After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Chapter 223
Seeing the thunder and fireballs coming towards late summer, Su Ting and the others were extremely nervous.

Looking at these spells, Wan Xia remained unmoved at all, and even stood there motionless, as if she was waiting for the attacks of those spells.

Suddenly, she looked down, and a formation appeared under her feet. She tilted her head and looked around, and vines sprang out from the formation, binding Wan Xia tightly.

Wan Xia moved slightly, the vines were strong, but to Wan Xia, they were still not threatening.

It seems that when these people fought against An Qi and the others, none of these monks used their full strength.

It should be the technique hidden at the bottom of the box, waiting to deal with her, right?
"Wan Xia! Be careful!" Yin Qingya yelled in fright as she watched Wan Xia being restrained by vines, and those fireballs and thunderbolts coming at her again.

But Wan Xia stood there quietly as if she didn't hear it.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the fireball and lightning hit Wan Xia's body.

Yin Qingya covered her mouth in fright and dared not move.

Those monks were relieved to see Wan Xia being directly attacked. Even if Wan Xia was directly hit, he would be severely injured, right?
After the lightning and fireball disappeared, they were all stunned.

In late summer, except for some damage to the clothes on her body, her whole person has not changed in the slightest.

Not even the slightest feeling of being struck by lightning or being burned by fire.

"The attack is not bad, it's better than the ones I crippled before. Is this your full attack?"

Wan Xia stood there quietly. Even though she was restrained by vines, she seemed extremely calm!
"You, how are you okay?" Seeing that Wan Xia was not injured at all, everyone felt incredible.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Two monks were provoked, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

"Why is it impossible? Compared with Tianlei, your attacks seem to be completely non-existent!"

Wan Xia looked down at the vines on her body, raised her hand slightly, and with a light force, the vines on her body were torn apart as easily as paper.

"Do you have any spells that you haven't used?" Wan Xia stood on the spot, looking at the group of monks and said lightly.

It's not that Wan Xia is a big teacher, but that the cultivation and skills of this group of monks are the best they have ever seen after returning to this world.

Therefore, she wanted to see what kind of spells there were in this world.

She doesn't know how long it will take to return to the realm of comprehension, she must figure out the techniques here!

"Ignorant child, don't be crazy!"

A big golden hand descended from the sky, and patted Wan Xia. Wan Xia just looked up, and then raised her hand.

A giant silver-white palm that was bigger than the golden palm appeared, holding the golden palm, with a little force, the golden palm was crushed.

The cultivator looked like he couldn't believe it. He never thought that the magic technique that he was proud of and used all his strength would be cracked just like that.

"Is this your strongest technique?" Wan Xia withdrew her giant palm and looked at them.

They couldn't help but retreat, no one thought that Wan Xia's strength was so strong!

"Since this is your strongest technique, it's boring!" Wan Xia was very disappointed.

They didn't understand what Wan Xia's words meant, but they sensed the danger, a danger that was pressing right into their hearts.

By the time they reacted, Wan Xia had already disappeared in place.

When they saw Wan Xia, Wan Xia was holding a bloody and beating thing in her hand.

(End of this chapter)