The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven Chapters Silver-Haired Woman (2)

What she is good at is the power of the elements.

To put it simply, the legal boss.

If the other party is really the Silver Dragon King, her injuries should be almost recovered by now, and now she has come to human society...

I'm afraid it's ulterior motives.

Be careful.

Sure enough, as soon as the silver-haired woman made her move, Wang Feng heard the call of the waves on the scene.

You know, there are thousands of games on the scene.

High-level soul masters themselves have a certain reputation, so there is no such a loud call.

Wang Feng watched carefully.

at the same time.

on the ring.

The silver-haired woman stood on the stage and looked at her opponent with a little loss in her eyes.

Her mental strength is very strong, and she had noticed the mysterious man yesterday.

But even if she noticed it, she didn't know how to find a way to approach him and express her intentions.

Moreover, it seems that he is a little different from the men in the Five Colors Divine Mountain.

Strength is different.

She wasn't entirely sure.

Then, it is possible to take advantage of this competition. If you can meet each other by chance, that would be great.

After all, if you come to the door so directly, the purpose is too strong, and it is easy to be seen through, which is not good.

If you met directly, it would be easier to explain.

But obviously, there are so many people, it is impossible to meet so quickly.

But she has studied the game.

Theoretically, as long as both of them keep winning, they will definitely meet!

Thinking of this, even if the opponent in front of him was not him, the silver-haired woman was relieved.

The rules set by human society are trouble.

"In that case, let's take a look at how strong these humans have become by using the spirit rings of spirit beasts?"

The silver-haired woman's eyes twinkled slightly.

At this time, the soul master on the opposite side looked like he was demented. After watching for a long time, he suddenly said, "Wait, I admit defeat!"

"?"

A question mark appeared in the silver-haired woman's mind.

I was shocked, did he see my identity? impossible.

"Admit defeat?" The silver-haired woman spit out two words, like the sound of heaven.

The soul master blushed and said, "Yes, I admit defeat, girl, you are so beautiful, I really can't make a move, even if I lose. Even if I do, I will be distracted."

"nice?"

The silver-haired woman was stunned for a while, maybe she didn't come back to her senses and couldn't understand.

She thought about it for a while, and suddenly a water mirror appeared in the air.

She looked in the mirror and after a while.

"Looks like it's pretty."

The silver-haired woman looked at herself in the mirror, nodded, and thought to herself, "So, is this the beauty that humans appreciate? It's no wonder that many people are confused along the way."

"Wait!" The silver-haired woman stopped the spirit master who was about to leave.

"What else is there to do, girl?" The soul master said quickly, "Do you feel that losing is too fake, so let's do it, or you can hit me and I will pretend to fly out of the ring, which is more real?"

He is just a level 79 Soul Saint, and he came here to gain experience, and he doesn't care much about winning or losing.

The silver-haired woman shook her head and said, "Wait."

Hearing this, the soul master was overjoyed. Could it be that this girl has already developed a favorable impression of my actions?

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired woman suddenly wiped her face with her hand.

In an instant, he saw a scene that made him extremely frightened.

I saw that the beautiful woman who had conquered the country and the city, suddenly turned into a monster with green face and fangs.

Looking at it, it gives people a very vicious and ugly feeling.

"Ghost~!"

The soul master seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and his heart almost jumped out. He subconsciously cast his martial spirit and spirit ring directly, and cast all his soul skills towards the woman.

"That's much better..."

The silver-haired woman said to herself, "Humans seem to care about their appearance. It's a strange race. Isn't strength the most important thing?"

Seeing those soul skills rushing towards them, they were bright as light, hot as magma, and they were actually a control-type soul master of flame martial arts.

Martial spirit is the most normal flame, not strong, but not weak either.

As an orthodox elemental weapon soul, there are many classifications of flames, but this soul master's temperature is not very high.

But it has a continuous burning effect. This kind of burning burns soul power, which can speed up the consumption of the soul power of the opponent's soul master.

The silver-haired woman did not dodge or dodge, letting the flame of writing burn towards her.

However, the moment before those various soul abilities wrapped in cyan flames landed on their bodies, they turned into the most basic flame forms as if they were still.

Then he wrapped around the silver-haired woman, cheering like a jumping elf, seemingly completely out of the opponent's control.

"It's too weak to describe the attacks of those gods in human words..."

she thought.

Then, the silver-haired woman seemed to think of something.

So, she also gently stretched out a finger, the fingertips that were as pale as glass, seemed to glow with a translucent Guangang you, crystal clear like jade, and lightly tapped on the flame.

The flame immediately boiled and burned like oil was poured into it, and by turning into a long flame dragon, it was more than ten meters long across the sky.

It looked extremely shocking, and then it landed directly on the body of the soul master, and a huge light burst out, covering everything.

In the endless rays of light, only one figure could be seen flying upside down.

Immediately afterwards, a number plate also happened to land on the silver-haired woman's hand accurately.

"I won."

The silver-haired woman looked neither sad nor happy, and nodded, as if to express her satisfaction with the battle.

But Wang Feng was not satisfied.

'That stupid soul master is too hot... I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman. ’

Wang Feng was a little speechless and said, 'She didn't make a real shot at all, her finger is somewhat similar to mine, the shot is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace. There is no clue at all, it is completely to defeat the opponent with the help of the opponent's strength. But although there is no real shot, but there is such a means, there is a great possibility that it is the Silver Dragon King. ’

And with the silver-haired woman winning, waves of cheers erupted again in this huge Hongyu Plaza.

After watching the battle of the silver-haired woman, Wang Feng also watched the battles of other spirit masters, which was quite novel.

Mainly, Wang Feng saw several sects showing special exercises.

For example, the extremely famous Dragon Ting Gong of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

This technique is also paired with three extremely powerful moves, the Wind and Thunder Form, the Absolute Thunder Form, and the No Thunder Form.

The inheritance of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect is equally ancient, and it has been down and down in the past ten thousand years, until the appearance of the Dragon Ting Gong, which made the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect become strong again.

The reason for the downfall is actually very simple, with the emergence of more and more powerful martial spirits.

This powerful martial spirit, which once had the reputation of "the first beast martial spirit in the mainland", was ultimately no match for the increasingly powerful new martial arts.

In Wang Feng's words, it's version replacement... off the altar.

Unless it is the kind of mutant martial spirit, such as Mu En, the mutant bright holy dragon martial spirit can hold up the facade.

But the serious Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Martial Spirit is indeed not that powerful among the top Martial Spirits.

Mutable martial arts, how rare is that? It can't represent the blue-electric Tyrannosaurus rex, the martial spirit that has been inherited for thousands of years.