Something hit her in the heart and exploded in her body.

Meng Qingxue looked down and saw a large bloody hole on her chest.

There was some residual lightning, clinging to her flesh and blood.

It’s Tian Lei Zi!

Meng Qingxue was so angry that her chest was heaving violently, and she felt that the blood in her body was rushing wildly due to anger...

No, there seemed to be something wrong with the blood in her body.

They were abnormally active, and some of the blood was quietly flowing out through the wounds.

After feeling the changes in her body, Meng Qingxue immediately calmed her mind, suppressed the restless blood in her body, and stared at Meng Wan not far away.

"Meng, Wan! That's a really good trick!"

"No wonder you were able to trick the Mind-Seeing Mirror and enter the illusion with a puppet body. It turns out that you secretly got the phantom core of the Mind-Seeing Mirror!"

The phantom core is an important component of the mind-seeing mirror. It can not only be used to comprehend the mysteries of the way of illusion, but also has the effect of strengthening the illusion.

Meng Wan was indeed unable to completely avoid the spiritual sword finger that Meng Qingxue used with all her strength, but she also did not have her legs cut off by the spiritual sword finger.

After all, after her body was strengthened by the blood refining technique, she had already approached the foundation-building stage.

The strength of Shanlun's body is even stronger than that of Meng Qingxue, a magic cultivator.

The sword energy released by Lingxi's sword finger fell on her leg, leaving only a wound about an inch deep.

In Meng Qingxue's opinion, Meng Wan was just a Qi-refining ant. Apart from some clever tricks, she had neither the qualifications nor the means to confront her head-on.

So after Meng Wan was injured, she took advantage of Meng Qingxue's mentality and used the phantom core to weave an illusion, which successfully deceived the other party.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength between Qi Refining and Foundation Building is too big.

Even though Meng Wan took advantage of Meng Qingxue's desires and even exposed her trump card, the phantom core, the illusion she created could only deceive Meng Qingxue for a few breaths.

However, this amount of time is almost enough.

Seeing that Meng Qingxue had suppressed the abnormality in her body, Meng Wan slammed her right foot on the ground and rushed towards Meng Qingxue like an agile leopard.

Her movements were swift and powerful, and she was actually planning to engage in close combat with Meng Qingxue.

Meng Qingxue couldn't help but frown. The methods of the demon cultivator were strange. Meng Wan had learned the method of body refining from somewhere, which made her feel a little bit of crisis.

However, as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she would naturally not show weakness.

Meng Qingxue quickly formed seals with her hands, and powerful spiritual power surged out from her fingertips, forming wind blades that swept towards Meng Wan.

"Wind Blade Technique!"

Meng Qingxue shouted softly, and the wind blade cut through the air like a sharp blade, making a piercing whistling sound.

Meng Wan was not in a hurry. As if she had predicted the flight trajectory of the wind blades in advance, she twisted her body flexibly in the air and cleverly avoided all the wind blades.

Her movements were smooth and natural. While avoiding the wind blade, she swung her right hand violently. A blood-red palm print formed out of thin air and went straight towards Meng Qingxue.

"Blood Shadow Palm!"

There was a hint of coldness in Meng Wan's voice. The Blood Shadow Palm contained the power of blood and looked very terrifying.

Meng Qingxue's eyes focused, she could feel the powerful force contained in the Blood Shadow Palm.

Although this level of power has not yet reached the foundation-building level, it is enough to pose a threat to her.

She did not dare to delay and formed seals with her hands again, summoning a transparent wind shield.

Under her control, the wind shield steadily blocked the blood shadow palm.

"boom!"

The Blood Shadow Palm collided with the wind shield. The seemingly powerful Blood Shadow Palm shattered into countless pieces like a mirror.

Another illusion!

There was a flash of anger in Meng Qingxue's eyes. She was actually tricked by Meng Wan again.

She was clearly on guard, but the "Blood Shadow Palm" that Meng Wan conjured up was too real.

After this short delay, the distance between Meng Wan and her was shortened a lot, and she was about to rush in front of her.

Meng Qingxue's expression changed slightly. She didn't want to fight with Meng Wan anymore, so she took off and flew towards the sky.

She was originally a foundation-building cultivator, and the sky was her home turf!

After taking off, she had all the advantages, and Meng Wan could only dodge her attacks like a poor reptile.

But when Meng Qingxue's feet left the ground and were about to take off into the air, a bow and arrow appeared in Meng Wan's hand.

She used the golden fire bead as an arrow, drew her bow and shot the arrow quickly, aiming above Meng Qingxue.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After four explosions, Meng Qingxue was forced to fall back to the ground.

Her hair was disheveled and she stared at Meng Wan with eyes that seemed to spit fire, as if she wanted to eat her.

She had never imagined that she, a dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, would be forced to this extent by a mere Qi Refining cultivator!

"Meng Wan, you deserve to die! I will tear you into pieces!"

There was a hint of determination in Meng Qingxue's voice. She originally wanted to capture Meng Wan alive, but now she just wanted her to die!

"Hurricane: Sweeping away everything in its path!"

As Meng Qingxue finished speaking, a powerful whirlwind formed around them. The whirlwind was spinning at high speed, making a "whirring" sound.

Immediately afterwards, countless wind blades and wind bombs formed from the spinning wind and then shot towards Meng Wan.

Faced with such intensive attacks, Meng Wan did not dare to resist.

Her body rolled quickly on the ground, avoiding the pursuit of wind blades and wind bullets.

But some attacks still fell on her.

Five or six cuts appeared on Meng Wan's body in an instant, and blood was dripping all over. She looked miserable and embarrassed.

But she didn't care about the injuries on her body and continued to try her best to dodge the wind blades and wind bullets.

“Oh, ants are just ants after all. Even if you have touched the threshold of foundation building through the method of body refining, you are just a slightly stronger ant.”

Meng Qingxue looked at Meng Wan with calm and indifferent eyes.

"A slightly stronger ant? Maybe."

Meng Wan suddenly turned around and smiled at her.

Then, her figure spread out like ripples and disappeared on the spot.

"Phantom jump?"

Meng Qingxue sneered, "Don't forget that this is the Meng family's magic. Even if you use up all your spiritual energy, you can't get past the blockade of this hurricane magic!"

"Is it?"

Meng Wan suddenly spoke, and her voice sounded behind Meng Qingxue.

She clenched her right hand into a fist, with blood-colored spiritual power wrapped around her fist, and smashed it hard towards the back of Meng Qingxue's head.

Meng Qingxue's face changed. What's going on?

Why was Meng Wan able to pass through the blockade of the hurricane technique and sneak up behind him silently?

However, in the face of the crisis, she had no time to think.

It was too late to activate the wind shield or other defensive measures at this time.

Meng Qingxue had no choice but to wrap her head with spiritual power and quickly turned her head to avoid the attack.

"boom!"

Through the spiritual power, Meng Wan's fist hit Meng Qingxue's back of the head squarely.

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