Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1113 You lost!
Ye Buyan looked away with a smile, raised his head and asked Mo Qingcheng, "Can you rest assured now?"

Mo Qingcheng hummed coldly, and looked at Ye Buyan coldly, "You have taken the Forbidden Spirit Grass, and there is not much ice spiritual power here, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Correct."

Relaxed and natural, as if she didn't take her seriously, Mo Qingcheng gritted his teeth, "I won't be soft on you because of this!"

I won't give up because of this!

Ye Buyan hummed lightly, and said lightly, "Let's get started, you all don't want to interfere."

Seeing Ye Buyan's relaxed and natural posture, as if Ling Yue was above her, Mo Qingcheng suddenly constricted his pupils, and shot out impressively.

"Then go to hell!"

The magma flying all over the sky suddenly seemed to come alive, and turned into chains of fire one after another, approaching Ye Buyan, and surrounded her from all directions like a net.

Mo Qingcheng is determined to kill Ye Buyan, and he is absolutely relentless in his attack, and it is still a killer move!
Shen Zhihan saw that Ye Buyan was instantly surrounded by many magma fire chains, he clenched his fists tightly, and his body was also tense, so he didn't let himself rush out.

Believe her, believe she can!
He couldn't make a move until the last moment, because she could!
Mo Chongjin couldn't help holding his breath, his body tensed, ready to sprint to protect Ye Buyan.

Ye Buyan looked at the magma fire chain that surrounded her in an instant. The scorching heat made her pale face turn red, her lips were even more chapped, and the sweat on her face dripped down even more.

She took the Forbidden Spirit Grass, so she didn't have much spiritual power, so she could only do it with one move, and it had to be absolutely fast.

Ye Buyan closed her eyes, raised her hand and scratched the back of her hand, blood flowed out, and her spiritual power surged instantly, she said coldly, "Break!"

The fiery red magma in the sky, a beautiful white figure, looks like a fairy, but the speed is like a ghost, rushing out, straight to Mo Qingcheng.

"Ye Buyan!"

Seeing the flashing figure, Mo Qingcheng immediately held the Fire Lin sword, waved the magma, and said coldly, "Go to hell!"

"Qingcheng, I'm here."

Suddenly, Ye Buyan's cold voice came from behind.

Mo Qingcheng only felt the strong spiritual power approaching behind him, and he was startled. Holding the Huolin sword, he stabbed in the past in an instant, but the stab was empty, and the spiritual power was approaching from the side, and he stabbed in a hurry, and then is a null.

So fast, so strong spiritual power!

Several times of stabbing in the air made Mo Qingcheng's eyes turn red, "Go... poof!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Mo Qingcheng received a heavy palm on the back, her body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and her spiritual power disappeared in an instant.

With a bang, Mo Qingcheng's body fell on the edge of the volcano's active mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the magma flying all over the sky, with the disappearance of her spiritual power, crashed to the ground, sizzling, burning and cracking soil of.

Ye Buyan staggered and fell from the sky. His weak body swayed slightly. The ice sword gleaming with cold light was facing Mo Qingcheng. She said calmly, "You lost!"

The moment when the ice sword faced each other reminded Ye Buyan of the night when he was framed for stealing the elixir, thinking that Mo Qingcheng would take the lead in fighting against the crime.

And she never thought that they would actually be reduced to the day when they would fight each other with swords.

Things change.

Ye Buyan won, and the two onlookers breathed a sigh of relief. This is the best situation.

(End of this chapter)