"boom!"

After a sound, in just a moment, Leng Xiaoyao's small fist was repaired again, this time even more quickly, and the fist light hit Mo Sheng's chest like a green firework.

"puff!"

The latter still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, but soon stabilized his body. Standing on the hard grass, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his back of his hand, his arms trembling a little.

"It seems that you still have to enter the three-combination spiritual martial arts stage to compete with me. After all, the gap between you and me is not only a few realms, but also a gap in the Dao acupoint." Leng Xiaoyao was on the grass at this moment higher than that at Mo Sheng's feet. At this moment, she squatted down and held her cheek and said.

"If it were the power you just now, I might not be able to take it down. If I come back, I will not accept it." Mo Sheng gritted his teeth and rushed towards Leng Xiaoyao. He pulled out a round of Thunder and Fire behind him. He grabbed it in his hand and threw it forward.

"Hey, I promised to be my younger brother, but I was not convinced. Okay, I will use the power just now to hit you and beat you up." Leng Xiaoya smiled, jumped up gently, and stood on Mo Sheng's toes and threw the thunder fire. Then she punched Mo Sheng who came up from behind and smashed it on.

For her who is a secondary acupoint, the speed of Mo Sheng’s Thunder Fire Extreme Killing is too slow, and it is easy to grasp it in her heart, and it is not difficult to even turn it into oneself.

Leng Xiaoyao's small fist looked spoiled and had not suffered any torture, but despite this, her strength could not be greater. At least even Mo Sheng could only be hung up and beaten.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mo Sheng also punched quickly, and his fist was covered with light golden light of spiritual power, but at this moment, the light of spiritual power was filled with cracks, as if the transparent glass fist gloves were broken, and Mo Sheng felt very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Leng Xiaoyao was holding the light green light in her hand, punching one after another, lightly, as if she was playing, and easily smashing Mo Sheng's spiritual power to pieces. She was not a violent little girl, but she was too powerful.

"Hehehe, I think you dare not be dissatisfied with me. It's said that in the Tianhai area, no one is not a genius. Your potential may be similar to mine or even a little better than me. However, if you are a spiritual realm, there are still many people who can abuse you." Leng Xiaoyao said, actually teaching.

Although this little girl is not as big as Mo Sheng, she has grown up in prosperous places since she was young, so she knows more things than Mo Sheng. At this moment, she also said carelessly that although Mo Sheng is in a tragic situation, she is also listening.

"Ah!" Mo Sheng gritted his teeth and the spiritual power filled the crack in front again. However, the spiritual power released this time was not the light golden spiritual power, but the dragon-shaped spiritual power evolved by Mo Sheng. Several light golden dragon shapes flashed on the spiritual power.

Mo Sheng wanted to hide before, but found that if the dragon-shaped spiritual power was hidden, the battle would be boring at all and completely destroyed. His biggest trump cards are Long Hua and Long Wu, and his other trump cards are all jokes to Leng Xiaoyao.

"Well? What a familiar power. This is what that grass brings to you. It's really good. Speaking of this, you have to thank me. If I weren't afraid that the dragon blood would die, I would have used it long ago and wouldn't leave it to you." Leng Xiaoyao said, and she was still a little joking, but she understood the truth very well.

Mo Sheng's thing has been used up, and it would be boring if she insisted on it. Now her fun is to dig out all Mo Sheng's trump cards and see why she was brought back to train and what role could it play.

"Hehehe, I may not be unable to fight you." Mo Sheng grinned. In his opinion, Leng Xiaoyao's current power should be 70% or less. After his dragon-shaped spiritual power came out, he had already barely competed with her. If he transformed into a dragon, he might be able to compete.

"Then wait and see." Leng Xiaoyao's face also became a little more serious, and she withdrew the expression that had always been relaxed. The light green light in her hand still did not change. She still used that level of force to fight Mo Sheng.

Because she still has more powerful power, but if it pours out, she will not be able to carefully understand Mo Sheng's current special ability. She is still very curious about the dragon-shaped spiritual power, and some ideas that want to study thoroughly, and now she bombards Mo Sheng.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After several more confrontations, Mo Sheng's dragon-shaped light golden spiritual power was one level higher than the original spiritual power, so it was not so easy to break, but it might not be very good. In the end, it was either crushed or his arms were numb. It can be seen that Leng Xiaoyao's strength is really terrifying.

It can be seen from Leng Xiaoyao's face that she still used the same force, and it was not that difficult for Mo Sheng's power, but it was just a little serious, but it was just because she wanted to observe Mo Sheng's spiritual power.

"Tell me the truth, how much power you use is, it looks the same as playing." Mo Sheng couldn't help asking. If Leng Xiaoyao used 70% to 80% of the power, then he would have enough confidence in his own strength.

