Fire Phoenix raised his head slightly, his eyes were cold and arrogant. Mo Qingluo's palm print turned slightly, and Fire Phoenix swooped down, directly facing the silver-red palm print.
"Boom——" The sound of the collision of spiritual powers resounded throughout the entire hall, and the aftermath spread around the surroundings, making the entire hall agitated and blurred.
The two spiritual powers collided, and the huge silver-red palm print was swallowed by the fire phoenix before it even made any struggle. However, the fire phoenix did not react at all. It stood tall in the air and raised its head slightly.
With a proud head, he despises the common people.
Before anyone could react, Tang Ling'er's figure had already flown out and landed gently on the ground. There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was very pale.
On the other hand, Mo Qingluo put away his hands and disappeared with the fire phoenix, but his face was only slightly pale, and he didn't look like he had been through the battle at all.
In this battle, the outcome is quite obvious.
Before everyone could sigh, the red stream of light in the center of the hall began to fall. Tang Linger stood up, sat cross-legged again, and closed her eyes. She lost this battle.
At this moment, a smaller figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall, heading directly towards the red spiritual power.
Everyone's eyes widened. Although Mo Qingluo won the battle, he also consumed a huge amount of spiritual power. This Murong Ran wanted to make a profit!
Murong Ran's delicate little face was very serious, but those eyes full of joy revealed her mood at the moment. Immediately, the biggest red stream was hers!
"court death."
A trace of coldness flashed across Mo Qingluo's phoenix eyes. Wind-attributed spiritual power condensed on her toes, and cyan spiritual power lingered around her feet like wind. Her slender figure turned slightly and appeared directly in front of Murong Ran.
Before Murong Ran could stretch out her hands, a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes made her heart sink slightly.
A faint blue color flashed past, and the petite figure just raised his hands, and before he could use his spiritual power, his body flew out upside down.
It's just that this time, Murong Ran didn't have such good luck. Contrary to Tang Ling'er's light landing, the sound of Murong Ran's landing was very heavy. If he hadn't been in the palace, everyone would have no doubt that Murong Ran's landing would definitely be a success.
It can break a big hole!
Tang Ling'er gently opened her eyes, looked at Mo Qingluo with a hint of complexity in her eyes, and then closed them again, slowly adjusting the spiritual power she had just consumed.
Murong Ran was thrown to the ground without warning, and a mouthful of blood instantly gushes out of his mouth. He raised his eyes and saw Mo Qingluo still dressed in red, standing tall.
"Princess Murong, the price of casually thinking about something that does not belong to you is very high, and the price may very well be your life!" The girl in yellow on the side looked like she was admonishing, but her tone was extremely playful.
, anyone can hear the teasing in the words.
Everyone looked at Murong Ran with a hint of ridicule in their eyes. They were talking about Murong Ran.
Murong Ran's eyes widened and he looked straight at the girl in yellow, "Even if Concubine Su and I are at odds, I am still a member of the royal family no matter what."
Hearing this, the girl in yellow "hummed" and turned her head away. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew that what Murong Ran said was right. She could target small things, but if she really touched Murong Ran's