Shen Zhui was slightly startled. On the way here, he heard from Zhou Yang and others that Murong Qingxue was extremely aloof and never walked around with others unless necessary.

Moreover, when facing enemies, she is very decisive in her attacks. After one move, she will definitely know the outcome, and she never shows mercy to others. I didn't expect that she would be so arrogant.

Of course, judging from her record of never losing a single game in the past three years at No. 4 House, she does have something to be proud of.

"Okay, then Shen Zhui will be shameless and take advantage of you."

Shen Zhui cupped his hands, then took a step forward without drawing his sword, and a thunderous noose instantly appeared behind him.

"Zi~" Hundreds of thunder nooses are densely distributed in the sky. The power of the thunder method is not mentioned for the moment, but the movement and momentum are enough to be called the first of all methods.

Everyone who was watching the battle was immediately amazed. The Qi Lian Zhenren's techniques were exquisite, which often reflected their power.

In particular, the two paths of thunder and fire are extremely violent and difficult for ordinary warriors to master. But Shen Zhui suddenly appeared with hundreds of thunder chains, and each one was like an entity. Both in terms of quantity and quality, it was enough. It proves that the power of this thunder method is extraordinary.

What's even more rare is that the thunder method that should have been earth-shattering is now like a spiritual pet, surrounding Shen Zhui one by one, in an orderly manner, without any hint of chaos, but giving people a sense of beauty. This is enough to prove , the master’s amazing control.

"If you can control hundreds of lightning bolts that are powerful enough to kill innate high-level people, you are indeed qualified to occupy a place in a high-class cottage." Murong Qingxue's eyes were calm.

"But in my opinion, it's just mediocre."

Shen Zhui smiled slightly and took another step forward.

The number of thunder nooses overhead skyrocketed again, reaching 699!

Everyone was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhui had not reached his limit just now. He could control hundreds of powerful thunderbolts at the same time. How strong is his spiritual consciousness for an innate mid-level person?

Didn't it say that Shen Zhui was a warrior?

Murong Qingxue shook her head slightly: "That's not enough. I guess your thunder technique has a second form."

Shen Zhui chuckled and said, "Young girl is indeed very discerning, and her small skills are certainly not worthy of her. Please watch again!"

"Buzz~" The six hundred and ninety-nine thunder nooses accelerated suddenly. Under Shen Zhui's control, the nooses that originally covered the sky began to shrink rapidly, and then continued to combine and twist.

After a while, everyone noticed that the sky above their heads suddenly became brighter. Without the huge amount of thunder, the sun was able to shine under the sky again.

Only a purple palm half the height of a person was left, floating steadily in the low air.

"Six hundred and ninety-nine nooses that are enough to kill high-level innate people, all of them merged into one and turned into a purple hand?" A gleam flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes.

"Can I block the power of such a move?"

Next to him, Qin Wang's cold and stiff face finally showed a slight difference, as if he was thinking about the same problem.

Only when they reach their level and possess the strength of a quasi-commander can they truly feel how much amazing energy is contained in this small purple palm.

Moreover, we can only make a rough estimate. The power of this thunder and lightning grappler is hidden and does not reveal its anger. The real power can only be known by taking the attack in person.

Countless purple phantoms of palms appeared in the eyes of the two people. In the blink of an eye, they used Shen Zhui, the second form of the thunder method, to conduct thousands of enemy deductions.

Then the two of them groaned, one after the other, and took a step back slightly.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw that Qin Wang, who was even stronger than himself, finally came out with the result that he was no match for him.

Shen Zhui's strength exceeded both of their imaginations!

"Not bad." There was finally a slight change in Murong Qingxue's voice.

Her eyes seemed to have retracted from a distance, and she looked directly at Shen Zhui for the first time.

"With your lightning skills, you are indeed qualified to challenge me."

She flicked her sleeves, and tens of feet of cold air and frost appeared on the surrounding grass. A biting coldness spread out to the surroundings, and everyone watching couldn't help but step back several feet to avoid affecting themselves.

"I will spare your life. Whether you are injured or not is entirely up to you."

Shen Zhui laughed it off, reached out and pushed forward gently: "Please give me some advice, girl."

"Hoo~" The purple thunder and lightning palm immediately grabbed Murong Qingxue.

The speed of the palm is not very fast, and even the innate beginners who are watching can clearly see its attack route.

But as the target of this purple palm, when the palm started to move, Murong Qingxue finally had a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

In her eyes, she could clearly see that there was a second palm with a darker color hidden in Shen Zhui's lightning palm!

It is also a thunder grappling hand composed of 699 nooses. The palm contained in it is only the size of an adult's palm, but it is purple-black!

