"Senior sister, my sister Jiang Wanying has a technique that can directly attack the monk's divine soul.

I hope you'll pay attention. ”

The wind is gradually rising, the dark clouds are thick, and the four figures on the fighting platform are facing each other in pairs, and a moment before the shot, Cangli was still thinking in her heart, why Jiang Wanqing wanted to tell her Jiang Wanying's hole cards.

And, Jiang Wanqing seemed to know in advance that she was going to fight against her sister Jiang Wanying today.

Cangli, whose strength has come to the half-step Jindan, naturally has her own arrogance.

She didn't believe at all that she would lose to a Foundation Stage Eighth Order.

And Jiang Wanying's teammates are only the seventh order of foundation building.

And her teammates are also the eighth order of the foundation building period.

Under the table, the miscellaneous peak is inconspicuous.

Quietly staring at Cangli with a hint of vigilance and doubt, and a proud and disdainful attitude, Jiang Wanqing shook her head lightly and sighed faintly.

Yes, even if the "White Tiger" Zhou Feng is a lesson from the past and capsizes in the gutter, there are some things that people still don't want to believe.

It is the contempt of the strong for the weak.

Now there seems to be a huge disparity in strength on the field, no matter how you look at it, Jiang Wanying will definitely lose.

Jiang Wanqing is also willing and hopes that things will develop in the direction imagined by the world, but she holds the script, in other words, to occupy a part of the heavenly opportunity.

Jiang Wanqing actually wanted to be naïve, Cangli knew a very important hole card of the heroine, and easily defeated it with precautions.

But is that really the case?

Don't say easy.

It's nice to win.

Secretly, the corners of her lips slightly pulled up a few invisible arcs, and the blood at the bottom of her shallow eyes became more and more turbulent.

I don't know, the indestructible aura of the heroine.

The moment when the future is crushed and ravaged, and falls off the altar.

What will it look like?

I'm looking forward to it.

Regarding Jiang Wanqing's words, Cangli was actually skeptical.

She knew that Jiang Wanying's swordsmanship was extraordinary.

Her swordsmanship may be even higher than hers.

But now at this stage of strength, the solution is also very simple.

It's good not to get close to her.

After Cangli informed her teammates, there was always a hint of caution in her eyes when she looked at Jiang Wanying, and her pupils gradually turned golden.

It indicates that she does not intend to waste time, and directly opens the distance and begins to release her hole cards to choose a quick decision.

Since ancient times, there have been many incidents of sisters being discordant, fighting to the death and living to the death, and she who is obsessed with cultivation does not know what their true relationship is.

But that doesn't matter anymore, now she has to believe Jiang Wanqing's words whether she believes it or not.

The "Flame of the Dark Dragon", as a transcendent earth-grade diversity exercise, was released by Cangli, who possessed a rare flame spirit root, and its power had basically reached the extreme of this exercise.

As the temperature of the full coverage of the arena skyrocketed, the other three people except her felt as if they were being roasted in a scorching fire.

Cangli glanced lightly at the side, her face was painful, and she tried to release the water element to dissolve the scorching heat, but to no avail.

She ignores her teammates' spiritual roots and her own sympathy.

If one side is strong, the other side will be slowly eroded until it is completely burned out.

"If you can't support it, you can choose to step down, and the ending will be the same anyway."

For Cangli's faintly contemptuous and disdainful words, her teammates nodded extremely respectfully and respectfully, and immediately rushed off the stage without the slightest hesitation.

Now the situation on the field has changed to two against one.

"Step down."

Her apricot eyes were faint, and a glimmer of light swept by.

The pain at first was completely gone, but after a few breaths, it was completely gone.

With her teammates stepping down, Jiang Wanying also felt that Cangli was guarding against being close to her.

It's just that every time she wants to find an opportunity to get close and try to release the Soul Breaker, she is cut off by Cangli without hesitation to pull away and release the spell.

Could it be that she knew what she was thinking?

How can it be!?

After a few rounds of fighting, Cangli had completely believed Jiang Wanqing's words through some of the actions that Jiang Wanying wanted to make, and the more she fought, the more frightened she became.

Even if she has a fire spirit root, even if she has the same origin, how can she still resist or even come and go freely in the face of the Dark Flame Enchantment that is crushed by her own strength?

It's not like talking!

The advantages are naturally there, and they are huge.

But the spike that Cangli expected at the beginning failed to achieve.

But it's time to wrap it up.

With Cangli snorting softly, the three dark dragons transformed by the Dark Flame attacked Jiang Wanying's position from three directions.

The Dark Dragon, with the aura of destruction, roared in the sky, and the air currents that swept through it seemed to be about to be annihilated by the destruction of the Dark Flame.

In almost everyone's opinion, the winner is now decided!

Will it be successful?

Jiang Wanqing's shallow eyes narrowed slightly, and as the dark dragon got closer and closer to Jiang Wanying, her heart became more and more excited with anticipation.

When the glow sinks, the darkness ends.

Almost with all his might, he barely avoided the annihilation of the two dark dragons in the enchantment, and only the last strongest one remained.

It is the breath of destruction, which wants to burn everything.