The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 1142 [Fight to Fame] 08
Nan Sheng Hexi really wanted to abuse Huang Yuezhen just like Huang Yuezhen abused Chris just now. Huang Yuezhen just now can do it, so can she. She also has colorful mysterious spirits. This time Huang Yuezhen is hiding I can't drop it.

It's just that Nan Sheng Hexi's imagination is very full, but the reality is very backbone.

She didn't know that Huang Yuezhen's long whip always carried her mysterious spiritual energy, it was a good idea for her to burn the whip with the mysterious spiritual energy, but with Huang Yuezhen's mysterious spiritual energy preserved, it had no effect at all.

"Oh? Is that so?" Huang Yuezhen raised her brows lightly before she finished her sentence. She pulled the long whip out of Nan Sheng Hexi's hand as soon as she exerted force, and Nan Sheng Hexi was also staggered, almost He fell to the ground.

She stared at Huang Yuezhen with wide-eyed eyes, completely unable to understand how the woman opposite her could be so strong, she had the mysterious spiritual energy and even tried her best but couldn't hold it.

"Haha, you've set yourself on fire, don't throw away your long whip." Nan Sheng Hexi suddenly found that the end of Huang Yuezhen's long whip was burning with flames, and that flame made her feel happy.

Huang Yuezhen smiled coldly, shook the end of the long whip in her hand, and immediately shook off the flame on the long whip, and landed at Nan Sheng Hexi's feet.

"Don't be too happy, it's you who caused the fire, not me."

The long whip in her hand fell to the ground nimbly, and every time it fell, a huge group of flames burst out. In the blink of an eye, Nan Sheng Hexi was already surrounded by Huang Yuezhen's flames.

"It must have chilled you just now, so I will give you a good warmth and warmth now." Huang Yuezhen's clear and beautiful eyes shrunk, and if she dared to plot against her, she will let you taste the feeling that life is worse than death now.

"Snapped!"

The long whip fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the flame that was originally surrounding Nan Sheng Hexi suddenly rose from her knees, and with a "chi la", it jumped over her head, directly wrapping her tightly. in it.

Huang Yuezhen retracted her long whip, and the flame on the long whip disappeared, like a docile little snake wrapped around her arm.

A raging fire started burning on the battle platform. There was no snowflakes falling in this area at all. The snowflakes that fell in mid-air were melted and disappeared by the scorching breath before they approached this side.

Her robe was gently blown by the wind, and the slight arc carried the coldness of the wind and snow, and her small face was as cold as frost. She looked at the flame opposite her indifferently, without blinking her eyes.

The temperature of the flame was extremely high, and even the people in the audience could feel the temperature of the flame. After a while, the people in the front row felt their faces were scorched and painful, and sweat flowed profusely.

Not to mention Nan Sheng He Xi was surrounded by a big fire, and what it felt like to be roasted airtight inside, the flame was not only a burning pain, but also hurt so much that it rushed into the skin.

Nan Sheng Hexi tried to get out of it many times, but was bounced back when she got close to the flame.

"Huang Yuezhen, you witch, let me out." Nan Sheng Hexi cried a little.

"Don't forget, this flame is your own flame." Huang Yuezhen sneered, she just used Nan Sheng Hexi's flame to intensify the fire.

"Ah~ ah~ help, help!" After a while, Nan Sheng Hexi couldn't help the high-heat flames burning around her, as if burning here.

"." Huang Yuezhen remained silent, this was not enough, the people below her did not dare to speak and had to shut up obediently.

(End of this chapter)