This young man actually formed a second move just when the noose was changing!

No wonder this young man was not in a hurry, and the speed of his lightning palm did not have the quickness of the lightning method at all.

He actually used the big palm on the outside to restrain the purple-black palm inside, preventing it from happening!

Although this young man may not be able to control thousands of nooses at the same time, this control and his exquisite ideas are enough to surpass most people present!

Murong Qingxue's eyes flashed with solemnity.

Previously, Shen Zhui changed his moves step by step, letting her see the moves clearly and clearly. He said that he struck first, but in fact, he did not take advantage of her. Instead, she took the opportunity to predict the enemy.

Now she can't use tricks to avoid this move. Otherwise, even if she can win, there will be a crack in her faith!

Murong Qingxue shouted, and the surrounding frost suddenly condensed into sharp and strong ice needles!

Densely packed ice needles surrounded Murong Qingxue, quickly making her figure blurry.

Sudden

"Ang~" From the ice mist, a loud roar of a dragon unexpectedly came out. The people watching around covered their ears and showed pain on their faces.

"She actually forced her to use the Frost Flying Dragon!" Zhou Yang's face was heavy. In the few times he watched the battle, he had only seen a woman use this trick once! And that time, although her opponent was defeated, One month later, he was promoted to the Lingqiao realm and became the eighth commander of Baiyun Peak!

"Is it really possible for Shen Zhui to defeat her?"

Zhou Yang watched with concentration as the frost dragon met the purple palm.

"Bang!" The palm of his hand suddenly condensed into a fist, bypassed the frost dragon's mouth, hit the dragon's horn, and then exploded suddenly!

A deafening sound wave swept across, and the crowd of onlookers retreated again.

Everyone took a closer look and saw only a missing corner of the frost dragon, but it was quickly made up for and the shape was maintained.

But the purple palm seemed to disappear in a flash of lightning.

"Shen Zhui was defeated?" Everyone started talking about it.

Some people regretted that Shen Zhui's first attempt at seizing the hut failed, some secretly applauded, and some were shocked by Murong Qingxue's tyrannical strength...

Only Murong Qingxue, not only did not feel the ease of victory at all, but her face became even heavier.

She suffered the loss from the blow just now!

"No!" Qin Wang couldn't hide his shock. "Shen Zhui's thunder method was not defeated!"

"What?" Zhou Yang also looked over immediately.

The remaining power dissipated, and a smaller palm appeared behind the dragon. The purple-black palm flashed with electric light, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, like the hand of a god!

"This, this, Shen Zhui's killing move is actually hidden inside!" Zhou Yang was dumbfounded. Only with hindsight did he figure out the key to the battle, but he hadn't even seen it just now.

"If I had taken this move, I would have died a long time ago." A trace of sweat suddenly appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead.

This alone is enough to kill him thousands of times when facing the enemy.

“Bang bang bang!!”

The purple fist and the frost dragon swapped places and fought together again.

Only in hindsight did people realize that the battle was far from over!

In terms of power, the Frost Dragon is slightly better, but in terms of flexibility, the purple palm is even better.

Suddenly, Shen Zhui and Murong Qingxue were evenly matched!

Shen Zhui, with his hands behind his back, stared at Murong Qingxue, as if he wanted to see through the expression behind his mask.

He was a little surprised by the strength of the other party. This double thunder palm was his realization when he reached the five hundred and ninety-nine level.

This move is extremely confusing, and when used during a change of moves, it will become extremely concealed. Even in a head-on confrontation, it will be difficult for the opponent to detect it.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qingxue saw through it at a glance.

However, the ninety-nine lightning grapples are enough for a low-level innate to kill a high-level innate. Now that Shen Zhui has become a high-level innate, and the number of nooses has reached 699, the power has naturally increased by an unknown amount.

If the opponent's Frost Dragon is her strongest move, then the opponent will lose in just a few moments!

"Shen Zhui, it's still too late for you to retreat now." Murong Qingxue suddenly spoke. She did not watch the situation in the sky, but stared at Shen Zhui quietly.

"If we fight again, I'm not sure I can stop it."

Shen Zhui chuckled and said: "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth! How can a man retreat without a fight?"

"Girl, just let your horse come over!"

Murong Qingxue's eyes flashed with something strange, and she looked deeply at Shen Zhui.

When the frost dragon was about to collapse, she pointed lightly with one hand, and the frost dragon shone brightly, and then quickly shrunk!

Until a moment later, the long dragon was only as thick as a thigh and no more than three meters long.

However, both the power and speed increased dramatically, instantly suppressing Shen Zhui's purple palm and forcing him to retreat!

At the same time, Murong Qingxue moved.
To be continued...