Lu Qiuran gritted his teeth: "Then you take action! He can even kill the teacher. I am just a junior sister. It's not a matter of just one sentence to kill him? Don't have to pretend to be kind and righteous here!"

"Since you're looking for death, I can only be polite!"

Without further ado, the saint Liefeng opened his five fingers and grabbed them in the air.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and a hurricane suddenly appeared, and the whirlpool on the water surface devoured everything, sweeping through everything in an instant, and the light emitted by the torch was swallowed up and could not escape.

Space distortion!

Although the other party just made a random move, the space was distorted and changed. Like the Wuwei Star Technique, it had infinite power.

Lu Qiuran's pupils contracted, his hands raised, and with a "buzz!", a huge furnace suddenly appeared and hit the hurricane.

The two are in conflict, like a big bell ringing, and the shock waves scatter around, and the cut space seems to have turned into paper, with a smooth plane appearing.

Bang bang bang!

Lu Qiuran retreated dozens of meters in the air, and blood spurted out wildly.

Although she is considered powerful among the quasi-saints, she is still much worse than the real saints and is not at the same level at all.

"It's really strong..." Su Yin's body stiffened.

Although he had never seen the true deity of Wuwei Daojun, he was sure that this saint of Liefeng was definitely better than the former!

Even though I have made a lot of progress, I will not be much better than this senior sister when I face it.

"Lu Kang, you little man, can only hide behind the saints. If you have the ability, come out for me!"

Spit out blood and took a few quick breaths. Lu Qiuran moved forward again, with a determination in her eyes: "I must explain it to me today..."

"With me here, you can't see him, so you really won't leave?"

It seemed that he felt the authority was being provoked, his eyebrows were raised, and a hurricane was hovering at the fingertips of the Fierce Wind.

"I said, either kill me or give me an explanation..." Lu Qiuran gritted his teeth.

"That'll offend!"

The saint Liefeng pointed his fingertips out.

This time the hurricane was even stronger than before, like a twisted space ball, coming through the air. Lu Qiuran knew that this power was impossible to resist, so she sacrificed the furnace cauldron again.

Bang!

The body flew backward like a cannonball, and the blood was spilled in the air. With just a moment, the internal organs were severely damaged.

"I won't retreat...I have to see him today..."

He struggled and flew up again, Lu Qiuran's eyes were full of determination.

"I was entrusted to guard against each other and not let people come in, so... you have to die!"

The Saint Liefeng shook his head and his palm fell down.

Although he doesn't want to hurt the other party, if the other party is always obsessed with it, he will still take a heavy move.

All ants are under the saints.

Even if I knew each other before and had some old friends, they were really hostile, it was nothing.

Bang!

The fierce wind fell on Lu Qiuran's chest. The woman could no longer resist it and flew backwards again. She fell to the foot of the mountain like a baseball. The person was still in the air and lost consciousness.

"Detain her and wait for Xiaoyao Sheng to come out of seclusion to deal with her..."

After waved his hand, the Saint Liefeng turned around and flew towards the top of the mountain.

If you have beaten people to death, you will lose your identity if you take action again.

"yes!"

Immediately, a few figures rushed out and galloped straight towards the direction of Lu Qiuran's falling.
Chapter completed!