A very cute little girl with a pink and jade-like appearance.
A strange look suddenly appeared on the faces of the magicians and alchemists who were watching the fight.
Man Ling'er is a little girl who has not grown up!
Can I provoke a spirit fight with Liang Yan?
Liang Yan was stunned for a long time, and a burst of anger and a sneer suddenly appeared in his heart.
"snort--"
"Okay, let me, the gang leader, take over her third form of soul power!"
"There is no need for a little girl to take over the third form of soul power from my gang leader."
"Or, my gang leader will injure her soul, destroy her soul, and say that I am bullying the smaller gang leader, causing a lot of trouble, and she has no face to stay in a weak area."
Ye Duoduo ignored him and turned his head towards Man Ling'er with a smile.
"Why--"
"Man Ling'er, let's fight for the soul. There is no need to hold back, just hurt the soul and destroy him!"
"good!"
Man Ling'er nodded his head hard.
The ten fingers were clasped together, and with a slight pressure, the bones and joints suddenly burst into bursts of sound.
Crackling——
Man Linger took small steps and slowly walked towards Liangyan.
"snort--"
"You are trying to destroy your own soul. This gang leader has no habit of caring for children!"
"Oh, if her soul is injured or destroyed, don't blame yourself, her life is not good!"
Liang Yan saw Man Ling'er walking towards him, and his anger became even more intense. He gritted his teeth towards Ye Duoduo for a moment.
Man Ling'er was already in front of him. With his big green eyes, he glanced sideways and saw that this middle-aged man was two or three times taller than him. But, there was no fear.
Man Ling'er clenched her little fists.
The magicians and alchemists watching the battle all around were dumbfounded and laughed for a moment.
Man Ling'er smashed his small fist at Liang Yan and flew away.
"boom--"
Suddenly, a space-time explosion and a violent sonic boom sounded in the attic lobby.
"Wow——"
There was an uproar in the lobby, and all the noise came to an abrupt end.
A series of surprised eyes, in shock, with a small fist waving, a huge ray of light appeared.
Space-time depression.
The moment the sonic boom sounded, Liang Dan's expression changed drastically.
"Oh--"
The rich soul energy in the body surged out almost at the same time.
Liang Yan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Man Ling'er's fist followed closely, close to his body.
A wisp of rich soul energy that was overwhelming and terrifying, pouring down like a mountain torrent.
"Pfft——"
What lingers around the surface of the body is rich soul energy.
The small fist was torn open directly with a terrifying and rich soul energy.
Man Ling'er's little fist landed just under his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blood splashed into the air and condensed and merged into a blood-colored rich soul energy, forming ripples.
Liang Yan's body flew backwards straight up.
Along the way, tables and chairs bumped into each other, and they were all shattered into powder.
It flew upside down for dozens of meters, and finally hit hard under a huge pillar.
The entire lobby was slightly shaken.
The whole place was silent.
The eyes of all the magicians and alchemists who were watching the fight were fixed on Man Ling'er.
Looking at Liang Yan, who was spitting blood wildly from his mouth, his soul was seriously injured and he was in a state of embarrassment, just waiting for his soul to be extinguished.
The little girl's soul power actually contained a strong soul energy, which was so terrifying.
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes slowly turned to Ye Duoduo.
Ye Duoduo had a smile on his face from beginning to end.
For a moment, I felt in my heart that Ye Duoduo's soul power level and the martial soul he cultivated were somewhat mysterious.
Ye Duoduo was smiling on most people's faces, and their smiling faces were full of danger signals.
In a weak domain, you cannot judge people by their appearance.
Man Ling'er was just a little girl, and with one soul power, Liang Yan's soul was seriously injured, flying dozens of meters upside down and hitting the wall.
How could Man Ling'er be willing to let it go?
The tip of his toes touched the ground, and his body shot out like a cannonball.
She clenched her fists tightly and rushed towards Liang Yan, who had suffered a soul injury.
Most of the magicians looked at the little girl, because Liang Yan's eyes flashed with astonishment, and they shouted helplessly.
"Master She, please come and save me!"
As soon as the voice fell, Man Ling'er's figure flashed over like a flying swallow.
Where the little fists pound. Just that clear laughter suddenly sounded in the attic lobby.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"This little girl is so vicious in the battle of souls. We can't have too many soul-injured or soul-killed corpses in the Youmen attic!"
The laughter just ended. A snow-white figure flashed out like a ghost.
Right in front of Liang Yan, his hands curled up and spun weirdly.
Man Ling'er's figure slipped past him, caught off guard and almost fell.
Man Ling'er stabilized his figure. A look of anger appeared on his little face.
He bounced up on his toes and once again charged towards the snow-robed man who had just appeared.
Seeing Man Ling'er charging forward again, the man in snow robe smiled faintly.
"Hey Hey--"
His hands curled up strangely again, and after exploring each curl, he grabbed Man Ling'er's fists.
A gentle tug and a sudden push.
The man in the snow robe seemed to sense a very strong soul power.
Originally, he was good at strong and strong soul energy.
Man Ling'er's soul power was completely removed.
However, by activating the soul power and stimulating the soul energy, after the soul battle, there is still strong soul energy left.
The counterattack of soul power is quite violent.
It was impossible for Man Ling'er to dodge. Therefore, the flying dragon wings were not activated.
If it was knocked back dozens of meters, or even further. In this way, the soul of this battle will be seriously injured, and the soul may be destroyed.
Man Ling'er was in mid-air, dodging and activating the flying dragon wings at the same time, which was very troublesome.
However, the opponent has rich experience in fighting spirits.
When provoking a fighting spirit, dodge the opponent's retreat and seal it directly.
For a time, Bian Ling'er was involved in a fierce battle for souls and could not escape. Faced with a dead end situation.
The middle-aged man in the snow robe activated the Wind Wheel Technique, and the extremely rich soul energy that propelled the soul appeared terrifyingly.
A black figure flashed out strangely
He grabbed Man Ling'er casually and pulled him back.
The five fingers clenched suddenly, bringing up a ray of rich soul energy that was as hot as extreme heat, and smashed it out.
The fist collided with the pushing hand that contained hidden power, and bursts of dull sound erupted.
As the rich soul energy spread, the two took a step back.
Ye Duoduo put Man Linger down and slowly raised his head. Looking at the man in snow robe.
There was some chill in his dark eyes.
"oh--"
"If you want to hurt or destroy such a little girl, it would be too harsh!"
The man in the snow robe is very old, he looks like he is only 26 or 27 years old.
Dressed in snow-white, with fluttering white robes, she looks quite chic and elegant.
The man in the snow robe has a handsome face, revealing a feminine temperament.
The slightly thinned lips were slightly pursed. There was a faint smile in his mouth.
Give people a kind-like expression. However, a clear feminine temperament appeared in front of Ye Duoduo like this. The young man in black robe didn't like it very much.
The boy in the snow robe appeared and quickly became the focus of attention in the lobby of the Youmen loft.
In the lobby, many magicians and alchemists watching the battle had a look of surprise in their eyes.
Why did this weirdo appear at this time?
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"It's actually the young master of Youmen, Shelong."
"I didn't expect that even he was alarmed."
"I heard that She Long is twenty-six or seven years old, a magician with a six-round soul ring, and a forty-five-level soul power. Even the elders in the sect are not as good as him!"
"The talent and potential of cultivating soul power are terrifying!"
"It is said that the leader of the Youmen Sect has high expectations for him. Imagine that this person is very likely to advance to the seventh round of soul rings and become a demon master soon."
