Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C1197



C1197

"Who is the one sending the message?"    

    

Ling Er looked left and right, wanting to find the Transmitter, but discovered that everyone in the High Platform had a face full of astonishment.    

    

At this time, everyone was looking at Ling Er with shocked expressions.    

    

"This retreat is so mysterious!"    

    

"Indeed, Ling Er's last ten meters of retreat could be said to be extremely accurate as he saw through Rong Aoxin's intentions!"    

    

"To be able to guess the intentions of the other party in such an intense battle, this is not a simple matter. One must possess sufficient battle experience in order to do so."    

    

"It's just that Ling Er is only fourteen or fifteen years old and he spends his days cultivating in the Rong's stream. How could he do this?"    

    

"Didn't Ling Er just say that he had always been teaching her how to fight? Is that the reason? "    

    

As everyone was guessing, they didn't know that Qianqian was also stunned. They were secretly surprised: "With Junior Sister's experience, it is impossible to predict such things, could it be that it is because of the pressure of the battle, causing her to be so sane?"    

    

At this time, at the entrance of the corridor outside the great hall, Yuezheng Hanrui praised without the slightest bit of stinginess: "This retreat, is truly miraculous to the extreme! Who says that this little girl doesn't know how to fight? Just this retreat alone is not something that anyone can accomplish! "    

    

Hearing that, Chu Mo nodded his head, but did not say much.    

    

As for the cuddly animal, Xiao Hong, it narrowed its eyes and gave Chu Mo a faintly discernable glance. It was unknown what it was thinking about.    

    

In fact, if one were to talk about who was the most shocked on the scene, it would be none other than Rong Aoxin.    

    

In this battle, although Rong Aoxin appeared to be very casual, he had actually calculated every step of the way. Not only did he want to suppress Ling Er with his strength, he even wanted to rely on his battle experience to quickly build a tree.    

    

For example, that move just now, although Rong Aoxin appeared to have thrown out a palm, it had actually quietly fused with the Movement Skills, causing the palm image sea of fire to fly out with him at the last moment, instantly rising ten meters, to give Ling Er a fatal blow.    

    

Rong Aoxin could be said to have schemed for a long time with this move, and even used the Spiritual Energy Storm to conceal it, he thought that he had hidden it perfectly, so that Ling Er would not be able to discover it.    

    

However, what Rong Aoxin did not expect was that, somehow, Ling Er managed to see through her hidden intentions, and in the nick of time, he was pushed back another 10 meters, just barely dodging the attack.    

    

Thinking about it, Rong Aoxin could not help but nod towards Ling Er and say: "Sisters Ling Er, you surprised me!"    

    

Ling Er casually said: "I was just lucky."    

    

The little miss had originally been speaking the truth, but when Rong Aoxin heard this, her indifferent tone gave off an inexplicable sense of disdain. She could not help but sneer and say: "Next time, Sisters Ling Er will not be so lucky."    

    

After he finished speaking, Rong Aoxin attacked again. Amidst the surging of the Spiritual Energy, a palm image whistled out, attacking towards Ling Er.    

    

Ling Er did not dare to be negligent. The Fire Spiritual Energy vibrated and lingered around his right fist. Like a fist made of fire, it swept through the air and went straight for Rong Aoxin.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The two of them continued to exchange blows. The sounds of Spiritual Energy clashing rang out as it collided with each other.    

    

Ling Er's fist went forward and shattered the force behind Rong Aoxin's palm. At the same time, his fist energy was also completely exhausted, and he was unable to accomplish anything.    

    

"Keep chasing!"    

    

Just when Ling Er thought that he should stop and wait for the next attack, the sound transmission came again, urging her to chase up to Rong Aoxin.    

    

With the experience from the previous time, Ling Er was already sure that this unknown Transmitter was helping him. Without further ado, he kicked off from the ground lightly, like a butterfly, his entire body fluttered in the air as he attacked Rong Aoxin.    

    

Seeing that, Rong Aoxin was startled, he did not expect Ling Er to suddenly change his fighting style, and chased after him.    

    

At this time, Rong Aoxin's palms were at their limits. Helpless, he quickly activated his Spiritual Energy, weaving a Spiritual Energy shield in front of him, ready to welcome Ling Er.    

    

Ling Er's reaction was extremely fast. His entire body whirled and instantly accelerated the fluctuations of Spiritual Energy around him, forming a flame spiral. The tip of his spear thrust out and ruthlessly smashed onto the Spiritual Energy's shield.    

    

'Kacha! 'a cracking sound was heard.    

    

The Spiritual Energy shield let out a crisp sound, and a small crack appeared on its surface.    

    

Ling Er continued to move forward, and his right fist once again shot out, following the straight forward spiral of the Spiritual Energy, he actually instantly shattered the Spiritual Energy shield, and directly smashed towards Rong Aoxin's chest.    

    

Faced with Ling Er's sudden series of attacks, Rong Aoxin's expression finally changed. Both of his arms crossed in front of his chest to form a cross to block Ling Er's heavy punch.    

    


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