Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 193: Fierce Seed Golden Lotus! (2)
"Damn it, this little girl is actually a third-rank saint!"

"Damn it, do you want to hit people like this!"

"My heavenly king."

A group of forest hunters who are big, big, and thick, are bold and straightforward, so shocked that they scold their mothers and mistook a tiger for a lamb. No wonder Miss Yuwei will suffer.

"This, this." The Great Elder who had just sent Yuwei away, his old face turned green when he saw this situation, and he stood there stiffly, looking at the two of them in disbelief, Ling Wushuang had already reached the holy rank !
Ling Wushuang swung his arms and swept across, advancing instead of retreating, the long spear poked out, facing the cold breath coming towards his face, he charged forward, "Flame gun!"

"bump!"

One red and one black, two long spears collided in the air, sparking flames in the dark night, a red, fiery red and black shadow flying eagle circled out faintly, the sound of the eagle's cry and the dragon's chant ran through the world, startling the mysterious bird that stayed overnight !
"boom!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, one was maroon, the other was plain white, the two figures collided and separated quickly, the surrounding wind was fierce, and the powerful forest hunters around couldn't help but retreat.

"My God, this little girl is actually evenly matched with the young master."

"It's incredible, where did this little girl come from?"

"That's right, I've never heard of it."

Everyone's eyes focused on Ling Wushuang, and they were all red.

Zhanxiu took a few steps back and kicked his leather boots backwards to stabilize his figure. Then he turned his gun and laughed, his eyes became hotter, and the blood in his whole body boiled, and he laughed loudly. : "I really didn't read it wrong."

Wu Shuang turned out to be a third-rank saint, even though Zhan Xiu was mentally prepared, he was really surprised.

Ling Wushuang dexterously flipped a few times in the air with his gun, and flew upside down a few feet away. The flame gun plunged into the soil under his feet to stabilize his figure.

With clear eyes, she said with a light smile, "Brother Zhan really lives up to his reputation."

Although he is a middle-level saint, the power he erupted at that moment is comparable to that of an ordinary high-level saint. This is the strength that has been experienced with real guns and live ammunition. Gaps piled up.

"But next, you have to be careful!" Zhanxiu waved his sleeve robe, and after the spear disappeared, he pushed his arms left and right, and slammed together, "Flying Eagle Slash."

A strong momentum, like a long rainbow, like a huge black bird flying high, soaring into the sky, pouring towards Ling Wushuang!
Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes, kicked his feet, and his whole body flew backwards, inch by inch of crimson flames burst out, and he leaped into the air to accelerate, and the white shadow flashed past.

Ling Wushuang jumped into the air, waved his hands and shouted: "The flames are blooming!"

The mysterious power gushing out from Ling Wushuang's body was sandwiched by a faint flame, rushing out, a crimson fire lotus burst into bloom, layers upon layers of petals swirled around the wind, in the dark night, it was beautiful and welcoming. Flying Eagle Slash repaired by the last battle.

The two attacks with equal momentum collided violently, and the surrounding turf was split up layer by layer, spreading to the surrounding trees, and the surrounding was so thick that the fierce wind cut it down the middle, making a crackling sound of breaking.

Ling Wushuang raised her red lips lightly. In the past two months of retreat, not only the power of Qianli Qianteng has been discovered a lot, but even the fire of chaos, she seems to have some faint insights. With the improvement of strength, the fire of chaos has also been tempered , The strength she can exert has also become more powerful.

"My God, the young master has finally met his opponent."

"I think this situation is a bit bad."

Everyone sighed unceasingly. In their hearts, the young master who was talented on the first day actually got into a fight with a little girl. It is a holy rank, and it is two ranks lower than the young master.

One middle-level and one low-level can fight. They have learned a lot today.

"Drink!" Zhan Xiu's resolute face was silent, and he raised his hand to output profound energy crazily.

The red lotus bloomed, and the petals were surrounded by fire, and they swept away suddenly. The petals stretched out, like piranhas. in!

"Little Lord!?"

Everyone immediately tightened their minds, seeing that the situation is not good, since the young master is about to lose, how is this possible!

The flames lingered, leaving only a huge fire lotus in place, which was in full bloom!
Ling Wushuang raised her brows lightly, raised her hand and flicked it lightly, and when she was about to stop, a low and muffled sound made her stop suddenly.

The huge fire lotus was expanding rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, and finally reached a critical point, and suddenly dispersed, Zhanxiu broke out.

"Wow!"

The flaming red lotus shattered and turned into a faint red mist, dissipating in the air.

"Hahahaha." Zhan Xiu broke out, his hearty laughter shook the sky, but he was only slightly embarrassed, and the fierce Chaos Flame didn't seem to hurt him much.

Zhan Xiu flew out and said with a smile: "Wu Shuang, what a powerful profound skill, but it seems to be a bit short."

"I was shocked, so I said, how could the young master lose to a little girl." The members of the wanderer tribe breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Zhanxiu was safe and sound.

Ling Wushuang was a little surprised. After looking him up and down, he said in a firm tone, "Brother Zhan has fire on him?"

Zhan Xiu was stunned, then smiled and said: "The little girl has such powerful eyes." He raised his hand and turned it over, and a string of faint blue flames emerged from his palm, "This is me exploring a dangerous place. By chance, I got It took me a long time to pick up a little kindling, the ghostly fire, and refine it into my body, and I even almost lost my life."

There must also be a strange fire in Wushuang's body. He can feel it, which is much stronger than his Nether Earth Fire. The scorching temperature even faintly makes him feel creepy.

However, his Nether Earth Fire belongs to the cold flame, which can restrain Wushuang's fire, but Wushuang's strength is lower than his, and the tempering of the flame is not enough, so he didn't have a big damage, otherwise, this time it will be really It's a big loss.

"Sure enough." Ling Wushuang curled his lips into a smile, the forest hunter really has a lot of good things in his hands.

The elements rioted between the heaven and the earth, and there were many strange fires left behind. It is not surprising that there will be some in the hands of war repairers.

"It seems that we can't tell the winner for a while, so let's stop here for this match." Zhan Xiu raised his voice and laughed, he really didn't expect that it would be such a little girl who forced him to use his trump card. Netherworld fire, but he has never been exposed in front of people.

"A draw is really unimaginable."

"Let me just say, this little girl doesn't look simple, you still don't believe it."

Everyone was a little surprised by this ending. After all, Zhan Xiu was an insurmountable genius in their eyes. Today, a little girl came out of nowhere and fought their young master to a tie.

(End of this chapter)