The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

Chapter 137 Battle of Masters
It should be said that she has it, but she just cannot use it.

The black mist froze for a moment, and in an instant, that oppressive fighting spirit disappeared.

"So that's how it is. Your outer sect fighting skills are really pure!" Hei Wu said, with admiration and pity in his eyes.

On this continent, almost everyone has the opportunity to learn the art of spiritual cultivation.But whether you qualify is another matter.Not everyone is so lucky, born with aura reserves.

Some people's aura is very low.There is no value in cultivation.However, in ordinary fights, if a little spiritual power is used, this kind of person still has the upper hand.

And master duel, you must have spiritual power!There is basically no suspense between a high-level spiritual power fighter and a low-level spiritual power fighter.

And for a twelfth-level fighter like Heiwu, against a zero-level fighter like Xue Ling, who can't even be considered an entry-level spirit fighter, there is no suspense!
He received spiritual power.

However, the fighting spirit is still awe-inspiring.

"I don't use spiritual power to fight with you." Hei Wu said coldly, "So as not to become a laughing stock among spiritual power fighters! Since you are good at foreign martial arts, I will compare your spiritual power fighting skills with you!"

Even without spiritual power, Xue Ling is only twelve years old, and the opponent is already approaching age.This contest is also unfair.

However, in the world, there is not so much fairness in the first place.

Xue Ling gave Xiaoyu a wink, Xiaoyu understood, even though it was in pain, she silently picked up Xiaoxia who was lying on the bed and walked out.

Outside the store, there were already no pedestrians.Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia silently prayed for the girl.

Both Xue Ling and Hei Wu stood still, waiting for the other party to make the first move.

In terms of physical strength, of course Xue Ling couldn't compete.

What's more, what she originally practiced was women's kung fu, with delicateness as her specialty.

The attack power of the black mist is really extraordinary.

He punched out with astonishing momentum, with the explosive power of thunder.

There was even the sound of friction in the air.

But what was strange was that when Black Mist's fist hit Xue Ling, Xue Ling's figure suddenly disappeared.

Hei Wu was startled, and realized that the other party's figure was fast, and his feet had not yet stabilized, so he turned around.Xue Ling's fingers had already touched the skin on the back of his neck.

At the same time, he tapped his toes and hit several large acupuncture points on his back in an instant.

The black mist suddenly froze.As long as Xue Ling puts his strength into the acupuncture points, he will collapse on the spot.

Xue Ling gently fell to the ground.

There was no sound under the feet, it was like a petal falling down!
Black Mist let out a light breath.

Just now, if he used his spiritual power, Xue Ling couldn't resist it.

But Black Mist is unwilling to break the fighting creed of spiritual fighters.

Besides, Xue Ling was merciful.

"This contest, even if I lose." Xue Ling's voice was still cold, "If you refuse to give in, I have no reason to live."

This is to give Black Fog enough face.

Hei Wu is not someone who doesn't know good and bad. "Thank you, Miss Xue Ling, for not embarrassing me." His voice was light, but there was a sense of respect.

An opponent with high skill but who can tolerate others is worthy of respect.

Xiaoyu was outside the store, anxiously waiting for the result of the girl's fight with the black mist.

The girl has won so many times and given Xiaoyu so many surprises.However, Xiaoyu still has to worry!
After all, the momentum of the black mist is really too strong.

Just as he was sad, a crow-like scolding sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

(End of this chapter)