"Tsk tsk, this Zi Qianqian has reaped the consequences of her own misfortune. She had to use such a disgusting trick, and now it all falls on herself."
"The light ball made by myself hits me... This is the first time I have seen such a situation."
"The ball of light is so powerful that it can destroy the entire arena, Zi Qianqian won't be crushed to death by his own ball of light, right?"
The onlookers were discussing in low voices.
Although the voice is small, it can't stand the crowd.
The more he said, the louder the laughter around him became.
In the arena filled with smoke and dust, the ball of light did not bombard Ye Qingluo's body.
One by one, the black light balls were full of power and attacked directly in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
This time, Ye Qingluo did not take any evasive actions.
She lifted her slender wrist high, and the rotating Flame Devouring Fan landed firmly in her palm.
With a flick of the fingertips, the Flame Devouring Fan rolled up a hurricane.
She was head-on and rushed towards those balls of light.
Dodging blindly is not the solution.
These balls of light will chase after her until they land on her body.
If you chase down with this group of black light balls for a long time.
Even her physical strength will be exhausted.
After all, she is a human being, not a god.
Therefore, under the temptation just now, Ye Qingluo has roughly understood.
This black ball of light came after her aura.
If you use profound strength, break these black light balls.
The ball of light collided with her breath...
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, and the Flame Devouring Fan kept dancing in her hand.
The onlookers saw only a red figure, like lightning, shuttling through more than twenty balls of light.
But for a moment, those balls of light collided with the profound energy blown out by the Flame Devouring Fan, and after they exploded, they disappeared.
The arena gradually returned to tranquility.
Only the air waves of profound strength rolled up smoke and dust all over the ground, filling the arena.
Ye Qingluo retracted the Flame Devouring Fan, and slowly looked in Zi Qianqian's direction.
After the smoke cleared, Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
I saw Zi Qianqian, who was originally engulfed by the black light ball, was standing in place.
Horror and fear were all over her face, but... there was no sign of injury on her whole body.
The sky silk staff held tightly in his hand was flickering on and off, shining with an obscure and strange black glow.
This Tian Ling staff unexpectedly opened a barrier to protect Zi Qianqian.
It is worthy of being a legendary weapon, and it also has the consciousness of protecting the Lord.
Only when she saw Ye Qingluo clearly in front of her eyes did Zi Qianqian realize that she hadn't been bombarded into scum because of the black ball of light.
The horror and fear in my heart relax at this moment.
His whole body trembled uncontrollably.
After the onlookers saw that Zi Qianqian was protected by the Tian Ling staff, they all fell into deathly silence.
The attack of the Tian Ling Staff was beyond their imagination.
Unexpectedly, Tianling Staff still has the consciousness of protecting the Lord.
This is extremely unfair to Ye Qingluo.
Although the rules do not limit the weapons used by the contestants.
But in today's match, even if Zi Qianqian won, it would be disgraceful.
You know, Ye Qingluo is a person who possesses a divine weapon.
Until now, Ye Qingluo has not used the power of the artifact.
A legendary weapon has already defied the sky to this extent.
Wouldn't it be even more heaven-defying if Ye Qingluo used the power of the divine weapon
"Sister Qian, Qianqian..." Under the ring, Nangong Lin stood up and pointed at Zi Qianqian with trembling fingers, "Your hair...hair..."
hair
Zi Qianqian thought of the sound she heard just now when the Flame Devouring Fan brushed against her cheeks.
His face immediately turned pale.
She immediately reached out and touched her back...