Chapter 822

"However, ancestor, I'm an immortal strongman in battle, so my water and fire attributes can be used!" Xia Houying said while turning her beautiful eyes to look at the ancestor.

"Of course." The old ancestor nodded and said.

"Please." Xia Houying politely said please to Old Yan, and then a icy cold air struck towards Old Yan. The cold air, even the old Yan who has the strength of eternal life, couldn't help but slapped Shivering, retreated extremely fast.

Xia Houying's strength was rising steadily, and she didn't listen until she had recovered to the peak of the seventh level of the Void Realm.

The speed was soaring, Xia Houying was holding a black stick in his hand, and the stick had two kinds of spiritual power, water and fire, one side was hot and the other was cold.

Xia Houying's rapid attack speed, coupled with the scorching temperature and icy cold air, forced Yan Lao to retreat in a row. Finally, when Yan Lao stabilized his body and planned to attack Xia Houying, he found that Xia Houying's figure had disappeared in front of her.

The speed was so fast, this was the first thought in Lao Yan's mind, and then Lao Yan felt a wave of spiritual power behind him, the figure quickly dodged, and with a bang, the attack formed by the condensed spiritual power of water and fire hit the ground instantly. It hit the ground, causing a big hole to appear in the ground.

Xia Houying put away her black stick at this time, and a dagger appeared in her hand. There was no trace of spiritual power on the dagger, without a trace of fluctuation. It was ordinary in Xia Houying's hands, but it often It is such an ordinary existence, the more unexpected it is in the end.

The dagger in Xia Houying's hand pierced into something's body with a hiss, and a bloody smell permeated instantly.

Feeling the excruciating pain in his arm, Yao Lao couldn't help but gasped, his figure flashed and stepped aside vigilantly, looking towards the purple figure.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. This is a competition. I can't give you time to breathe." Who knows that when Mr. Yan's figure has stepped aside in an instant, and his eyes are looking at his original position, there is no purple figure there. Just when Yan Lao started to look for that powerful girl beside him.

A voice that was so cold to the bottom of people's hearts rang in Old Yan's ears, and instantly shook Old Yan back a few steps unconsciously.

But for a while, the newly married Yan Lao didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him at all. When Yan Lao was really in that position and found something was wrong, it was too late.

A gust of cold air penetrated from the soles of Yan Lao's feet into the soles of Yan Lao's feet, instantly freezing Yao Lao's whole body.

"The fighting power is so strong." An elder couldn't help but muttered in praise when he saw the picture of Old Yan being frozen in an instant.

"No, it's really strong." Another elder agreed with what the elder beside him said.

But at the beginning, it seemed that Old Yan didn't dare to attack Xia Houying too much. Later, after getting to know Xia Houying's combat power gradually, Old Yan also started to attack.

Xia Houying looked at the flames coming towards her, and was slightly shocked in her heart. The flames carried a breath of people, and they were very powerful. Just when Xia Houying felt the flames, she moved extremely quickly, dangerously Narrowly dodged the flame attack, and then Xia Houying also attacked Yan Lao with a water attribute spiritual power. Although the flame attack was not as powerful as Yan Lao's flame, Xia Houying's water attribute spiritual power was Although the strange water was cast from Xia Houying's hands, which greatly weakened the attack of the different water, it was still chilling.

(End of this chapter)

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