The female disciples of Linglong Palace who were blown out of the room and fell to the ground watched the scene anxiously.
The maid who followed Wu Fuer quietly left and ran towards the Judicial Court.
...
Wu Fuer's offensive was extremely swift and fierce.
Every move is full of murderous intent.
And more and more ferocious.
Completely inconsistent with her appearance, extremely inconsistent.
Ye Qingluo had seen through Wu Fuer's attack after fighting Wu Fuer a few moves.
So.
When Wu Fuer attacked again.
Ye Qingluo had already used her ingenuity to break all her attacks, and forced her to stagger back a few steps.
Wu Fuer's complexion turned slightly pale.
The chest cavity was constantly heaving and shaking due to the heavy breathing.
A pair of sinister eyes, like a poisonous snake, stared at Ye Qingluo resentfully.
"Do you still want to fight?" Ye Qingluo looked at Wu Fuer with a smile, her face relaxed.
It seems that she is not affected by Wu Fuer at all.
After all, this is Linglong Temple.
Not her place.
Ye Qingluo had no intention of killing anyone.
The action was just to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys, lest a group of rough and noisy people would come here every now and then during the period in Linglong Hall.
She doesn't have the leisure to deal with them.
Wu Fuer only felt that this smile was humiliating and mocking herself.
The facial features became more distorted.
"Bitch!"
She took a breath, her profound strength burst out again, and she rushed towards Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo hooked his lips, and there was a sneering smile between his brows and eyes.
She turned her bare hands.
The flame devouring fan at the fingertips unfolded.
The coquettish mysterious light rolled up, turned into a giant dragon, and opened its mouth towards Wu Fuer with its teeth and claws—
The rich red light flickered continuously.
The cold and violent Xuanmang roared in the air.
"stop!"
Suddenly, there was a bang.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo felt a huge coercion falling from the sky!
It was almost at the moment when the suffocating breath hit.
Ye Qingluo closed her five fingers.
Quickly lingering all the profound energy around his body, forming an enchantment.
As soon as the footwork moves, the figure moves quickly.
at the same time…
"Bang bang bang!"
Deafening bangs and cracks resounded through the air.
Ye Qingluo just left.
The whole house collapsed.
The Xuanmang vibrated, and the residual power rippled layer after layer in the air.
What a powerful force...
Ye Qingluo's pupils dilated slightly.
Breathing a little wheezing.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough.
The sudden attack was avoided in time.
"How dare you act wild in Linglong Palace!"
The thick voice, carrying the thick profound strength.
Words and sentences, like hitting people's eardrums, fell heavily into the heart.
Ye Qingluo managed to gain a firm footing, before she had time to see who this sudden person was.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a cyan whirlwind, like a sharp blade, piercing the sky and slashing down head-on!
The huge blue light blade is like a mark that has fallen from the sky.
Ye Qingluo suppressed the horror in his heart, and quickly took a few steps back.
The arm was raised quickly, and the Flame Devouring Fan erupted with a flaming red light, blocking the blue light blade.
The moment the Flame Devouring Fan collided with the sharp blade.
Ye Qingluo only felt numbness in his arms.
The body was forced to take another step back by this majestic momentum.
Huge pressure hit in an instant.
Ye Qingluo's complexion was slightly pale, and there was some dull pain in his chest.
She pressed her lower lip tightly, suppressing this uncomfortable feeling, circulating the profound energy in her body, trying to contend with this force!
"boom-"