"Well, how much is it? I haven't calculated it yet. Now I look at it and it's about 40%. After all, I just used some spiritual power to add it to my strength." Leng Xiaoyao did not notice that Mo Sheng's face changed a lot. She just thought for a while and said, without the joking feeling of being a joke.

With some judgments from the Eye of the Mo Saint Sword, it was certain that she was really not lying, and for a moment, he was indeed a little discouraged, causing the fist in his hand to become a little weak, and was broken in a few moments and was knocked away by a punch again.

"What's wrong with you? You can't be so weak all of a sudden, hey, it's okay, you're okay." Leng Xiaoyao discovered Mo Sheng's changes. After all, her opponent suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and she could still easily feel it.

This situation occurs, unless it is someone who is particularly arrogant and thinks it is because they are very powerful, you can feel that the other party suddenly stops its strength or something happens. Leng Xiaoyao is like this at this moment.

"I'm fine. Today I have to defeat 40% of your strength, ah!" Mo Sheng was flew backwards this time, his disheartened heartbrokenness quickly disappeared, replaced by a fighting spirit. If he couldn't even defeat 40% of a girl's strength, it would be useless.

Yes, maybe the other party has a terrifying talent, but I also have it in this regard. The problem with the sole of the foot is that the other party has two acupoints, but I also have one. The other party’s cultivation is higher than that of himself, but his cultivation is much higher than that of himself, and his cultivation is also defeated. The cultivation may not prove anything.

Leng Xiaoyao has the full training of the Leng family, but she... has nothing.

In fact, it is not all. Your trump card is a very powerful force you get. At most, you can expose your trump card and have to have a draw. No matter how powerful the opponent is and how far the gap is, it is only 40% of the opponent's strength.

Leng Xiaoyao's level is not a decimal point in this battle. If he is facing an enemy who uses all his strength to kill him, it will not be as simple as 40% of his strength, so Mo Sheng cannot lose.

"I'll go, you still have the strength, hehe, it's interesting." Leng Xiaoyao saw Mo Sheng rushing up again, and immediately grinned, punched Mo Sheng's fist again, and hit Mo Sheng's fist. This small fist with a light green glow was actually absolutely powerful enough.

"Hula!"

Several dragon-shaped flying scenes appeared in Mo Sheng's fist, but Mo Sheng's punch was not obviously weak, and even had a draw. The light golden dragon dance image on his arm was actually the symbol of the dragon dance fist.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Mo Sheng fisted quickly, his fist was like a dragon's head, and his fist was like a dragon dancing. At this moment, a light golden strip illusion appeared on both hands, as if two dragons were going out to sea, flying quickly, leaving a large amount of phantom light where his arms passed.

"It's a bit like the power of a divine beast, very strong, my little brother." A surprised color appeared on Leng Xiaoyao's face again. Her 40% power was gradually insufficient. Compared with Mo Sheng's dragon dance, her spiritual light gradually weakened.

"You are only 40% of your strength. I'm strong. If you have all your strength, will I be killed instantly? I'm so unhappy." Mo Sheng punched like the wind, and the shadow of the dragon dance emitted a light golden light, and it flew with Mo Sheng's punch. Finally, a dragon totem appeared behind Mo Sheng, but it only flashed twice and disappeared.

The disc-like dragon pattern disappeared after just flashing two times. After a while, it flashed two more times. It could not be truly revealed. It should be because Mo Sheng is not strong enough now, so he can only call to flash two times every once in a while.

Or Mo Sheng's mastery of the power of the dragon was not accurate enough, so he just grabbed the appearance of the dragon totem in the moment of quick punch. The most important thing was Mo Sheng's full-strength battle, the same fighting spirit as his current flames.

"Hehehe, it seems that you have finally understood the position you are in this big battle. If you haven't entered the stage of the three-combination spiritual martial arts, you will definitely not be a secondary acupoint. No matter how powerful it is, you are just a third-rate product." Leng Xiaoyao said with a smile. Although she was retreating, it was still relaxed in general.

She only used 40% of the power to attack Mo Sheng, but her own quality is still at its peak, so she will not be in any danger at all. She just gave Mo Sheng a good opportunity to exercise.

"Hey, why don't you try 60% of your strength? I'll stimulate the limit." Mo Sheng took advantage of his current fighting spirit and suddenly wanted to fight to the point of completeness, and even wanted to train his trump card and turn into a dragon.

After all, an unskilled trump card is not as good as other methods.

"Oh, why did your eyes turn golden, and they are like a turbine?" Leng Xiaoyao was a little surprised, but she, the little girl, was more curious and continued to wait for Mo Sheng's surprise.
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