The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

"boom--"

Jiang Hai hit Xuan Qing with a powerful punch, but when everyone thought that this punch would definitely seriously injure the delicate little pavilion master, he did not relax his vigilance.

Underestimating the enemy is the greatest disrespect for one's own life. Jiang Hai has always had this idea in mind when fighting any opponent, so when Xuan Qing asked him not to give in, he was also sure that the little girl in front of him was not as good as he looked. Simple.

Although the previous Pavilion Master of the Fantasy Pavilion was squishy, ​​he was not a simple character. In previous years, during the Five Pavilions Competition, although he often won, he still had to lose some skin.

This little girl was able to change all the important positions of cabinet master, deputy cabinet master and finance minister in such a short period of time and develop them better than before. What a terrible idea.

He didn't believe that people who thought like this would be weak.

The moment the smoke dispersed, a flash of red rushed out from it, as if a red lightning struck the river and sea with thunderous force.

Jiang Hai also punched to meet the attack.

When the two fists collided, the entire space trembled.

Jiang Hai and Xuan Qing also took a few steps back, each feeling the shock of the other's power.

"Girl Huan, I can't believe that you are so small that you can withstand my fist. It's amazing!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but give Xuan Qing a thumbs up.

From the title, it can be seen that Jiang Hai now agrees with Xuan Qing, and he quite likes this little girl.

The Wu Pavilion, which is based on physical training, is originally a practitioner who uses the body as a weapon. If a fellow practitioner is below the same level, if the physical training is allowed to get close, it is basically easy to be killed instantly.

But now, there is actually a girl with a lower cultivation level than him who can make him feel the feeling of fighting hand-to-hand with other physical cultivations many years ago.

"Master Jiang Pavilion, I'm coming!"

The next moment, there was another impact of fists colliding.

Half an hour later.

They all had injuries on their bodies. Xuan Qing's hair had already changed its hairstyle when changing clothes. At this moment, it was just tied up in a high ponytail with red cloth. Although it was slightly messy, it looked even more heroic.

And that red outfit also exploded in many places due to the momentum during the battle.

It's just that the sexy scene that the audience wanted to see at the next moment did not appear. Xuan Qing's treasured clothes had re-condensed into a piece of clothing inside just before it exploded.

Surprised or not? Surprised or not?

Jiang Hai was even worse. He was just wearing an ordinary brown kung fu suit. The cuffs on his arms were torn into rags, his hair was messy, and there were even several Xuanqing footprints on his body.

A perfect tramp look.

But the two of them became more and more excited as they fought.

"Hahaha, I haven't had such a good time playing in a long time. Otherwise, stop being the master of your fancy Fantasy Pavilion and come to our Martial Pavilion. I guarantee that you will be the Pavilion Master of the Martial Pavilion soon."

Xuan Qing responded to Jiang Hai's joke cheerfully, "How can that be okay? Huan Pavilion was left to me by my elders, and there are so many good-looking young people there. Wouldn't it be a waste if I don't use them anymore?"

"You girl, are you afraid of being said behind your back by people that you are so sexy that you are crazy?"

"So what if I am? Anyway, those people can't do anything to me. The main reason is that Jiangge currently has dozens or hundreds of beautiful female cultivators, so I guess they won't give up easily. Hahaha."

Jiang Hai shook his head and couldn't help but say: "You girl really wins my heart. If your status is not equal to mine, I would really like to accept you as my goddaughter."

"I took Nuannuan into my hands, isn't it also half your daughter?"

The two of them were talking nonsense while fighting.

Another half hour passed.

Just as Xuan Qing turned around, he was kicked away by Jiang Hai.

Before he even hit the ground, he was hit by the impact and added dozens of kicks.

auditorium.

"Ah! Master Huan Pavilion won't lose like this, right?"

"Don't be so talkative. Master Huan Pavilion will definitely be able to survive this. She is so strong."

"Yes, that's right, and the Master of the Phantom Pavilion hasn't even used his illusion skills yet."

Just as a group of Xuan Qing's supporters were nervously cheering for Xuan Qing, a weak male voice asked from the side.

"Have you forgotten that the Master of the Phantom Pavilion said that she will use her strength to win this time? If she uses illusion, does that mean she is breaking her promise?"

"You just lied about your words. Why didn't you use illusions? That's her special trick."

"Yes, yes. Even if it is used, it does not violate the rules of the game..."

The weak male voice was just drowned out by the rebuttal...

In the fighting space, Jiang Hai started to feel a little tired after a set of combos. Although the punching wind was still fierce, he started to feel a little out of breath.

Xuan Qing, who had just been kicked dozens of times, was standing not far away, patting the dust from the footprints on his body, showing no signs of injury.

"I'm about to make a big move, Pavilion Master Jiang."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Qing closed his eyes and gathered space spiritual energy. In just a moment, the entire battle space shook, and the surging spiritual energy poured into the space from the outside world and then entered Xuan Qing's body.

"Mori Luoyin!"

As Xuan Qing punched out, the spiritual energy turned into a red fist wind and roared towards him.

Countless red Hibiscus flowers floated in the fist wind, and the sea of ​​Hibiscus flowers was mixed with shrill roars, as if it was the passage leading to the end of life.

Jiang Hai subconsciously wanted to avoid it sideways instead of resisting head-on. This move made him feel that it was extremely dangerous. However, when he saw the flower of the other side, he seemed to have lost his soul and stood there blankly, enduring the fierce blow. Boxing intention.

For a moment, Jiang Hai's thoughts seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and he didn't know where he was going and where he was going.

Is he dead? But he didn't remember how he died, but at that moment he was extremely hesitant. What would happen to Wuge if he died? What should Dabi do?

And most importantly, what about his family? Wife, daughter...

"boom--"

Senluo Yin, together with Jiang Hai, blasted a huge crack in the battle space, revealing the endless darkness of the void space.

Although the artificial space was restored in just a moment, the endless darkness was still frightening.

After a long time, Jiang Hai finally recovered from his sluggishness.

He opened his mouth, and his throat felt as if it had been rubbed by sand.

"I...I lost."

"Your power and illusion skills are very powerful. In addition to seeing how powerful it is, it also allowed me to see my own heart clearly and understand what I care about most now."

Jiang Hai raised his fist towards Xuan Qing.

"Thanks for the advice."

Xuan Qing also returned the salute to Jiang Hai on the opposite side.

Sen Luo Yin is a technique she created herself. After inheriting Yaojia's illusion and combining it with the power of various spiritual beasts, Xuan Qing thought about trying to combine these two very different systems to both They complement each other and bring out their strengths.

This was the first time she had used this move against her opponent, and when she combined it with the meaning and attributes of the flower, she almost sent herself away. However, when it came time to ask her heart when creating the technique, Xuan Qing chose family affection without hesitation.

Her Senluo Yin is based on family affection. If someone who doesn't value family affection faces this move, the damage will probably be greater.

Family love is eternal, no matter how the wind and rain erode it, it will always bloom strongly.