After Murong Nishang finished speaking, she urged the spiritual power in her body with all her strength, and the cyan light unique to the wind attribute lit up outside her body, as if she was wearing a cyan shirt. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A fiery red aura also rose around Nangong Zhi's body, holding the spirit snake whip and quietly watching the movements in Murong Nisheng's hands.

The cyan aura around Murong Nishang's body became more and more vigorous, and the small cyan wind swept around him gradually increased in size after absorbing the wind spiritual power, and the whirring sound resounded through the bamboo forest.

The female disciples of Cuizhu Peak, who were sitting cross-legged not far away, or passing by, finally heard the movement here, and swept their eyes or divine thoughts one after another.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Sister Murong, is this posture going to be done?"

"Senior Sister Murong just returned to Cuizhu Peak yesterday, and today it is convenient for Senior Sister Nangong to fight, this is ....... ”

"Hey, who's the man standing next to you?

"You don't even know this person?! He is Fang Cun, and he is also the person that Senior Sister Nangong fancies!"

"This man is Fang Cun, doesn't he look very handsome, why does Senior Sister Nangong fall in love with him?"

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Everyone, you say a word, I guess there, but I didn't get close, it seems that I don't want to wade into this troubled water, Fang Cun is deaf and clear-sighted, and naturally can hear a few words from afar, and when he hears the words 'not very handsome and how can Senior Sister Nangong fall in love with him', his face showed a strange expression.

The two who were confronting each other were distracted, and they did not hear the discussion of the disciples in the distance.

Murong Nishang took the lead in attacking, only to see his verdant jade hand seal, and his hand became a mark on the wind condensation mirror in the air, and a cyan beam of light flew out and shot into the wind condensation mirror.

The cyan light on the surface of the wind condensation mirror lit up, and it slipped and turned in the air, and the volume suddenly increased by a few points, and the mirror was aimed at Nangong Zhi.

"Senior sister, eat me a few blows of wind blades!" Murong Nishang snorted, the mark in his hand changed, and the mirror ripples of the wind condensation mirror in the air flashed, and one after another wind blades erupted from it, and as soon as they came out of the mirror, they rose against the storm and turned into three cyan wind blades of three feet in size.

"Go!" Murong Nishang stretched out his hand and pointed at Nangong Zhi not far away, and the three wind blades in mid-air disappeared in place with a buzz, and when they appeared, they had already arrived not far in front of Nangong Zhi.

At this time, Nangong Zhi finally moved, snorted coldly, and the green flame of the spirit snake whip in his hand soared, and the tongue formed by a green flame was transmitted on the tail of the snake whip.

Whew~

Three green fiery snakes about the size of the Wind Blade flew out of the Spirit Snake Whip and rushed towards the Wind Blade.

Whew~la~

The fire snake and the wind blade collided the next moment, the green flames scattered and split, and the wind blade disappeared after being depleted of spiritual power.

This blow was evenly matched.

Murong Nishang's face did not change, and said: "Senior Sister Nangong is Senior Sister Nangong, it seems that it will not work if you don't show some real skills." After speaking, the imprint in his hand changed again and again, and words began to flow in his mouth.

Seeing this, Nangong Zhi also put away her contempt, stretched out her hand and wiped the storage bag, a fiery red aura flew out, hovering around her in the air, and a shield with a red flame turtle pattern on the surface appeared.

Exactly, the top defensive spirit treasure - the Red Flame Turtle Shield!

The Red Flame Turtle Shield on top of the Red Flame Armor Tortoise Shield moved, the flames above the tortoise shell burned, and wisps of fiery red light overflowed, condensing on the shield to form a barrier.

Seeing this scene, Fang Cun smiled helplessly, "Senior Sister Nangong still underestimates Murong Nishang, otherwise it won't be just a barrier." ”

At the same time, Murong Nishang finally moved, only to see that the spell in her mouth stopped, her arms were spread, as if she wanted to hug a person, her arms hugged the middle, and she shouted: "Gather!" I saw that the cyan wind around her body was like the movement of her arms, moving towards her hands, condensing between her hands.

