"Chen Xing..."

"You wait"

The screams came and went one after another, but they were quickly replaced by screams of pain.

At the same time, a wave of air that was higher than a wave of air came from Chen Xing's body, which crushed Ling Luoyu like layers, one wave after another.

Long Feiyang and Andi were both lifted off, and when they fell into shape, they were seeing Chen Xing's madness on Ling Luoyu's body.

"Fucked!!" Long Feiyang suddenly exclaimed.

Andy squinted with a strange look: "Are you worried about Ling Luoyu or Chen Xing?!"

"Do I worry about Ling Luoyu?!" Long Fei raised anxiously: "The two of us are still caught by her..."

Behind the "played round and round" suddenly stopped, he looked at Andy angrily.

"The devil asked us to train her, absolutely not because of her low cultivation base, but to help her hide the iconic power of the demon! Over the years, what we have been doing and what the purpose is, you and I know It's very...Perhaps, she is that person! Therefore, I don't want her to leave a shadow on other disciples in the Demon Palace because of Chen Xing's affairs!!

"boom!!"

Chen Xing's strength pressed heavily on Ling Luoyu's body, as if a hurricane had encountered an ice cone, instantly forming a fan-shaped section, and all the strength was poured out along the arc on both sides.

A thin smile was released at the corners of Ling Luoyu's lips, and the Primal Chaos Spirit rose again, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into Chen Xing's storm circle, bit by bit.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Chen Xing's face, and his eyes were shocked.

He could feel a force, breaking through his storm circle a little bit, like a sharp knife, piercing in a little bit, hurting his heart.

Compared to his strenuousness, Ling Luoyu still had that kind of light cloud and breeze, seeming to be walking in the clouds like leisure and comfort.

In the corner of his eye, Long Feiyang waved his hand at her.

In the circle of Chen Xing and Ling Luoyu's fighting game, he couldn't get in at all, so he could only gesture to Ling Luoyu outside, hoping that she could be merciful and not overdo things.

The disciples who had been thrown off came back one after another, standing there with a **** of expression.

"Instructor Long, this newcomer...what the **** is it?!"

"Yeah, with such a powerful cultivation base, what are you doing here?"

"That's right... she just abused Chen Xing..."

Aiming at Ling Luoyu's cultivation base, it was more than enough to be their instructor.

But she just wants to be a disciple. Isn't this the cause of hatred? ! !

Andy and Long Feiyang looked at each other, their eyes a little bitter.

To finish the abuse, who has the miserable abuse of them? !

But what happened right now was brought by Chen Xing himself step by step. What could they do? !

"Well"

Chen Xing groaned as if he couldn't help himself.

After a short snort, he gritted his teeth to hold back in an instant, no longer grunting, but the face had turned blue-purple.

He was holding his last breath.

And it was the last breath of wandering on the verge of collapse.

"Chen Xing can't stretch it anymore!!" Someone murmured.

Under Chen Xing's feet, two clear scratches became longer and longer.

He was backed directly by Ling Luoyu's Primal Chaos Spirit.

However, Ling Luoyu didn't hurt the killer, so he had a chance to retreat bit by bit.

Seeing Chen Xing's hard resistance, everyone was pained by his hard work.