On the ground in the middle of the hall, there are two ancient books.
One is the "Xue Style Tai Chi" that Xue Jianing carries with her, and the other is the "Xue Style Tai Chi Fragments" that Leng Luosha just asked someone to pick up.
At this time, Leng Luosha was already smiling in his heart.
She originally only thought about dealing with Ye Hong today, but she didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.
Xue Style Tai Chi was famous in the Yan Kingdom at that time.
Its power made countless sects jealous, and they couldn't help but come to snatch it.
However, each of these sects had their own selfish motives and could not reach a unified opinion after snatching the boxing manual. They had to divide the boxing manual in their hands into several fragments and handed them over to their respective sects for safekeeping.
However, they later learned that Xue Style Tai Chi is divided into the main chapter and the supplementary chapter.
What they tried so hard to grab was just a supplementary chapter.
Without this article as a foundation, the auxiliary chapters alone are of little use.
However, the successor of Xue Style Tai Chi who was in charge of this chapter secretly gave this chapter to his daughter Xue Jianing, so no matter how many people from those sects searched, they could not find this chapter.
So much so that the fragments of medals they grabbed became useless.
Now that he has seen this article, Leng Luosha, whose own strength has been stagnant, instantly sees hope.
If she can integrate the main chapter and the remaining chapter, she will be very confident that her strength will be further improved.
At that time, you can take the iron door and escape from the control of the Ximen family!
Looking at Xue Jianing with a serious look on her face, Leng Luosha felt disdainful again.
An ancient warrior like Xue Jianing could be crushed by Leng Luosha, an ancient Qi warrior, with one hand.
In her mind, the challenge was over before it even began.
"I declare that the life and death battle between the two ladies has officially begun!"
Su Sheng smiled and made a temporary guest appearance as the host of the challenge.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Jianing stepped forward and rushed towards Leng Luosha!
The steps were erratic, like a dragonfly making ripples in the water, approaching Leng Luosha with a strange trajectory.
"Eh? There is no trace in the snow?"
The well-informed Leng Luosha instantly saw the origin of the footwork on Xue Jianing's feet.
However, she was only slightly surprised, her face was still so proud.
"Hmph! A small skill."
She didn't even use the fan, she just stretched out a hand lightly and fanned the air at will!
This fan is like the Iron Fan Princess waving a banana fan.
A strange purple-black whirlwind suddenly appeared in the hall, covering Xue Jianing's body.
"ah-"
Within the storm, Xue Jianing's screams could be heard.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Leng Luosha shook his head proudly.
But after a while, her pupils suddenly shrank, and many small pimples suddenly appeared on her skin.
This is the body’s automatic alert!
"call out-"
A slender figure pierced the purple-black whirlwind, paused slightly in mid-air, and soon swooped towards Leng Rakshasa on the ground.
Xue Jianing, who was in mid-air, made a strange gesture with both palms.
"Leng Rakshasa, go to hell!"
People are like shooting stars, and their palms are like cannonballs.
"boom-"
Leng Luosha, who was caught off guard, was hit directly on the chest by Xue Jianing's head-on attack.
After a muffled groan, Leng Luosha took three steps back.
Although she tried hard to suppress it, a stream of blood still slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
"What kind of palm technique is this?"
Leng Luosha clutched his aching chest, his eyes filled with disbelief for a moment.
She, an ancient warrior, was actually injured by an ancient warrior
How did the other party cross the huge gap between the two and wield this magical palm? !
(End of chapter)