"He? Who?" The longer Duan Qingyan and Qiu Kuang were in contact, the more they found that this person was unfathomable and the more curious he became about Qiu Kuang's life experience.
But Duan Qingyan has good self-control and knows that everyone has their own secrets. Just like she doesn't like others to ask her how she disfigured her, she won't ask about her life experience that others don't want to talk about.
"Sorry, Qingyan."
"Stop! I don't want to listen to your second half." Duan Qingyan was crazy, but fortunately the two of them began to collide head-on, diverting Duan Qingyan's attention in time.
In Duan Qingyan's view, the flame man from Lieyang Sect is a personal bomb, and is basically in a state of unsolvable ability. He can't help but worry even more about Qiu Kuang.
I saw Qiu Kuang's hands gently passing by the air like a lake, and the sky seemed to begin to become hazy.
All eyes in the entire space seemed to be attracted by those beautiful hands.
The fingers are slender, the bones are well-proportioned, and the whiteness is a little transparent and transparent. Even women can't help but want to be jealous.
"Why didn't I find this bastard's hands so beautiful before?" Duan Qingyan couldn't help but blush. Once, he liked to touch her head with this hand and call her little lamb.
If the childhood friend of that era knew that she was touched by such beautiful hands, she would definitely be unable to help but shout, "Wow, male god, you made a profit! Just don't wash your hair for a year."
Duan Qingyan's face turned redder involuntarily, and his eyes still did not dare to leave the competition.
What's the use of being beautiful when your hands are burned? It's useless to burn it by fire.
However, Qiu Kuang is not so weak. It must not be, Duan Qingyan just believes it.
Sure enough, as his fingers whirled gracefully as if playing the piano, it seemed that it began to rain in the sky on the platform. The raindrops were naughty like sticky balls, fighting against the fiery true energy. Although they were finally evaporated, the rain seemed endless, evaporated to a drop. The ones behind would follow immediately.
Jiang Ping's face became worse and worse, and the flames on his body were like charcoal poured with a small cup of water, and began to gradually fade.
Why are you so unlucky to encounter a water attribute? Don’t you know that water attributes are? Although there are quite a few disciples of Dingyun Sect’s water attributes, his skills are at least at the red level, otherwise they would not be so powerful.
But soon Jiang Ping's mind calmed down. I was at the sixth level of Qi training. The opponent only had the third level of Qi training, and what he learned must be limited. Since he could learn such good true Qi skills, his defense must be very poor.
It has to be said that Jiang Ping's talent in combat adheres to the warlike and fierceness of the Lieyang Sect, and his unique care.
His original analysis was really good at ordinary third-level disciples in Qi training, but unfortunately, the other party was not.
This is a contest between water and fire. Jiang Ping still struggled to support the flames on his body and accelerated his speed toward Qiu Kuang in order to fight quickly.
Qiu Kuang's body seemed to have no weight, and he distanced himself from Jiang Ping before he arrived.
The rain keeps falling.
Until Jiang Ping's body turned from a flame body to a rooster. Looking at him, he felt a little sympathetic to him. From the fierce and proud fire to the erosion of all the flames by his opponent, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Is this the absolute difference in strength?
"Senior Brother Qiu Kuang is so handsome. I like his hands very much." Gu Lu'er's eyes were already in a peach heart shape.
Even Gu Lixing decided silently in his heart that this junior brother Qiu Kuang seemed to be good, so I won’t stop him from pursuing my sister. Anyway, in Gu Lixing’s opinion, Qiu Kuang could not like a woman as ugly as Duan Qingyan.
"That's a nest, and Junior Brother Qiu Kuang is a nest." Ao Min put a claw on Gu Luer's shoulder. In the past two days, Ao Min and Gu Luer who were careless, Duan Qingyan, who was directly from the outside and the inside, were in good condition. "His hands are also a nest, so I'm not convinced and come to fight!"
"Wowetou!" Gu Lu'er was depressed, and she was embarrassed that you, the foundation-building senior sister, wanted to fight with us for a little Qi training.
Ao Min is a straight person. She likes to call me a little bit, and she also likes to be crazy about looking at handsome guys, such as Mouchen. In fact, Gu Lixing has also been seen by her, but after watching it for a long time, she gets tired of it.
"Sister Qingyan, you're so bad. You must know that he will definitely win, so you borrow money to bet, right? I want to pay dividends!" Gu Lu'er couldn't fight Ao Min and could only come to find Duan Qingyan.
"Okay." Duan Qingyan had no time to talk nonsense with her, and was nervous about the battle on the field.
That feeling was as if he was fighting. If it weren't for the fact that the gap in strength was really big, Duan Qingyan was really impulsive to go up for him and try her meteor fire rain and round technique. I wonder what would happen if the round technique met the flame man of the Lieyang Sect.
Duan Qingyan's memory of Mid-Autumn Festival has shown attributes such as wood and fire. Now he has changed to water. Is he three attributes? There is also a pair of mutually restrained water and fire among the three attributes, which can be so powerful, and he looks so young and feels really inspiring. Duan Qingyan has regained hope for his five elements attributes.
Qiu Kuang, as if he was not pulled by any praise, was so quiet and independent, and his slender fingers never stopped.
The rain on the stage was drizzling, but the sky was clear below. This is the mystery of water attributes.
The entire platform has become the exclusive place for Qiu Kuang to perform. Poor Jiang Ping has long been forgotten in the corner.
Just when everyone was amazed at Qiu Kuang's almost perfect and beautiful performance.
Jiang Ping clenched his fists unwillingly, gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had made some major decision. He reached out and took out a jade bottle from his arms, took out a small red ball with an elf-like eyebrows, and swallowed it in one mouthful.
The burned flame of Jiang Ping rose instantly, as if he encountered violent fuel, and suddenly rekindled with a loud noise.
The water vapor on Jiang Ping's body was also evaporated by the flames at the same time.
Duan Qingyan looked nervously at Jiang Ping, who had the same fire attribute and possessed the King of Fire Qinghuo. She was extremely sensitive to fire. Even if she lacked her cultivation, she could feel that Jiang Ping seemed to be stimulated by something this time, and had undergone a qualitative change. The flames on his body were completely different.
Jiang Ping looked at himself standing up excitedly, and it felt great to have strength. It would be great if these flames would always belong to him.
When Jiang Ping's anger came up when he thought of the terrifying punishment that his cultivation would stagnate for a year after swallowing this fireball, he was about the self-righteous water-attribute Qiu Kuang.
"I want to kill you!" Jiang Ping roared and rushed towards Qiu Kuang like a fireball.
This time, Jiang Ping not only doubled the flame strength, but even his speed seemed to double.
"Qiu Kuang."
"Junior Brother Qiu Kuang!"
"Senior Brother Qiu Kuang!"
The girls watching the audience were all worried about the highest, fearing that Qiu Kuang, who had such a pair of stunning hands, would be hurt. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)