Small face paralysis sees this person two words don't say, summon a long knife to chop toward her, immediately mood was joyful.
What a man! It's a fight. It should be so refreshing.
Look at Qiu Ming of the shadow Academy. He has a square face. He is quick and accurate.
The spirit instrument in his hand is a broadsword as long as seven feet. He danced in his hand, whirring a round of wind, provoking a fierce vigorous wind, and came face to face.
The tree suddenly flashed, and the man was close to Qiu Ming, and the dagger suddenly leaped out of the abyss of knowledge. With the power of thunder, he swished towards the broadsword.
"Dangdang, Dangdang!" A broadsword, a short and fierce dagger, tossed and handed over several times, stirring the air around continuously.
"Whew" a burst of fire, was turned over by the tree tree root snow silver needle to poke away.
The silver needle, which is made of ice and snow, is naturally the power of water spirit controlled by the little girl.
Holy wood, holy water and holy soil have been integrated with her for a long time, and now they have reached the point where they can turn their hands and do whatever they want.
Let them become what they look like, do not have to think hard at all, raise the palm is.
But listen to "hiss, hiss and hiss". Snow practices silver needles, which are gently plucked by arbor's hands, and suddenly runs to Qiu Ming's face.
Qiu Ming's face did not change. He put a local fire helmet in front of him when he waved.
Several silver needles were blocked.
However, at that time, hundreds of snow training silver needles flew out together again. This time, they went up, down, up and down three ways, running in the direction of Qiu Ming.
Qiu Ming immediately unscrewed his own defense artifact and just erected a defense wall in front of him.
Just listen to dududu.
Countless snow training silver needles penetrated directly from the outside of the defense wall and shot at his four limbs.
Qiu Ming didn't panic either. He immediately raised his Qi and fell down, flipped back and forth in the air, and kept shooting a bunch of flames in his hands.
With a sound of tinkling and hissing, countless snow training silver needles were hit and flew out by him at full speed.
At the end of the fight, the fear in my heart spread even more.
Small facial paralysis, which does not consume power at all, is it a random move?
So far, although the two have not been fighting for a long time, the intensity is very large.
Basically, I'm going back and forth without intermission, and I've been competing for my power.
His fire spirit, completely unable to suppress each other's water spirit.
Even before that, everyone knew that facial paralysis was actually the source of two kinds of power.
Water spirit and wood spirit seem to be very powerful, so strong that people can't see what rank they are.
Qiu Ming takes a deep breath. His mind must be on the eighth floor. It's nothing but Nine layers of Lingshui?
"Hiss!" After a slight sound, Qiu Ming felt a pain in his shoulder.
He looked down and saw a snow training silver needle made of water spirit, which was passed through his shoulder.
The tiny but itchy needlework made his arms numb for a moment.
"Hiss -" Qiu Ming took a breath of cool air and said in his heart, "this girl is really terrible. She can integrate some inexplicable toxins into her own water spirit?
If it's just for water spirit attack, it's pain at most. How could it produce such a strange tingling feeling?
Soon, one of Qiu Ming's arms was down.
But his speed is not weak, only a few down will jump to the high altitude, a critical blow down.
The expression of the tree is not changed at all. With a wave of his hand, he sees a touch of yellow sand flying up to the sky.