Xie Feixuan didn't care at all, if Liu Yixiang went out of the sect to practice, when would she have to go when she came back?

He asked Wu An to retreat a little.

and shouted at Liu Yixiang, "I'm sorry." ”

Rhubarb was startled by his sudden voice, and the aura around him was running, and he was about to attack him, but he couldn't tolerate someone bullying Xiangxiang in front of him.

Liu Yixiang noticed the aura fluctuations of rhubarb, pressed its restless body, and signaled it not to be impulsive.

She turned sideways and dodged Xie Feixuan's attack.

The toes shifted, the fingertips flickered, and they attacked him with no traceless footwork.

Xie Feixuan only felt a scorching heat wave rushing towards his face, his complexion changed, and he mobilized the aura around him to form a shield in front of his body.

Liu Yixiang was now able to control the aura well, and most of the fireball technique flocked to Xie Feixuan, and only sporadic firelight was sprinkled on Wu An's side.

Wu An's body couldn't help but take a few steps back, in the middle of Qi refining, he still couldn't withstand this rich fire aura.

A little fire just now fell on his black hair, and his hair suddenly became curly, if he hadn't reacted quite quickly, with the water system aura contained in his water spirit root, he ran wildly towards the top of his head, and the top of his head might have been burned by the flames......

His eyes looked at the two of them in the fierce battle, and he retreated again and again, until he was safe enough to stop retreating.

Wu Anxin had palpitations, he almost became premature bald as a teenager! Everyone else was a teenager with white hair, and he was the one who was bald young......

The two of them in the fight once again stimulated Wu An, who was in the middle of qi refining, and made him realize more clearly how big the gap was between himself and Liu Yixiang, who was in the same village and entered the sect at the same time.

He wanted to build the foundation as soon as possible and return to Linshui Village to visit his relatives.

But Wu An still stayed, staring at the battle without blinking, and the competition between the two could play a more or less role for him.

This is the first time he has seen such a wonderful battle since he entered the Ethereal Sect for so long, Liu Yixiang and Xie Feixuan, you come and go, he watched it with relish.

Wu An suddenly realized, it turns out that aura can still be used like this?

I saw Liu Yixiang divide the fireball technique into two, half of it attacked Xie Feixuan's back, and the other half attacked his back to form an encirclement.

This is also when Liu Yixiang was fighting, and he had a whim to split the fireball technique into two, but because it was the first attempt, he couldn't control it well. The fireball was half the size, and the fireball coming towards his back was faint.

Liu Yixiang and Xie Feixuan's fight was chaotic and unorganized, although she had never had any experience in fighting, it was still more than wrong to deal with Xie Feixuan with her cultivation in the early stage of foundation building......

Xie Feixuan's divine sense sensed that the fireballs were attacking him one after another, and the fireball technique that attacked his back was very weak......

Xie Feixuan groaned slightly, it was not a way to defend like this.

He poured the aura into his feet, and used the thunder step to the extreme, as if a flash of lightning flashed between his feet, and finally got out of the attack trajectory of the fireball technique before the moment he was about to be attacked.

Liu Yixiang's fireball technique attack trajectory, which she had predicted where Xie Feixuan was going to go, and she didn't expect him to speed up in an instant and dodge it.

This is something that Liu Yixiang didn't expect, and she was slightly stunned, but she was right...... She shouldn't be the only one who knows how to do footwork.

The moment Xie Feixuan broke away from the attack orbit of the Fireball Technique just now, her divine sense clearly saw the flash of thunder under his feet.

Thunder...... That should be the footwork related to his spiritual root.

Liu Yixiang's heart sank, she was the one who underestimated the enemy.

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Yixiang instantly adjusted her mentality and went all out to fight against Xie Feixuan.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

And so she should be......

However, Xie Feixuan is the same door as her, not an enemy of life and death, so she didn't take out her spiritual weapon.

Originally, she was still thinking about whether to suppress her cultivation to the late stage of qi refining, but she thought about it or gave up.

Xie Feixuan shouldn't want to fight her without her using all her strength...... There's no need, she just pushes hard. If Xie Feixuan can beat her in the early stage of foundation building, she can only blame her for her inferior skills and not practicing hard, then it is okay for her to call him a senior brother......

Liu Yixiang attacked Xie Feixuan with the fireball technique again, causing Xie Feixuan to chuckle and say word by word, "Liu, Yi, Xiang, senior, sister, can you only use the fireball technique?"

She didn't talk, she just laughed and didn't say anything.

......

The two were in full swing, and the little frog jumped off his hand at some point.

With a loud "quack", he rubbed against Rhubarb's face.

is watching his little ancestor fight with his eyes, and from time to time he howls to cheer Liu Yixiang.

Where to pay attention to a little frog, because it is too focused, and usually it and Liu Yixiang will not open their own aura shield when they are in the room, and they are scratched by the little frog coldly, and the dog's face has the protection of its own foundation cultivation, it is very tough, although there is no bleeding between the brain, but the hair on the brain door has been pulled down by the little frog.

Rhubarb was angry and angry, and his round eyes glared at it fiercely: Okay, you little frog who will take revenge, you actually let the hair on its head disappear, do you know that the face is the façade of a dog?

Rhubarb didn't expect that the flames had fallen on Wu An's head, and he secretly laughed at him for being bald, but Wu An was not bald, he was bald!

The little frog was not afraid at all, and also glared at the rhubarb.

"Quack!"

Then what do you say that you beat me to vomit blood and faint me?

Rhubarb didn't want to answer it, but wanted to rip off all the hair from the frog's body and make it a bald frog.

After thinking about it, the little frog had no hair, and was a bald frog itself, and then looked at the vigorous and thick hair on his body, and his anxious mood was slightly better.

Hmph –

If you want it to be as bare as a frog, don't even think about it!

This body of hair has been there since it was born, the little frog didn't, the rhubarb was happy in his heart, showed a sympathetic look at the little frog, couldn't help shaking his head, and said secretly: It's a pity......

The little frog looked at Rhubarb like a fool, "Quack-"

Look at the claws.

But where is the little frog the opponent of the spirit beast Rhubarb in the early stage of foundation building, he was held down by Rhubarb with his claws, rubbed and flattened.

"Quack ......"

Master Huang, you are ruthless! I'm sorry to interrupt me, let me go......

The little frog who suffered a loss finally remembered that Rhubarb had taught it to open up the sea of knowledge, and it was it who taught the dog to be a dog, and couldn't help but whisper for mercy.

Rhubarb was amused to hear this, and did not intend to let go of this hateful little frog so easily, and held it down and played with it.

There was a little frog for the rhubarb to play with, and even the bald piece of its own head seemed insignificant.

......

Xie Feixuan, who was fighting, heard the scream of the little frog, and took a look at it with his senses, but saw the little frog being pressed to the ground and beaten by Liu Yixiang's big fat dog.

Xie Feixuan: "......"

He felt suffocated for the little frog, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

It can be seen that Rhubarb's "fat beating" is not really a fat beating, and it is not ruthless, but the poignant cry of the little frog resounded through the sky with Rhubarb's movements.

......