It took them a lot of effort to make the Pu fan as big as the mouth of a basin. It was like fighting with an expert. They were so tired that they sweated all over. Finally, they injected enough aura to make the Pu fan big enough.

"Hoo!"

The size of the Pu fan reached, and the shadow of the night made a deep long breath, panting and speechless.

But I dare not stop dancing.

Duanmu yawang is actually very tired. He doesn't even want to talk except dancing.

For a moment, the two people gasped. Night Nong Ying and Duanmu Ya looked at each other and said, "you know, just now there was such a moment that I felt like I was dying because my strength was exhausted."

Duanmu yawang didn't answer.

Night shadow glanced at her and hummed, "your spiritual power is higher than me. It must be much easier than me."

"No."

Duanmu yawang was helpless. "I was too tired to give up just now." it's really too tired to consume power like this.

Night Nong Ying was about to say something, but she saw that the Pu fan in the other hands dancing became bigger again!

She suddenly widened her eyes, "do you want to continue to grow?"

Duanmuya looked at it and looked at it. She also had a headache. "Don't play like this." this is really the most difficult and tiring ceremony.

Night nongying wanted to cry and regretted his previous decision: "I don't know if I have enough strength to add it. I knew it was better to watch the ceremony. We came in to attend the ceremony. It's just tormenting ourselves!"

Duanmu yawang didn't answer. Looking at those people's PU fan from the size of the middle basin to the size of the large basin, he took a deep breath and asked, "did you slow down just now?"

"Almost."

"Then take it slow, and we'll try again later."

Night Nong Ying stared at those people's PU fan for a long time, and then opened his mouth to answer Duanmu yawang: "but I think my remaining strength is certainly not enough to make the Pu fan reach this size."

"Then try your best." just try your best to make the Pu fan as big as you can.

"Yes."

Night Nong Ying felt the pain of making people red. When he thought of it, his tone was a little dignified: "you say, how strong are these people? Why can they make the Pu fan so big at once?" the two of them rely on their strength to slowly make the Pu fan bigger. They almost made the Pu fan bigger at once!

It's like playing when you say you get bigger.

Duanmu yawang doesn't know how to answer the question of night shadow.

She had already noticed this.

Night shadow doesn't seem to need Duanmu yawang's answer, but he said to himself: "they all say that there are many exiled Street experts, but we have always passed through the struggle. In fact, I began to feel that the rumors from the outside are still exaggerated."

Of course, the whole exile street is purple eyed, and the overall strength is certainly much higher than those outside.

However, it was not strong enough to shock her.

Today, however, there are so many people dancing here, at least twenty or thirty. Each of them can easily do what she can't do. She can't help but be in awe.

She has been in exile street for a long time. In fact, she has never really understood exile street.

After listening to the words of night shadow, Duanmu yawang continued to be silent.

Because she had the same idea as night shadow. From the beginning of the struggle, she had less awe of the exile street than before, and didn't think this place was so mysterious and terrible.

Until today.

"Hoo Hoo ~"

At this time, Duanmu yawang suddenly heard a whistling wind in her ear, pulling her back from her thoughts.

She was busy, turned her eyes and looked around. She found that the Pu fan in other hands didn't know when to start. It was not just inciting, but constantly moving. It was like a fire in the wind, shaking and moving. The wind suddenly became louder and louder, and the sound became louder and louder.

The Pu fan in Duanmu yawang and yenongying's hands is too small. Under such wind, it seems insignificant. The fan in their hands suddenly appears too light because of insufficient strength. They can't grasp it well. They feel that the Pu fan will be blown away at any time!

"Let's hurry to make the Pu fan bigger." duanmuya looked at the shadow of the night in the wind, "otherwise, I feel that we will be blown away with people and fans!"

"Good!"

Night shadow also dare not be wordy, and constantly pour strength into the fan.

Duanmu yawang was the same, but she poured in a great spirit. Soon, the fan became as big as others.

However, because she used great strength at once, she couldn't bear it. For a moment, she was dizzy, staggered at her feet, and her dancing movements were slightly disordered. She was in a hurry, forced herself to support the sense of dizziness, and reluctantly kept up with other people's dancing movements again.

She finished, but night shadow didn't.

Her efforts poured all her strength into it. However, the Pu fan in her hand was still worse than others.

However, after Duanmu yawang finished the size of the Pu fan, the wind became louder and stronger, and the whole person was shaky in the wind.

Duanmuya looked at her and was worried, "your fan is not big enough. Can you continue to add strength to it?"

"No, No." the face under the night shadow mask had not improved. She felt as if she had no support point. The whole person danced with the wind and could barely speak: "I, I have used my greatest strength."

Duanmu yawang looked at her anxiously and listened to her weak voice. Coupled with the wind blowing, her figure was like a wisp of smoke. She was unable to shake constantly. The whole person became a little ethereal and felt like flying with the wind.

Duanmu Ya looked suddenly and was afraid!

She stepped up and danced close to the shadow of the night, with her palm pressed behind her.

The night shadow book feels the whole person chilly, and the heart is cold. The whole person has no support, becomes cold, and gradually has no perception

Duanmu Ya looked at this palm, and constantly had the power to pass it on to her from behind. She immediately felt like a person who was about to die in the ice and met the fire, and slowly warmed up.

The body that had no perception also slowly had a little strength.

But this strength was not enough. She still felt cold all over.

"Night shadow, you insist." duanmuya looked at her. She was afraid and continued to increase her strength. "Don't think about anything. Just pour strength into the fan. It's not enough for me to pass it on to you. Even if you work hard, you should continue to pour strength!"

Otherwise, she will really die!

The night made the shadow and the lips wriggled.

She didn't know when to start. Her mouth had become dry. Her brain was buzzing, and there was almost no sound in her ears. However, Duanmu yawang heard her in her heart.

She doesn't feel much. The whole person is like a string puppet. She does what Duanmu yawang says, and constantly transmits her strength to the fan.

Duanmu Ya looked at the fan getting bigger and bigger, and the night shadow body seemed to be softer and softer. She didn't dare to think more. She worked hard and passed on her remaining strength to her!

"Hoo!"

Almost visible to human flesh eyes, the Pu fan in the night shadow's hand suddenly became bigger and as big as other people's hands!

For such a moment, the night shadow's body, which had been shaking badly, slowly stopped shaking.

Power and perception return a little.

Slowly, she was so cold that she almost lost her perceptual heart, and gradually had the temperature.

It took her a while to slow down.

Drooping eyelids also have the power to lift.

She looked at Duanmu yawang, and her dry lips moved. "Just now, I really think I'm going to die." she really experienced a feeling of dying!

"How do you feel now?" duanmuya saw that she could speak, and the big stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

The lip corner of the night shadow pulled, "I feel like I finally have a feeling." the feeling of losing consciousness just now is terrible.

Duanmu yawang listened and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now she dared not breathe, and her strength consumed too much. Coupled with tension and worry, she could hardly support it.

Night Nong Ying said, "just now, you saved me."

Duanmu yawang shook her head and wanted to talk. At this time, there was a stir in her ears. She heard the onlookers exclaim, "what's in the sky? A hurricane?"