Rong Yi walked up to An Yiran and looked at her sultry eyes.
He couldn't help but feel a little funny.
It seemed that the child had made up his mind this time.
He whispered: "Of course, just do what you want, don't worry too much."
Hot air suddenly blew towards his ears, which scared An Yiran to the point where he jumped up immediately.
As a result, it hit Rong Yi's chin, and he helplessly bounced it back with gentle force.
An Yiran smiled innocently at him.
After not seeing each other for so long, Rong Yi's cultivation had improved a lot.
I feel at ease in my heart, Rong Yi is so warm In fact, she still had some scruples in her heart, because after all, Gong Ling was a master disciple of the Holy Spirit Palace.
If he left like this, it would be a big loss to the Holy Spirit Palace.
Rong Yi's clear eyes revealed her inner thoughts, and he said slowly but firmly: "Nothing is more important than you."
Tell me if this is love talk An Yiran was a little confused.
The fighting rhythm on the field is getting faster and faster, more and more people are being eliminated, and more and more people are paying attention in the stands.
Now I probably want to make sure these potential winners look familiar, and then grab them before entering the secret realm.
An Yiran soon arrived.
An Yingjie, Gongsun Qi, Rong Yi, Ning Xiaotong and others just looked at her and cheered her up.
Gongsun Qi shouted directly: "Little girl, don't come to see me if you lose."
After saying this, he remembered that the Lord was also here, smiling so pale that his heartbeat was beating so fast.
How come the Lord had been standing here for so long, but he never noticed that he had lost his eyesight so much.
Gongsun Qi looked at His Holiness with some fear.
He was about to kneel down and ask for disrespect when Rong Yi raised his hand to stop him.
His little apprentice is about to start the competition, and he doesn't want to hear anything else now.
The palace spirit was as ethereal as ever, so unscrupulously beautiful, with her hair flying in the air, as if she would become an immortal in the next moment.
An Yiran stood aside indifferently.
The two didn't say anything else before the game.
Everyone knew that neither of them would let each other go.
Why waste your saliva by telling lies?
The referee shouted: "Start" An Yiran was holding a bone-forging whip.
Each whip was like a flying sword, emitting cold white light in the air.
Not to be outdone, Gong Ling directly took out his own spiritual sword to block it.
The whip and the sword are entangled with each other.
Gong Ling held the sword very steadily, and it seemed that he was planning to pursue the path of sword cultivation.
The sharp sword energy was as powerful as a powerful force.
The sharp feeling made An Yiran feel as if his skin was about to be scratched by the aura.
How could Gong Ling make such rapid progress in just two years?
An Yiran became more and more cautious, telling himself not to be careless in any way.
Gong Ling is like a divine dragon wagging her tail.
She has a water spirit root, which is a bit like An Yingjie's opponent Lu Laosan last time.
It's just that Lu Laosan's water spells are too strong, and all his avatars are strong creatures like dragons.
Gong Ling's water magic is a kind of imitation.
She does not have advanced water magic skills, so she wants to become Rong Yi's disciple because she knows that the venerable also has water spiritual roots.
Her water spells turned into chains one after another, flying directly towards An Yiran like flying colorful snakes.
These iron chains are completely controlled by the palace spirit, and they are imagined.
If you use a bone forging whip, you can't break the iron chains at all.
Even if you break the water, they will re-melt into new iron chains the next time. .
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This is almost an unsolvable solution.
This is the trick that Gong Ling came up with.
She wanted to see what the struggle of this yellow-haired girl before her death would be like.
What if the Venerable was watching from below?
She accidentally missed it, and the Venerable could still trouble her, a peerless genius, for a dead yellow-haired girl.
Maybe he would take her in as his apprentice.
Although this possibility was not high, Gong Ling couldn't help but think about it again and again.
A flash of confidence flashed in An Yiran's eyes.
If she was asked which spiritual root she was most confident in dealing with, then it must be the water spiritual root.
Thunder Spirit Root is a mutated spiritual root that is superior to the five spiritual roots.
Its lethality is much greater than any other spiritual root.
However, An Yiran is still not very skilled in controlling it.
It's like you have mastered a powerful force, but there are so many types of opponents, and you must have a correct response policy for each type.
The relationship between thunder and water is like the relationship between a person and a boat.
Water conducts electricity. : The moment An Yiran directly touched her with the iron chain made of water, his whole body was covered with the strongest thunder element.
At that moment, Gong Ling began to tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body was scorched black and hollow by high-voltage electricity.
But because of her long-term training, she didn't want to lose the sword in her hand, so the electric current became stronger and stronger.
Gong Ling's slender fingers trembled more and more, and finally he couldn't control it, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clatter.
Everyone in the audience was silent.
No one had ever fought against a Leilinggen monk, so they didn't know that Leilinggen could be used in this way.
They all had a hint of wariness in their eyes towards this young female monk.
Oh, An Yiran has successfully transformed from a weak and bullied lolita into a young and powerful female monk in the eyes of everyone.
This is just the first step for her.
Gongsun Qi looked at Gong Ling's miserable condition, but couldn't help but worry about the friendship he had had for many years, and quietly, um, lit a candle for her.
At the same time, he sighed, it seems that this little girl in the past still knew how to behave and was merciful.
An Yiran pursued the victory.
She would not tolerate any chance for Gong Ling to stand up and resist her again.
Anyway, hadn't Gong Ling not told the referee to admit defeat yet?
She raised the thunder ball in her hand again and threw it at Gong Ling.
All the defensive formations on Gong Ling's body collapsed one by one under the powerful current.
Gong Chengbo couldn't help it in the audience.
He saw the murderous look in the eyes of An Yiran, a yellow-haired girl, but he couldn't just leave it like this.
"Referee, Gong Ling has already admitted defeat, why is the other contestant still gritting his teeth?"
These words were full of anger, as if the organizer of their show had done something to Gong Ling.
Gongsun Qi next to him couldn't stand listening anymore.
Anyway, the Gong family had already been defeated by everyone in the Holy Spirit Palace, so he didn't have to worry at all now.
Putting on a sarcastic smile, he said with some disdain: "Elder Gong, the rules of the game are that the game is not over until one party steps down or one party declares to admit defeat.
But now, Gong Ling herself has not admitted defeat. , you cannot act on behalf of Gong Ling in the audience."
"You" Gong Chengbo was so angry that his beard almost stood up. n039gt recommendation vote: