"Well, okay, sister, you must not let these people go. Xiaoyun should paint turtles on their faces." Xiaoyun nodded obediently, then grinned and said.

"Okay, it will definitely happen." Murong Ningyue patted Xiaoyun's head, then walked forward a few steps. Xiaoyun also retreated to the back at this time, opening her watery eyes widened and waiting to watch the show.

Holly moved his sore muscles and bones, then his eyes changed and began to mobilize his spiritual power. In an instant, a strong wind blew up Holly's robe, adding a hint of hostility.

I saw Holly's face with a serious face, and a yellowish light gradually appeared around him, slowly surrounding Holly. Not long after, a spiritual armor was formed on Holly and a huge sword in his hand.

"Oh, it's still a earth-type spirit master, it looks pretty good." Murong Ningyue nodded with some interest, and then a small purple flame slowly gathered in her hand, "But this level can't do anything to me!"

"Hmph, what's that thing? Do you think that a small thing can win me before?" said Hawley sarcastically, "Just go to die with your little flame."

After saying that, Hawley waved hard with the giant sword in his hand, and a very powerful spiritual power came towards Murong Ningyue. This spiritual power contained tenths of Hawley's power. If an ordinary person was, he would definitely be crushed into meat paste.

"Hide quickly..."

"Why are you still standing there? Go away quickly..."

Everyone around was shocked by Hawley's spiritual power. Seeing Murong Ningyue's motionless look, she couldn't help but shouted anxiously, thinking that Murong Ningyue was frightened by this grand momentum and forgot to avoid it. She tried desperately to remind Murong Ningyue.

"Little Flame? Let you taste the ability of this so-called Little Flame." Murong Ningyue smiled slightly, then looked at the "Little Flame" in her hand very calmly.

A small ball of black and purple flame suddenly became prosperous, and the flames of the table tennis balls rushed to the size of the basketball, and the temperature around them rose several degrees instantly.

The golden flame was covered with a layer of fierce purple lightning, which looked very beautiful, but it looked like it was about to swallow up the person. When you listen carefully, you could still hear the lightning making a "hissing" sound.

Murong Ningyue raised her hand gently, and the thunder dragon flame in her hand went towards Hawley. The violent friction with the air along the way even brought out a trace of sparks, which made people frightened.

"I'm so powerful!"

"Their cultivation levels should be not much different, they are all masters!"

"Hey, I was worried just now. What are we worrying about here? It's really..."

Everyone looked at the grand momentum of Murong Ningyue and Hawley's battle, and suddenly realized the truth before they realized it.

At this time, everyone who stood aside to watch the game realized that Murong Ningyue's strength should be the same as that of Hawley. It must be of the same level as that of Hawley. No wonder he didn't react much when he saw Hawley's powerful aura. It turned out that he was confident.

In an instant, two spiritual powers collided together, and the collision of yellow and golden purple. The spiritual power duel between the two masters was undoubtedly the most eye-catching part of the battle.

The two spiritual powers collided, and the aftermath of the spiritual power dispersed, affecting the people next to them, as if even the air had rippled due to this powerful force, and at the same time emitted a dazzling light.
Chapter completed!