Strongest Eccentric Consort

Lou Qianxue and Ye flew up to the stage in pursuit.

"Qianxue, come on!" Lou Xiaoxiao yelled from below. Lou Qianxue glanced at her, smiled and nodded at her, and then looked away.

"Sister Qian Xue." Ye Chaixun looked solemnly: "Although I treat you as an alchemy half-teacher and respect you very much, this time, I will definitely go all out. Because I have a reason to win."

Lou Qianxue nodded: "It just so happens that this is what I want to tell you."

Ye Chaixun's expression became more and more solemn: "Then you be careful, I'm going to take action-the lion roars!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye chased his footsteps forward, and when he approached Lou Qianxue, he suddenly jumped into the air, clenched his palms into fists, and slammed on Lou Qianxue's head.

There was a dazzling white light on his fist.

"Shi Feng Quan Yi! Ye Zhuixun used Gao Feng Quan Yi again!" The breath that everyone watched was a little forgotten.

"Come here! Try my thunderous fist!" Lou Qianxue's eyes were burning, and he kicked up from the ground, shot into the air like a cannonball, and hit with Ye Chaixun's fist with his own fist.

Integrating the thunder mood into "Bengshan Fist", her fist becomes the thunder fist that carries the power of thunder.

Now~

Crackling~

The tiny electric light visible to the naked eye covers the surface of Louqian Xuebengshan fist, roaming like a dragon and snake is daunting.

boom!

The two fists collided, and the space around them shook and twisted.

After a short pause, the two returned to their respective places.

Everyone was at a loss. They only thought Lou Qianxue's "Bengshan Fist" was strange, but they couldn't understand the mystery.

Lou Qianxue lowered his head to look at the palm of the blood-stained Beng Beng, slightly raised his lips: "It seems that you are more familiar with Dafeng Quan Yi."

Ye Zhuixun's face became more jealous. He knew that Lou Qianxue hadn't made a sword yet, that is, she hadn't used all her strength, she was already on par with him.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

"The wild lion roars!" This time, he fisted even more powerfully.

Huh!

Lou Qianxue drew out the ice sword.

"Xuanbing Spirit Mirror!"

Suddenly, a chill, centered on Lou Qianxue, spread quickly to the surroundings, but for a moment, a layer of transparent chips overflowing with faint light floated around Lou Qianxue.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? So beautiful!"

"What a heavy cold...spiritual weapon, Lou Qianxue's hand is a spiritual weapon!!!"

On the high platform, the county guard frowned, Lou Xingchen also looked at Lou Qianxue in shock: "What martial skill is this? Why didn't that **** Lou Qianxue teach me before?"

Everyone was shocked--

boom!

The pair of fists heavier than before slammed into the thin ice crystals and attacked Lou Qianxue's facade.

"Oh my God!"

Lou Xiaoxiao couldn't even bear to watch: "My Qianxue is going to be disfigured!"

"Ye Zhuixun doesn't pity Xiangxiyu too much, right?"

"What's the use of such thin ice crystals?"

Everyone looked at Lou Qianxue nervously, anxious for her: "Why didn't she hide?"

however……

"Huh! Ye Chaixun seems something is wrong?"

Everyone hurriedly looked at Ye Chase, and saw that his fists were on the ice crystals. As the ice crystals began to shatter, he also vomited blood and flew out...

"The lion roars!" Ye Chauxun slammed the ground with a punch to stabilize his body, and slowly landed.

"Why?" His face was pale, his eyes were dim, and a ray of blood spilled from the corners of his lips: "Why did you not make any more moves, I would be injured?"

Lou Qianxue stared at his palm with a weird expression: "You just... those two punches, did you use two different fist intents?"

Ye Chaixun's expression slightly trembled, and he was even more surprised than Lou Qianxue: "How do you know?"

Lou Qianxue's eyes lit up, and this Ye Chaixu is really a martial arts wizard. At a young age, he actually understood two moods: "How did you do it?"