Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss Chapter 106: Duel Two

The thoughts of the people in the audience are endless, and the two people on the stage are not that complicated. [Starter] The two have already handed over at this moment.

The golden silk whip and the falling dust sword were handed over in mid-air, the golden silk whip wrapped around the falling dust sword, two white rays of light burst out, becoming more and more dazzling.

Lan Xinyu snorted coldly and pulled the golden whip back forcefully, trying to disarm Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, concentrating, and a powerful force swept away along the Falling Chen Sword. Lan Xinyu's face changed quickly, and she hurriedly withdrew the golden whip. Because of the immense power coming from the whip, she almost couldn't hold the whip firmly.

Before she could stand still, Ling Chuxi's fierce sword had already arrived in front of her. She was shocked and hurriedly backflips, avoiding the sword. As soon as she landed, her eyes suddenly became dark, and Ling Chuxi didn't give her any time to catch her breath. This sword, the rainbow air in the sky, and the white battle spirit seemed to be real at this moment, making people fearful. (First release)

A master at the scene found that Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit seemed a little different. But no one goes deeper. Some families always have secrets handed down from their families, and the fighting spirit they practice will naturally be somewhat different. It's just that Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit is more domineering and fierce!

At this moment, Lan Xinyu felt a real sense of fear in her heart. Why, it was obvious that Ling Chuxi was about the same strength as her, but why did she feel a little breathless? All of Ling Chuxi's moves were extremely murderous. It seems to have experienced the determination and cruelty of death! How could this be possible, she was only sixteen years old, and she had only participated in an experience!

The breath of death is so clear at this moment!

The sword has arrived, and everyone gasps. With a thought, Lan Xinyu finally summoned her demon pet. The next moment, cold light flashed, and Ling Chuxi's sword was pulled away by a sharp claw. Lan Xinyu is saved!

On the ring, a tall gray war wolf stands majesticly there. Strong and sturdy limbs reveal the beauty of strength. Bai Sensen's teeth are extremely sharp, he is covered with smooth fur, and his paws are shining with chills that make the heart trembling. He raised his head and gave a long scream, and the stabbing person's eardrum was painful.

This is Lan Xinyu's monster, a Tier 3 war wolf!

The third-tier war wolf is superior in speed and strength, and the most troublesome thing is the cunning of the war wolf. It doesn't fight people head-on, but constantly finds holes and opportunities to attack opponents. The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we advance. It's not so easy to deal with.

The corner of Lan Xinyu's mouth rose slightly, without giving Ling Chuxi any chance to prepare, there was a clear whistle in her mouth, and the war wolf jumped up fiercely, leaping towards Ling Chuxi, his hideous fangs flashed out. A biting chill.

Ling Chuxi didn't dare to be careless, and he swung a sword out, and the wolf's claws slammed and accurately slapped it on the Falling Chen sword. The huge power came, and the sword's edge was slightly stagnant. Before Ling Chuxi changed his move, Lan Xinyu's golden whip struck him with a strong howling sound. She also learned to be smart, knowing that her fighting spirit was not as good as Ling Chuxi's, and she didn't dare to pester her anymore. With the help of the cooperation of the wolf, she directly used the fiercest offensive.

Ling Chuxi's figure flashed, the Falling Chen sword avoided the claws of the wolf and fended off the golden whip, but at this moment, the wolf suddenly changed its direction and twisted his body dexterously towards Ling. Chu Xi rushed behind him.

Ling Chuxi hurriedly moved a step back, and at the same time returned to the back of the sword, the falling dust sword and the claws of the war wolf rubbed past, making a sorrowful sound.

"Ba!" Lan Xinyu's long whip almost fell to the ground against Ling Chuxi's body, making a crisp sound, and a shallow whip mark appeared on the hard ground in the dust.

An exclamation sounded from the audience...