The cyan wind scrolls were a foot in size, and they converged between Murong Nisheng's hands in front of him in a rapid rotation, like small streams flowing into the sea, and the wind scrolls merged with each other.

The distance between Murong Nishang's hands became larger and larger, and the dark cyan wind scroll formed by the fusion of dozens of small wind scrolls between his hands gradually took shape, and it became bigger and bigger.

A dark cyan wind roll the size of one zhang was formed, and a vigorous suction force was sent out from the wind roll, and the bamboo within a radius of more than ten zhang was bent down by the suction of the wind roll, and countless bamboo leaves fell off from the branches and rolled towards the wind.

Under this suction, Fang Cun's figure was a little unable to stand, his face changed, and he immediately retreated, out of the range of the wind suction, and looked towards the field.

Murong Nishang was like the eye of a tornado, without the influence of the suction of the wind roll, and there was not even a trace of wind blowing at the corner of his clothes, and although Nangong Zhi on the opposite side was dressed in the face of the suction, his body was not moving, but the barrier formed by the red flame armor turtle shield in front of him was silent.

The surrounding female disciples stood far away, and did not receive the attraction of the suction, but there were exclamations that kept ringing out.

Fang Cun's face was also very solemn at this time, looking at the wind in front of Murong Nisheng, secretly thinking about whether he could come down in a low gear if he changed to himself, after all, this spell was no less than a blow from a monk in the foundation building period.

"Senior Sister Nangong, taste the power of my 'Blue Wind Scroll'. Murong Nishang put his hands into his palms and pushed forward, and the green tornado in front of him seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, roaring towards Nangong Zhi, and the tail of the wind scroll left a trace on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he withdrew his hands that had been pushed, and a cyan aura appeared on his face, and a refined wind attribute spiritual power was sprayed out between his mouths and shot into the wind condensing mirror in the air, after the wind condensing mirror shot into this spiritual power, a cyan beam of light shot out of the mirror, and shot directly into the fast-moving green tornado, and after the green tornado entered the blue light, the volume suddenly doubled, turning into a small tornado the size of two zhang towards Nangong Zhi.

Huhu~ At this time, the bamboo forest within a radius of Li Xu swayed, and some of the bamboos in the vicinity made a clicking sound, and some of them couldn't withstand the suction of the green dragon roll, and they broke off at the root and were sucked in by the green dragon roll.

Nangong Zhi's eyes were sharp, and she began to wave the spirit snake whip in her hand, the speed of swinging was getting faster and faster, the spirit snake whip left one phantom after another in the air, and one after another turquoise flames continued to emerge in the air, and under the drive of the spirit snake whip, they condensed and rotated with each other, and gradually a small tornado composed of turquoise flames formed.

"Drink!" Nangong Zhi's figure suddenly rose, her eyes had a turquoise flame rising, and she spit out a turquoise flame between her mouth, the size of a fist of flames, with a faint green luster, and went straight into the turquoise flame tornado.

Call!

The turquoise flames soared, and the turquoise flame tornado turned into two zhang in size, roaring and colliding with the oncoming green tornado.

Nangong Zhi actually wanted to use the same means to crack Murong Nishang's offensive.

Rumble~

The two tornadoes collided with each other, making a roaring sound, and the two tornadoes rotated in opposite directions, and the rotation they relied on at the moment was then rubbing against each other.

Murong Nishang looked at the scene in front of her with a somewhat ugly face, she was a wind-attribute monk, and it was natural for her to cast wind-related spells, but Nangong Zhi, a fire-attribute monk, actually performed the same move as her, she felt that her face was a little hot at the moment, if she really let Nangong Zhi win, she would definitely be hit hard.

Thundered~

In the end, Murong Nishang's green tornado was slightly superior, scattering the turquoise flame tornado, and it also became three feet in size and crashed into the red flame armor tortoise shield, disappearing after breaking the outermost barrier.

"Etiquette is still exchanged, Murong Nishang, you also eat my blow!" Nangong Zhi waved the spirit snake whip in his hand and made a sound, and said coldly.

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