Xing Luo is a strong person in the field of mental skills. A strong person who practices mental skills will definitely be proficient in soul power. Moreover, Luo Hanyan, the enchantress of the Luo family, cannot even see through himself. Therefore, this Luo Hanyan makes Xing Luo a little wary. stand up.
"Then she also has the talent to learn data flow tactical analysis," Sakurada Keiko looked at Xing Luo in surprise.
However, to the surprise of the three women, Xing Luo nodded and said: "Indeed, if she can also analyze data flow tactics, and I am at the same level as her, it is not certain who will win."
Hearing Xing Luo's words, the three women looked at each other. The witch from the Luo family was really so terrifying.
"You will know after seeing it," Xing Luo smiled slightly and turned his eyes to the competition venue.
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I saw Luo Hanyan strike first, piercing the sky with her jade hand, and with a strong violent force, she shot towards the fantasy city that was about to form an illusion.
Seeing that Luo Hanyan actually launched an attack at this time, Huancheng's face darkened, and he punched out with such violent strength that the air was compressed and made a harsh sound, and he collided with Luo Hanyan's palm.
"Bang,"
Fists and palms struck each other, Luo Han's pretty face showed no expression, her toes touched the ground, her graceful figure danced, violent strength burst out from her body, and a light flashed instantly between her eyebrows.
"not good,"
Huancheng noticed Luo Hanyan's hot pursuit, and his expression suddenly changed. He secretly thought that if he was bombarded by Luo Hanyan's soul power, Luo Hanyan would be aware of whatever he was thinking.
Moreover, he also knew that although Luo Hanyan was weaker than him in terms of strength, she was not weaker than him in the creation of soul power. Moreover, Luo Hanyan's soul power was the strongest among the younger generation of ancient forces.
The pupils suddenly dilated, and violent strength burst out of the body, shaking the air. Huancheng suddenly turned over, and was about to form a seal with his hands, but Luo Hanyan slapped him with another palm.
"Damn,"
Since this palm forced him to free his hands to block, he finally gave up on the seal and punched out again, clashing with Luo Hanyan.
"Old man Luo, your granddaughter is really smart," the leader of the Huanyue Sect narrowed his eyes, turned to look at the seats of the Luo family, and said softly.
"It's just opportunistic," Luo Qianxiong, the head of the Luo family, smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Huan Yue Sect's leader Huan Feng smiled slightly and continued to focus on the competition field.
But every time Huan Cheng wanted to form an illusion, Luo Hanyan would attack early and prevent Huan Cheng from forming an illusion.
"Hey, the demon girl of the Luo family did a really good job. She relied on her familiarity with Huan Cheng's attack routine to stop Huan Cheng's illusion. Without illusion, Huan Cheng is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out."
"Tiger has no teeth, but it still has claws,"
Huancheng, who had suffered a lot of losses, was also being taken over by madness bit by bit at this moment.
"Bang,"
When Huancheng was about to form a seal, Luo Hanyan quickly launched an attack. However, to Luo Hanyan's surprise, Huancheng took his attack forcefully.
"Little sister of the Luo family, be careful,"
Blood flowed from the corner of Huancheng's mouth, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. The seals on his hands were instantly formed, and a strong wind roared up and swept towards the two of them.
Seeing this, Luo Hanyan immediately screamed secretly, but it was too late at this moment. She suddenly formed seals with her hands, the majestic and powerful soul power surged out, and the light between her eyebrows flashed.
In a place in front of Luo Hanyan, the wind was howling, it was extremely gloomy, and the surroundings were full of death. In the evening sky, Luo Hanyan realized that there was no one in the fantasy city at this time.
At this time, Luo Hanyan understood that she had been caught in the magic formation of Huan Cheng.
"Bang,"
"Pfft,"
Someone punched her flat stomach, and her figure hit the ground like a cannonball. Luo Hanyan spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Why did she get punched by Huan Cheng so stupidly?" Gong Jiaojiao saw this and couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"Phantom formation,"
Xing Luo smiled slightly and said: "Huan Cheng just exchanged his body for the illusion array that he is best at. Now Luo Hanyan is in the illusion array. She can't see Huan Cheng now, so that blow just now was Fantasy City Hits,"
"The phantom formation is ethereal. Without a firm mind and amazing catching power, you can't break the phantom formation." Keiko Sakurada carefully observed the air around the phantom city and the fluctuations of internal energy, and frowned slightly. Said: "This illusion formation seems a bit familiar,"
"Dark Wind Formation," Xing Luo chuckled and said: "This formation in Huan Cheng's hands only exerts less than one-tenth of its power. If the person who created this formation were to use it, this formation would be It’s really scary,”
"It's him." Hearing this, Sakurada Keiko couldn't help being surprised. Finally, she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Why is he even related to the Huanyue Sect? If we want to take action now, we probably have to give up a little face." Give it to your brother,"
"I don't know how he is related to the Huanyue Sect. Just ask when the time comes," Xing Luo shook his head and said, "No, we are targeting the Li family and Li Tian. If the Huanyue Sect is really Even if someone wants to put a hand in, we still don’t have to give face,”
"Although this formation was used by a little guy who was not one-tenth soaked, it seems to be quite good." Sakurada Tomoko's beautiful eyes looked at the competition field. Luo Hanyan was hit by Huancheng again and was directly hit by others. It pierced the shoulder blade, and blood slowly flowed from the right shoulder.
"The cultivation of the Dark Wind Array is enough to devour a person's mind, causing the person to live in darkness forever, and then die in pain. Although this illusion city is good at illusion, it lacks experience," Xing Luo shook his head and said .
"It seems that you know the creator of this dark wind formation," Gong Jiaojiao looked at Xing Luo, as well as Sakurada Keiko and Sakurada Tomoko, and asked.
"You know him too," Xing Luo smiled and said.
"Who is it?"
"I'll tell you later," Xing Luo said with a mysterious smile.
"You asked for a beating," Gong Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then angrily pinched the soft flesh of Xing Luo's waist.
"The show is coming, pay attention,"
However, Xing Luo stretched out his hand to stop Gong Jiaojiao and pouted towards the competition arena.
Gong Jiaojiao also quickly turned her head and looked over, just in time to see Luo Hanyan covering her right shoulder blade with her left hand, blood dripping continuously, and then, between Luo Hanyan's eyebrows, a light shone brightly, and a vast soul power swept over her. Opened, a lotus filled with high-temperature flames slowly rotated above Luo Hanyan's head.
(Happy birthday to myself, there are three updates today, one at noon, and one before 10:30 in the evening. Sorry, I didn’t save the manuscript--)