Chapter Twenty-Six: Fighting the Mystery
"National teacher." Jing Ruhua bowed lightly, this man is the most gracious and groomed in the world, if there is no plot and no heroine, Jing Ruhua still appreciates it.
"I didn't expect it to be you, she's your own daughter." Qing Miri's flat tone was slightly raised, he didn't expect it to be Mu Hibiscus, the father of Hua Liuli, who ruined his daughter, what good would it do him.
"It's me." Jing Ruhua didn't answer why he did this, who let her put it in this body.
Qing Mystery raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a strange color, his eyes flickered, his fists stretched out, and he slammed a blow towards the void, the earth rumbled and trembled, and a cloud of dust covered the sky.
Jing Ruhua's eyes are quick, and the moment Qingji raised his eyebrows, he had already done a good job of protection, and with his hands turning, a blue protective shield was unfolded.
Qing Mystery threw another punch, trembling violently, and slammed into a clearing a few feet away, and a large pit was blown open in the clearing, and the dirt was splashed, blocked by the picturesque protective shield.
Thundered!
The earth began to shake, Jing Ruhua flew up, the void floated in the air, and a battle with the green mystery was inevitable, but fortunately, her current mana could fight with it.
Qing Mystery followed, flying up, and another cyan light appeared at the scene.
Jing Ruhua jumped up, dodging the oncoming heat wave, as soon as his hand was unfolded, a burst of black light floated, and a scimitar appeared out of thin air in his hand, which was a soul slashing knife, and the soul slashing knife after injecting mana faded off the layer of black rust, the blade was elongated, bent like a spirit snake, and the streamer was overflowing, Jing Ruhua held the knife with both hands, and the human knife was one, swooping down.
Qing Mystery was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect that Mu Hibiscus also spelled, and then he also sacrificed his Qinghong Sword, and against it, the blue light and blue light collided, and quickly swept away, bursting out of a white smoke ring, where the white smoke ring went, the ground was peeled off three feet thick dust, as if it was torn apart.
"Bang, bang, bang." Wherever the sword and sword shadow passed, the trees in the woods fell one after another.
Jing Ruhua's eyes were like electricity, and a whirlwind pierced from the back of the green mystery, and the green mystery turned on the blue light protection, "Bang!" ”
Jing Ruhua and Qing Ri confronted each other up and down, Qing Ri lowered his voice and roared, groaned slightly, and pinched out a haircut, a thin curtain of light flashed, and the lines of broken branches were like those intertwined branches.
Jing Ruhua stood on tiptoe with his right foot, jumped up, and slashed with the mana of his whole body, smashing the ground into a pit in an instant wherever the waves went.
The two were at a stalemate, and a steady stream of mana poured out, this time it was not a move, but a strong mana.
Long.
Qing Mystery retracted the protective shield and took out his sword again, Jian Feng reversed the surrounding wind, and several streams of blood overflowed from the corners of Qing Mystery's mouth, and his eyes were stained with blood.
His mana was close to exhaustion, and it seemed that he could only give it a go.
Jing Ruhua did not hesitate to insist on the soul slashing knife, one green and one blue, and the two swords rubbed out violent sparks, and the momentum was particularly compelling.
The surrounding wind and dust formed a swirling whirlpool, and this huge whirlpool, in the continuous rotation, sucked the surrounding leaves out and diffused on it, covering the sky and roaring throughout the space.
It's dark, and it's dark.
Qing Mystery drew his sword again, coming in a picturesque direction. Jing Ruhua jumped into the air, dodged the sword, and at the same time, stretched out his hind legs and kicked towards the green mystery.
How can Qing Mystery be defenseless, a flying body, snatch away Jing Ruhua's attack, and use all his strength to stab the last sword against Jing Ruhua, and Jing Ruhua's actual combat experience is not much, this time I can have a few moves with Qing Myri, and I can also endure her experience in the martial arts hall, but this time it is a duel between mana and moves, how can it be the same as modern martial arts, her internship is almost consumed, under the full force of Qing Mystery, the person snorted, the fishy smell in his mouth spread, Jing Ruhua swallowed the blood in his mouth, and retreated ten meters away with the last trace of mana.
Qing Ri was no better, his mana had been exhausted, his internal organs were all shocked, and he was supported to the ground with his sword, breathing a sigh of relief.