Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 421

However, the fact gave him a big surprise.

"What are you?" Hu Xihua felt nauseous when he saw the intensive fire attack opposite him.

Seeing her reaction, Leng Ruo curled his lips silently, "It's just a bug with spiritual power."

Hu Xihua felt more and more uncomfortable when the dense bugs came all over the place.

Hu Shenglai looked at his son, who was not in a good state, then looked at the dense worms, and said immediately, "Son, don't show mercy."

Hu Xihua smiled helplessly, he knew that this was his father making excuses for him.

But for the sake of the scene, he had to turn around and smile.

Leng Ruobing naturally heard Hu Xihua's words, and let out a long breath of relief, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She was just being polite, who knew that this man took it seriously?

She stomped her feet suddenly, feeling very uncomfortable. In the battle between these two people, Leng Ruobing naturally hoped that Hu Xihua would win the most. It was nothing to think about.

Originally, Hu Xihua really thought that these bugs really came out of illusion, but when one of them ran onto his arm, Hu Xihua immediately felt a very real sense of touch, and disappeared before he could wipe out the bugs.

"Storm, go." Hu Xihua directly activated the maximum attack effect.

Hu Shenglai, who was in the audience, nodded in satisfaction, but then he realized something was wrong.

Hu Xihua's spiritual power is like bombing out without money.

The people in the audience were dumbfounded, but Leng Ruoji understood it very well, and stepped up their attacks.

More and more insects flew away, seeming to be true or false, illusory or real.

"Get out." Hu Xihua exploded, and when the bugs around him touched his body, they were shocked by the powerful airflow.

Some disappeared directly in the void, and of course some fell directly to the ground. They were cold and quick-witted, and after a few silent recitations, the bugs that fell on the ground immediately turned into gas and dissipated directly.

Leng Ruoji was so fast that he didn't give Hu Xihua any time to react.

The dizzy mind made Hu Xihua's body flicker for a moment, and the things in front of him seemed not particularly clear and blurred.

Leng Ruo immediately saw Hu Xihua's situation clearly, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he attacked directly.

With one kick, Hu Xihua fell directly out of the arena like a kite with a broken string.

Since Hu Xihua was out of the arena, the referee directly ruled: win if you are cold.

What a shock.

Leng Ruo immediately stepped down and went to Hu Xihua's side, "Thank you, brother Xihua, for letting me go. My little sister is very grateful."

Oh, so it is.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and it was because of Hu Xihua's wish that he could win if he was cold.

Everyone had to give Hu Xihua a high look, but of course some would say that he was a joke.

"Well, you don't know, do you?"

Someone in the audience exclaimed, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. At this time, Leng Ruobing had already run to Hu Xihua's side.

"Look, doesn't this Leng Ruobing match Hu Xihua well?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention to Leng Ruobing and Hu Xihua.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

"No wonder?"

This Leng Ruo is an eighth-level spiritual master, and Hu Xihua is already a spiritual king.

At this time, Hu Xihua had just woken up, and when he heard this sentence, he almost vomited blood and passed out. After waking up, the first thing he did was to check his body.

　Six more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)