The eyes of the two met in the void, and Lou Qianxue smiled and nodded at Prince Yu.
But deep down in my heart I thought of something else.
On that day, she had fought a fierce battle with Long Wangji, another peerless genius of the Dragon Palace, at the Battle King Arena. That day, Long Wangji also used a unique skill of the Dragon Palace.
It’s called Nine Dragon Transformation!
I don’t know whether Prince Yu knows this unique skill, but no matter whether he does or not, she will teach him later.
Because the Nine Dragon Transformation of the Dragon Palace was incomplete, and since she had the complete one, she would naturally give it to Prince Yu.
Lou Qianxue withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes again.
Everyone's victory was within her expectations, but when they actually won, she was still very happy.
This group of young people who grew up with her are very good, really very good...
Lou Qianxue re-entered the state of cultivation and comprehension. A slight sense of loss flashed through Taizi Yu's heart, and then he sat on the third white jade chair and began to cultivate and comprehend.
"I never thought that the outcome of this battle between the Holy Sons would be like this!"
At the foot of the mountain, other geniuses also sighed with complicated tones.
Everyone thought that he was the most powerful disciple of the Holy Tower in this battle for the Holy Son.
Everyone thought that the strong appearance of the Holy Son of the Holy Profound Continent would affect the Profound Sky Continent...
Unexpectedly, the ones who finally shined were not the disciples of the Holy Pagoda, nor the Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent, but this group of young geniuses who were not valued by everyone...
Outside the holy land, everyone could see the light curtain and no longer paid attention to the holy monument.
Four saints of Shengxuan Continent were swept out of the holy land one after another, and only one was left. Naturally, that battle attracted everyone's attention.
The previous battle between Crown Prince Yu and Jing Hang was extremely loud and spectacular, but at this moment, the battle between Mu Zhanfeng and Mei Lian, the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent, was extremely peaceful.
Similar to the battle between Lou Qianxue and Xiao Feng.
The two of them, one in a blue robe and the other in a red skirt, faced each other in the air, their auras were ethereal and powerful, their holy luck was surging, their elemental energy was surging...
Although no specific action was taken, everyone knew in their hearts...
"Their battle has already begun!"
Mu Zhanfeng has never fought with Mei Lian.
He had only fought with Jing Hang, and they had evenly matched before. However, Jing Hang's cultivation was far superior to Mei Lian's.
Mei Lian knew that she might not be a match for Mu Zhanfeng, so she was extra attentive.
He was so focused that he didn't even notice that the other saints who came with him were swept away.
Mei Lian from the Holy Xuan Continent is good at the art of charm.
The art of charm is also another kind of illusion.
She directly dragged Mu Zhanfeng into the illusion.
People who are good at illusions or formations have high mental power, and Mei Lian's mental power is naturally high. In a pure mental power contest, she may be even stronger than Mu Zhanfeng...
Mei Lian's eyes turned pink at some point.
Mu Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, and the mountains and white jade chairs around him disappeared out of thin air...
He stretched out his hand and saw a sea of flowers.
The surrounding environment changed suddenly, and an idea flashed through Mu Zhanfeng's mind.
I might have entered a fantasy world.
He wants to leave.
But no matter how hard he tried, he was still in this sea of flowers. Moreover, there was a voice that kept tempting him, telling him that in this sea of flowers, there was something he wanted to see very much...
Mu Zhanfeng's expression kept changing. He raised his feet but was reluctant to put them down.
The red in Mei Lian's eyes deepened, and she used her most powerful charm illusion right from the start. In the illusion, the opponent would see the person he loved, and then lose himself and let her do whatever she wanted...
(End of this chapter)