Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Looking at Feng Lingwan, Lu Qingyou knew that she had already decided to kill her.

Immediately, the lightning balls in his hand began to smash into her body one by one.

Feng Lingwan kept dodging, knowing full well that if her lightning ball touched her body, her movements would become even slower.

At this moment, under Lu Qingyou's relentless attacks, he could only dodge.

After launching her attack, Lu Qingyou paused for a few breaths.

At this moment, Feng Lingwan seemed to have found her opportunity.

She took out a dark object from somewhere and threw it at Lu Qingyou.

As soon as Lu Qingyou saw her thing, he ran quickly toward Feng Lingwan.

Just as they were about to reach Feng Lingwan, a yellow shroud suddenly appeared in front of her.

Lu Qingyou immediately conjured a lightning-infused shield, which crackled and sputtered as it was erected in front of her.

"Oh!"

The black sphere landed on the ground and instantly exploded with a loud bang.

Deafeningly loud!!

Even though she was enveloped in a lightning shield, Lu Qingyou still felt her blood churning inside her body, and her heart and lungs felt incredibly uncomfortable.

A series of rustling sounds followed, and the ground beneath my feet suddenly felt loose.

She looked down and saw that the black sphere was so powerful that it had shattered the platform where they were competing.

She jumped down, shattering the platform. Does that mean the competition is over?

Lu Qingyou had just stood still on the ground... when another gust of wind blew. She looked closely and saw Feng Lingwan holding that glowing sword again, almost rushing towards her.

Feng Lingwan's eyes were unusually sinister, and she twirled her sword a few more times.

Those sword blossoms were not ethereal or illusory; they were real, blooming slowly one by one right beside Lu Qingyou.

Lu Qingyou hesitated only slightly, and those sword flowers seemed to come alive, opening their mouths!

The once alluring and vibrant red flower suddenly opened its mouth, becoming fierce and terrifying, sending chills down one's spine.

Those flowers even grew sharp teeth, and a little bit of sticky sap flowed out, gushing out there, which was very disgusting.

Lu Qingyou clenched her hands, and suddenly a long, thin net of lightning was released between them.

The lightning bolts, like a fishing net, instantly enveloped the flowers.

At this moment, Feng Lingwan raised the sword again and thrust it forward.

Lu Qingyou immediately threw the lightning fishing net in her hand, and the snarling flowers inside the net turned to ashes in an instant.

The lightning net crashed down on Feng Lingwan again.

The net instantly wrapped around Feng Lingwan's body, causing her to freeze in place. Her eyes sharpened, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.

Even in her current disheveled state, Feng Lingwan still possesses an ethereal beauty.

Looking at her expression, Lu Qingyou knew that she must be about to take out some incredible thing from her space again.