whole body quite cleanly, but it's a pity that you don't know that your opponent is not afraid of water!" Su Moliang said as he brushed away the water around him.

At this time, everyone actually saw the flood that was originally as fierce as a beast, and in front of her, it was actually as well-behaved as a pet, and slid over her affectionately, washing away the dust on her clothes, and the whole person was a lot brighter.

They didn't know what was going on, but Ji Ruiqing and the others knew that Su Moliang's guy had been tempered by so many natural forces in the eight doors, and this bit of water was not enough for her to stuff her teeth, and it was estimated that it was about equivalent to taking a shower.

"You-you can ignore the artistic conception of water!!" But Zhong Xueling was shocked, and his indifferent temperament was also stimulated by this scene.

"Please, don't you have three natural wills, can you come with something reliable, if it goes on like this, I'm not in the mood to fight you." Su Moliang admitted that Zhong Xueling was superior to herself in the comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind, but if she wanted to attack herself with her natural will, she would have to cultivate for a few more years.

After all, the eight doors in the Asgard Gate are not vegetarian!

As soon as Su Moliang said this, Zhong Xueling's silver teeth were suddenly aroused, and then the jade hand waved, and there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt fell in the sky, and then she gathered the blue bird white umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella suddenly caught the power of thunder, and stabbed towards Su Moliang, with a terrifying wind blade and thunder light.

"The last one turned out to be the artistic conception of thunder, and there is finally one who can handle it a little. Su Moliang hooked his lips and smiled, and praised, "It's just a pity, I will too!"

After that, Su Moliang stretched out his hand to take it, and actually held the power of thunder into the palm of his hand, and then passed it to the big knife, and with a vertical split, he directly slashed out a thunderbolt and rushed towards Zhong Xueling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback, but they didn't expect Su Liyin to actually master the three natural wills!!