Chapter 980

"Chi --"

on Xue Jianing's white neck, there is a scar with blood.

She stood in the wind, tottering, can only reluctantly half open his eyes to look at the opposite cold Luocha.

Although at this time lengluocha is only three meters away from her, this distance seems to be a natural moat.

This is the huge gap between the ancient warriors and the ancient gas warriors!

"This blow will kill you!"

Cold Luocha cold voice a drink, hand again ready to raise the wind devil shadowless fan.

Judging from its momentum, this attack must not be as small as just now, it must be a unique move.

Xue Jianing looked tired and covered with color, as if she would fall at any time.

"Ding! It can automatically trigger the master level education ability and improve the apprentice's comprehension ability. "

Night Hong brain a shock.

At the moment of life and death, Xue Jianing's brain suddenly burst into lucidity.

The secret of "Qi" that Yehong and she said in the past is now combined with the feeling of today's competition, and the inspiration is like a torrent, constantly emerging from the mind.

"So... This is Qi!"

Xue Jianing round eyes angry open, a dense breath in the eyes.

At this time lengluocha was holding up the iron fan with pride, and did not notice Xue Jianing's abnormality.

"There is a flaw, it is now!"

Xue Jianing's hands are folded in the shape of a cross, aiming at the cold Luocha a few meters away.

That move Night Hong taught, she has been unable to understand the move, but now it is the mind to understand, naturally used.

"Yewu Zhendian · yeyin..."

the dense breath suddenly came out of Xue Jianing's hands and wrapped in his palms.

"Cross kill!"

Xue Jianing drinks hard, and the breath in her hand instantly melts into the air.

Between the void, there is a vague transparent palm print.

"Boom

A dull sound came from the chest of the cold Luocha.

She held up the fan position, staring at the huge trauma in her chest.

The chest of the cold Luocha has been sunk in, and the dent happens to be a palm print.

Her eyes look more and more dim, powerless to see Xue Jianing, and then turned to look at the side of the night Hong.

Night Hong eyebrows slightly heavy, slowly tasted a coffee.

"The night martial arts Scripture... Powerful..."

Leng Luocha finished the last sentence in his life, and his body rose backward.

The iron fan fell again on the ground, hitting the cold Luosha body with no temperature.

Leng Luocha, the master of the iron gate of the ancient martial arts school, died today in the hands of a woman who had just broken through the realm of ancient Qi and martial arts.

Maybe she was doomed to fight for the last ten years.

The number of drinks is fixed.

The time has come for good!

Xue Jianing's face was filled with joy of revenge, and then her body became unstable and her delicate body fell backward.

A figure suddenly flashed behind her and caught her steadily.

"Master, I haven't disgraced you, have you?"

Lying in the arms of night Hong, Xue Jianing asked with a weak smile.

Yehong smiles and shakes his head.

"Ding! Apprentice realm breakthrough, enlightenment ability + 1! "

"Ding! The apprentice defeats the strong enemy, and the cultivation ability + 1! "

"Ding! The apprentice uses the moves taught by the host to defeat the enemy. The host is well instructed and the cultivation ability is + 1! "

"Ding! The host created the ancient Qi and martial arts moves successfully, martial arts creative ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

"Ding! Trigger ability, breath perception + 1, martial arts + 1...

in combination