Just as Hongmang was approaching, Zi Qianqian immediately raised her staff and slammed it hard.
The staff collided with the Flame Devouring Fan.
The two strands of profound energy intertwined, like streams of air, entangled with each other.
The Flame Devouring Fan continued to rotate, releasing a coercive pressure, pressing down on the Tian Ling Staff bit by bit.
Zi Qianqian only felt that the hands holding the Tian Ling staff were under the pressure of this rotation, and their hands were numb from the shock.
"Clang clang—"
The sky silk stick and the flame-devouring fan competed against each other, making an ear-piercing collision sound again.
The black air from the Tian Ling Staff and the red glow from the Flame Devouring Fan set off a huge wave of air, covering the entire arena.
Even the surrounding barriers are constantly shaking because of these two powerful profound forces.
Zi Qianqian's face became paler and paler.
Just releasing the black ball of light had already consumed two-thirds of her profound strength.
The remaining power could not withstand the attack of the Flame Devouring Fan at all.
The Tianling staff was forced by the tremors of the flame-devouring fan's rotation, and kept pressing back.
Her arms felt numbness, and she couldn't hold the Tianling stick.
Zi Qianqian knew very well that once the Tian Ling staff was forcibly shaken off her hands, she would definitely lose this match.
The Tian Ling Staff is her last resort.
No matter what, you have to hold on before Ye Qingluo is hit by the black light ball!
Thinking like this, the expression in Zi Qianqian's eyes suddenly became sharp.
The other hand also grasped the body of the Tian Ling Staff, gritted his teeth and surged the last force in his body: "I will show you the difference between the Tian Ling Staff and the Flame Devouring Fan!"
A stream of black air surged out of Tian Ling's staff in an instant.
The black air instantly swallowed the red glow of the Flame Devouring Fan.
The high-speed rotating flame-eating fan, circle after circle, gradually became smaller.
The corner of Zi Qianqian's mouth curled up into a smug smile, just as he was relieved and wanted to show off to Ye Qingluo.
A few black light balls flashed before his eyes.
Her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.
The body has retracted the staff reflexively, and placed it on its own vitals.
"boom!"
There was another sound of weapons colliding, and the profound energy storm that had not subsided immediately swept up again.
At some point, Ye Qingluo had already stood in front of Zi Qianqian, with a golden hairpin in his hand, stabbing Zi Qianqian's neck.
And Zi Qianqian used the sky silk stick to block the golden hairpin.
Gold hairpins are nothing more than ordinary products.
Under the black air of the Tian Ling Staff, it exploded immediately.
That gold hairpin...
Zi Qianqian's complexion changed drastically, and she raised her hand to stroke her hair.
Sure enough, it was her golden hairpin.
Without the fixation of the golden hairpin, Zi Qianqian's long hair fell down, and several hair accessories, with her violent movements, scattered all over the place.
At the same time, Ye Qingluo's figure suddenly disappeared before Zi Qianqian's eyes.
"Yeqingluo!" Zi Qianqian gritted her teeth and stroked her long hair, with extremely strong hatred in her eyes.
"Whoosh—"
Something seemed to have brushed against his cheek.
A sting.
The piercing sound passed by his ears.
It's Ye Qingluo's Flame Devouring Fan!
Only then did he eagerly use the Tian Ling stick to block Ye Qingluo's sneak attack!
But he ignored the Flame Devouring Fan!
Zi Qianqian hastily raised her sky silk staff, about to smash the Flame Devouring Fan.
But seeing the Flame Devouring Fan circling around her, it whirled towards a corner of the arena.
Facing her, the black balls of light all fell at her feet because of Ye Qingluo's approach just now.
"Boom boom boom—"
"boom-"
The arena cracked, and smoke and dust filled the air.
The entire arena could no longer be seen clearly.
The onlookers gasped and stood up one by one.