Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

"what......"

Zhang Qiyan was aroused by these words, and flames suddenly burst out from her hands. A fireball took shape and she threw it straight towards Shen Qiao.

"That's what you said!"

Shen Qiao took a step forward with his sword and slashed it diagonally. The fireball broke with the movement, but it was not split into two halves. Instead, it exploded and scattered a lot of flaming debris that blocked the view.

Shen Qiao was about to dodge due to the obstruction of his vision, but he felt a dark shadow looming over his head. Su Tingyu had already rushed forward when Zhang Qiyan threw the fireball, and took advantage of the gap when the fireball exploded to instantly leap up. He grasped the handle of the fan with five fingers and opened it instantly. The folding fan, which was infused with spiritual power, pressed down, and the pressure of a thousand pounds immediately shattered the floor under Shen Qiao's feet.

However, this was not the end. The floor was covered with complicated orange and yellow spell patterns. Su Tingyu restrained Shen Qiao with one hand while freeing up the other hand to control the spiritual power and cooperate with Zhang Qi. The two of them exerted force at the same time and finally completed the seal.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and a huge net rose from the ground and closed in, trapping Shen Qiao in the middle.

"Perfect coordination." Tao Yao, who had already slipped away to the side, said with a sigh.

"She's about to lose, don't you want to help?"

Wang You leaned against the doorway with his hands in his pockets, looking calm. "No need to help, she can't lose."

Tao Yao didn't quite believe it. The net didn't look like an ordinary spiritual power formation, but a physical entity made from some rare treasures. It seemed to have a suppressive effect on spiritual power.

This little girl's cultivation is quite good, but she is in such a suppressed state that she can't use her cultivation even if she has it.

"Hey! Isn't it too early to brag?" Zhang Qiyan looked at Shen Qiao proudly.

"Don't worry."

Su Tingyu, who was closest to the scene, just heard the sound, and in the blink of an eye he found that the person in the net suddenly disappeared.

Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately turned to look at Zhang Qiyan, "Be careful!!"

Zhang Qiyan's pupils trembled, and at the same time he heard a low laugh from behind him.

"That was just the first move."

The two of them didn't see when Shen Qiao flashed behind Zhang Qiyan, so Zhang Qiyan, who had just activated the net, didn't have time to react. But she has never been a person who likes to admit defeat, so before Shen Qiao's sword blade completely touched her neck, she reacted quickly, grabbed her sword-holding hand, and threw her to the ground.

But before she could throw herself down, she tried to grab hold of something empty. What wrist was that? It was nothing but air!

"How...how could this happen? I clearly caught her!"

Zhang Qiyan raised his head in confusion, only to find a flash of sword light flashing behind Su Tingyu.

She immediately reacted and yelled at Su Tingyu, "Get out of the way!!"

But it was obviously too late. When Su Tingyu raised his fan to block, Shen Qiao held his wrist with one hand, and the sword blade was already on his neck.

"This is the second move, Fellow Daoist Su."

Zhang Qiyan watched her put the sword on Su Tingyu's neck and immediately became anxious, "Shen Qiao! Show mercy!"

Shen Qiao did not stop. The sword blade directly cut through Su Tingyu's neck. Blood immediately flowed out and dyed the sword blade red. At the same time, extremely cold ice spread from the wound. Until Zhang Qiyan saw Su Tingyu's pupils dilated, he stopped moving for a while.

She glanced at the red blood, laughed evilly, and pushed Su Tingyu aside. "Why should I show mercy?"

Zhang Qiyan's eyes were filled with shock, but then anger and gloomy emotions burst out. She gritted her teeth and called Shen Qiao's name, obviously extremely angry.

"When did she...get out of the net?" Tao Yao crossed her hands and thought in confusion.

"It's just an illusion."

Illusion?

Tao Yao thought about this and said, "In other words, she never came out of the net in the first place. The shadow that just flashed behind the little demon was fake. The purpose was to distract her so that she could break the net?"

Wang You nodded.

"This illusion is too..." She was a little surprised.

"I feel like she seems to have dual spiritual roots, but I can't tell what her other spiritual root is."

Tao Yao became even more interested. "This girl has quite a few cards up her sleeve. But... the fellow tribesman across from her is also quite interesting."

"You've gone too far!" Zhang Qiyan said angrily.

Shen Qiao didn't seem to be apologetic at all. She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Qiyan provocatively, "Then come and hit me."

This arrogant attitude made Zhang Qiyan stunned for a moment. She never thought that Shen Qiao would become so indifferent to everything now.

She even treated her as a friend...

Zhang Qiyan gritted his teeth, his pupils gradually turning into vertical pupils, his spiritual power rapidly surging, vaguely approaching the Mu Ze realm, "You... bastard!"

The fight here is no longer something that the strange men on the right can intervene in. Except for the three people in the upper position, the rest are now all suppressed by the pressure and are vomiting and having diarrhea. They can't even stand up.

The temperature of the violent flames rose rapidly until it completely changed from red to black, and even a layer of black scales appeared on the skin. Zhang Qiyan roared as if he was out of control, and a pair of red and black dragon horns suddenly grew out.

"Half-dragon transformation."

Tao Yao chuckled with interest, "The Fire Breathing Demon Clan is most averse to marrying into the human race. This child came with great difficulty, but unexpectedly, he has mastered a skill that even pure-blooded Fire Breathing Demons find difficult to master."

"I bet that little girl will lose this time."

“Shen Qiao!!!”

Zhang Qiyan was filled with rage, and he took a heavy stomp from his standing position into the air. The black fireball in his hand expanded rapidly like a whirlpool, and when he landed, he suddenly smashed down heavily.

The power of this attack was so great that a deformed heat wave even formed in the air.

However, Shen Qiao stood there without dodging or evading. Instead of retreating, he went straight forward with his sword.

"Crazy?" Tao Yao couldn't help but frown.

The faint silver and blue spiritual power instantly wrapped around the ever-expanding black high-temperature vortex with this stab.

The scorching heat has turned the sword blade red.

"You really do...always have energy to spare."

Zhang Qiyan, who was originally furious, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but soon his face was full of anger again. He formed a fireball in his hand again and threw it directly over.

Suddenly, a huge heat wave arose in the hall, and the strong flames directly burned to the roof.

Zhang Qiyan looked at the blow that hit her, and she suddenly came back to her senses. Fear filled her eyes, and she couldn't help but take a step back, "No... No... I didn't mean to kill you..."

Black smoke filled the air and the crackling sound of burning flames filled the air.

Zhang Qiyan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

The feeling of losing control made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave. She didn't want... she didn't want this...

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…”

Her eyes turned red, and she was about to rush into the sea of ​​fire regardless of anything, but at this moment she heard a familiar voice.

"Are you going to cry already? I won't die that easily."

Zhang Qiyan looked up at the azure light that had emerged from the sea of ​​fire, his pupils trembling, "You are..."