Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

It's okay to win, it's not very embarrassing, but it's not very glorious either.

After all, their opponent was just a girl who looked four or five years younger than them.

But if they lose, it will be said that two grown men cannot beat a little girl. That would be so embarrassing.

Rather than that, it would be better to let Du Yuan fight alone. If he loses, he will lose one on one, which is better than losing two on one.

"It's interesting that you know magic, but it's of no use if you can't hit me."

Ning Xiaoyue looked at the flying cone, used the wind technique, and her figure instantly moved to another direction.

At the same time, many fireballs and water bombs flew from her hands again.

Du Yuan frowned and placed three earth walls in front of him to block the fireballs and water bombs.

However, he obviously underestimated the power of these fireballs and water bombs. The three earth walls he arranged were instantly broken. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have been seriously injured.

"Why is the vitality in her body so powerful? Are all people in the middle stage of Dacheng so powerful?"

Du Yuan frowned, thinking deeply while using his methods to fight Ning Xiaoyue.

However, he didn't know that this was not the case. It was all because of Ning Xiaoyue's practice.

"The skills that girl cultivates are absolutely extraordinary, otherwise she would not have such powerful vitality."

Outside the court, Chu Long was also shouting in his heart, and he gradually saw the clues.

First he fought with Lin Heng for a long time, and now he fought with Du Yuan for such a long time.

But even Du Yuan's face turned a little gray, but the girl looked as if nothing was wrong, as if she still had plenty of energy in her body.

When Chu Long didn't know what Ning Xiaoyue practiced, he temporarily regarded her as an immortal cultivator.

The Qi existing in the body of a cultivator is called Yuan Qi. Only when he reaches the Immortal Realm will the Qi in his body be called Immortal Qi.

"It's boring. Just keep doing these moves over and over again. Let's end the battle!"

At this time, Ning Xiaoyue, who was fighting, suddenly shook her head and made an impatient sound.

In the past half day, Du Yuan opposite her had nothing new except for the sharp cone technique and the earth wall technique.

Ning Xiaoyue felt bored and planned to end the fight.

As she spoke, the demonic energy in her body circulated and spread out of her body according to a special trajectory, forming a black cloud with starlight above Du Yuan's head.

With a "chila" sound, a bolt of thunder struck down from inside and hit Du Yuan below.

The thunder and lightning was so fast that it was too late for Du Yuan to hide.

Feeling the powerful aura contained in the thunder, Du Yuan roared anxiously and used the technique of pressing the bottom of the box to form an earth-colored turtle shell above his head.

Although it was only one side, the feeling of thickness coming from it was more than one level higher than those earth walls just now.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and in Du Yuan's horrified eyes, he found that the thunder struck his turtle shell, and the turtle shell technique that he was proud of gradually filled the dense cracks.

For the sake of his own life, Du Yuan relied on his fate and frantically injected the last vitality in his body into the turtle shell.

The thunder and lightning turtle shells are constantly entangled, and the light is flickering, each consuming the other's energy.

Eventually, the energy of the thunder and lightning gradually ran out and disappeared.

The turtle shell also completely dissipated the moment the thunder and lightning dissipated.

Du Yuan let out a long breath, unable to hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of lingering fear.

If you can't hold on, it will definitely feel sore when the thunderbolt falls on you, right?

Looking at Du Yuan who looked embarrassed, Ning Xiaoyue did not continue to take action and flew over with a smile while riding the strong wind.

"How about it? Do you want to hit you or not? Do I want to chop you again?"

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, roles, roles, roles, if you’re good, you’re great, why don’t you give up?”

Du Yuan felt scared in his heart and hurriedly shook his head, fearing that Ning Xiaoyue would do something again.