What's more, as a member of the Dayong holy Dynasty, Fengyuan said that her strength and breath all over her fell to the same level as Luo Qingtong.

At this time, the night thousand opened his mouth.

"I think this is not enough."

He said, raising his hand is a light enveloping the high platform where Luo Qingtong and Fengyuan are located.

Just for a moment, Fengyuan felt that her body suddenly sank, as if she had been bound by something.

It is obvious that the light emitted by night Qianyu enveloped her and limited her physical strength at the same time.

The physical strength of Wuling and Wuwang is not the same level at all!

Every time a martial artist's strength is promoted, his physical strength will be strengthened accordingly.

A really strong high-level strong person may not be moved by a low-level strong person even if he doesn't use any strength and stands there.

At this meeting, yeqianyu suppressed the physical strength of Fengyuan to the same level as Luo Qingtong.

Now, compared with Luo Qingtong, Fengyuan has only the understanding and application of strength skills.

Luo Qingtong looked at the place where night Qianyu was, and his eyes smiled.

This man is really afraid that she will suffer.

However... Luo Qingtong was prepared to make a quick decision based on the physical strength of Fengyuan before.

Now

The radian of Luo Qingtong's lips turned up at once, which was unspeakable and enchanting.

Just then, with a bang, Fengyuan on the other side could not help her jealousy, raised her hand and pulled out her weapon.

In her hand, she held a very black whip with dragon head and fish pattern. It was covered with sharp barbs, which looked very sharp and cold.

This is not Fengyuan's best weapon, but the most fierce weapon in her hand.

This whip is enough to scrape a layer of human skin!