"The fight starts now!"

With this command, a faint smell of incense came from the air.

The smell wrapped around the scholar's neck like a rope, and he didn't know how to breathe.

A drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from his sideburns, from the neckline into his clothes, and he shivered with ice.

Zhuohua stood in front of him, his hands behind his back, and looked at him coldly.

"Let's do it."

The breeze blew slightly through the hair on her sideburns, making her look fluttering.

The scholar gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, screamed, and rushed over like a cannonball. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм <, domain name, remember

Approaching Zhuohua, the fan in the scholar's hand suddenly opened. His wrists were spinning, and the air flow around him began to change very noticeably.

Zhuo Hua never thought that the ordinary fan in the scholar's hand was actually a magic weapon. She had always thought that it was just a tool he had used to put it on.

Feeling the increasingly fierce air currents around him, Zhuohua didn't feel much panic in his heart. She didn't even pull out her sword, and directly used her spiritual power as a blade to forcibly tear open a hole in the air flow.

Hierarchical suppression is evident.

What's more, the scholar is not a sword cultivator.

Thus, this hierarchical oppression will be completely revealed.

The scholar didn't expect Zhuo Hua to break his move so easily.

For him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this discovery was a bolt from the blue.

But he had no way out.

He didn't have confidence that Zhuohua would be able to spare his life.

He took a sharp breath and swallowed an unknown elixir, mobilizing his spiritual power to the strongest.

Zhuo Hua looked at his suddenly rising spiritual power and hooked his lips.

yes, that's how fun it is.

The golden light on the scholar's body became more and more abundant, and it was a little dazzling.

Zhuo Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in the scholar.

It's been so long, and he hasn't made any progress at all, even if he takes the pill, it's just that his spiritual power has increased a little.

His attack power and speed are still somewhat lacking.

In other words, it's just a brute force attack.

Zhuohua's footsteps did not move. She raised the sword in her hand and slashed lightly in the air, and in an instant a fierce wind blew in this place.

Now Fengyue slashes this trick Zhuohua can be said to be handy.

In the middle of the wind, there was a circle of white light, and they slowly condensed into the shape of a sword, which was surprisingly consistent with the rising sun.

The tip of its sword was aimed at where the scholar was. Then, he suddenly attacked, and rushed towards the scholar with a compelling momentum.

The scholar's heart skipped a beat, and he smelled a very dangerous smell.

With a wave of his fan, the dazzling golden light swooped in the direction of Zhuohua with teeth and claws.

The two attacks met in mid-air, but they did not collide together, making a loud "thump".

but

Everyone saw Zhuohua's attack like a hungry child, swallowing the scholar's attack and fusing it together.

The attack, which was originally just glowing with white light, brought a glittering golden light, and then rushed fiercely in the direction of the scholar.

This is unheard of and unseen. www.. m..

Don't say that the scholars and onlookers are stupid, even Zhuohua, who issued this attack, was stunned in place.

In a trance, she suddenly remembered what she had seen in that strange place before.

Could it be that the particularity of the so-called spiritual power is here?