Chapter 1508

"Shua!"

Luo Qingtong's figure and that of xiaoxueqiu are staggered with that of Huo's family.

As soon as she raised the long sword in her hand, she felt the integration and solidity of her strength and strength perception in her body, and the smile on her lips became more and more publicized.

On the other hand, the heart of the Huo family master was like a raging wave.

He originally thought that Luo Qingtong would not be able to bear it if he tried his best.

Who ever thought that the young man had been dealing with him for so long by relying on the long sword in his hand and the monster of holy land cultivation!

Obviously, he is just a teenager at the peak of the Wuling realm, not even the holy realm, but he often avoids the strongest part of his attack!

So that his attack almost didn't completely fall on her!

Every time, some aftershocks hit her and were chopped by her!

And... Is it his illusion?

Always feel that the strength of the other party seems to have been improved?

This kind of promotion is not strength, but quality and perception!

The use of each other's martial arts and strength seems to be more harmonious

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Huo family master suddenly overcast.

He seemed to think of something, and then he was angry.

"You!" He raised his finger to Luo Qingtong and shouted angrily, "take me to practice moves and consolidate your strength!"

Lord Huo was so angry that he was going to explode!

He desperately wanted to kill Luo Qingtong, but the other party borrowed his carelessness and used him to practice moves to consolidate his strength.

When the Huo family leader thought about it, he felt his inner shame coming back in bursts.

"Bastard! You want to die!"

Lord Huo is so angry that the whole person is going to explode.

He blew his sleeves, and no longer ignored the loss of strength and used his greatest skill.

In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth surged violently in the whole room.

A sense of suffocation like the eve of a volcanic eruption enveloped the whole room.

Driven by the breath of Lord Huo, the whole room seemed to be shrouded in a low pressure of "dark clouds pressing the city to destroy".

With the rising of Huo's breath, the whole room was buzzing and shaking.

"Night nine, I will never let you have any chance to survive this time!"

The repeated defeats made the Huo family leader no longer dare to underestimate the slender young man opposite.

But no matter how powerful the opponent is, he is just the peak of Wuling realm!

His strength is all out, and then he uses his own breath to urge the secret method of the holy land, so he doesn't believe that the other party can survive such an attack!

To achieve this, unless Luo Qingtong's Wu Lingjing has the power comparable to the saint's realm, how can this be possible?

Not to mention whether Luo Qingtong may have such power, even if she really has, not her own power, she can't use it at all!

Even if Luo Qingtong gets a great chance in this room, he has to die in his hands!

This time, I will never miss again!

Master Huo thought so and suddenly sneered.

Luo Qingtong also felt that the power of Wu Lingjing, which he was not familiar with before, began to be familiar and harmonious by her in the confrontation with the Huo family.

Seeing that master Huo had guessed her purpose, she smiled faintly.

Her own strength has been completely tempered. Even if Huo didn't find it, she is ready to stop and give him a ride!

Just chased and killed her for so long and pressed her for so long. Is it cool in the heart of Huo's family?

Don't worry, she'll make him happier later!