Gorgeous skills bloom between the two girls one by one. Shen Jiayi's attack is fierce and does not leave her hand. Shen Yanxiao's moves are orderly.
Magic Qi, dead Qi, sound wave, dragon power
In countless collisions, everything around was torn to pieces.
Shen Jiayi stares at Shen Yanxiao. She doesn't understand that in order to become strong, to surpass Shen Yanxiao, she has even given up her dignity as a human being. She thought that she could trample on Shen Yanxiao at her feet if she got the power of eight races, but all she saw was a slap in the face.
Even with the blood of eight races, she still can't defeat Shen Yanxiao.
Unwilling and angry, Shen Jiayi's skin began to turn red, and blue blood vessels spread all over her like poisonous snakes.
"To die! Go to hell! Shen Yanxiao, you shouldn't exist in this world. Why don't you die! " Shen Jiayi, who fell into madness, roared like a wild animal, stared at Shen Yanxiao with red eyes, and the power brewing on her hands was constantly smashing towards Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao, while defusing Shen Jiayi's attack, secretly observed Shen Jiayi's situation.
Up to now, she faintly found something wrong with Shen Jiayi's condition.
After every attack, Shen Jiayi's body will be filled with some power of leakage.
Some are magic Qi, some are holy power, some are dead Qi
Those forces seem to pass through Shen Jiayi's body with every use, which is very strange.
In this case, Shen Yanxiao saw it for the first time. No matter she or LAN Fengli, or devil YuXun, when activating the blood of other races, there was no such power leakage.
Shen Jiayi looks as if she can't completely control the blood in her body.
Shen Yanxiao, after avoiding Shen Jiayi's attack, immediately opened the distance with her. Zijue, who was put away by her, once again appeared in her hands. This time, she no longer entangled with Shen Jiayi, but concentrated all her strength on her feet, kept her speed at the peak, and kept away from the attacking Shen Jiayi.
At the same time, her arrows kept releasing.
"You think you can still shoot me with your strength now? Ha ha! " Shen Jiayi easily avoided all the arrows of Shen Yanxiao. She laughed wildly and her skin became more and more red.
Ouyang Huan Yu, who has been standing aside, seems to have noticed something. He didn't open his mouth, but touched his chin. He chewed an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth and watched the battle between Shen Jiayi and Shen Yanxiao.
After shooting nearly a hundred arrows, Shen Yanxiao once again put the Viscount away. She did not make any more moves, but looked at Shen Jiayi's breathless appearance, with a cold expression in her eyes.
"Why not fight?" Shen Jiayi looks at Shen Yanxiao and suddenly stops attacking. Her eyes are full of sarcastic smile.
She is not her past. Shen Yanxiao is still naive and wants to defeat her with arrows.
It's ridiculous.
"No more." Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What "......" Shen Jiayi still wanted to attack, but a series of sharp pain came from her whole body in a moment. Every cell of her body was suffering from the sharp pain of tearing the heart and cracking the lung. She was trembling and stared at Shen Yanxiao incredibly.