"I didn't expect Yao'er to have such a skill! She is still as smart as ever!"

Seeing the Chaos Tai Chi performed by Lan Yao, Liu Qingfeng showed a doting and relieved smile on his lips.

He could feel that the moves Lan Yao used, each move was full of cosmic chaotic power, unfathomable.

Xiaoguai looked up at Liu Qingfeng and said dissatisfiedly, "Mom is very smart! Only the bad uncle is a fool!"

"Uh..." Liu Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at Xiaoguai with his lips twitching. The little guy actually said he was a fool.

Xiaoguai felt a strong gaze. When he looked up, he saw Liu Qingfeng's inexplicable eyes and shouted in dissatisfaction, "What are you looking at? I haven't seen the handsome guy before!"

"I think you must have inherited your father's narcissism! Yes, it must be like this! Yao'er won't be so narcissistic!" Liu Qingfeng stared at Xiaoguai for a long time and summed up a sentence.

"Narcissism?" Xiaoguai blinked a pair of watery eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Bad uncle, have you never heard of disaster coming from his mouth?"

After saying that, before Liu Qingfeng could understand what Xiaogui said, a severe pain came from his feet, "Ah!"

Xiaogui ran to Haijun proudly, grimaced at Liu Qingfeng, with an excited look on his face.

Liu Qingfeng covered his feet, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but he looked helpless and said firmly in his heart, "Yes, this must be a prank that inherited Yao'er, it must be inherited by Yao'er! He is really a little bitch!"

Haijun hugged Xiaoguai in his arms and instructed, "Xiaoguai, don't move around, watch Lan Yao's game, do you know?"

"Oh! I understand!" Xiao Guai nodded obediently, turned to look at Lan Yao, who was handsome and handsome on the ring.

A delicate shout came from the ring, "White crane spread its wings!"

"Cry..." A white crane transformed by energy spread its wings, screamed into the sky, and rushed straight to Zhang Jianing.

Seeing that Lan Yao had already used her ultimate move, how could Zhang Jianing not fight back? "Black Dragon Wave!"

A black dragon transformed into energy rushed towards Lan Yao's white crane and roared angrily.

The white crane and the black dragon collided on the ring, emitting a strong light that stimulated everyone's eyes.

"Not bad! Very good!" Lan Yao smiled at the corner of her mouth. Without waiting for any thought, she took out the soul-chasing sword and chased her relentlessly.

Zhang Jianing also smiled and took out his sword, but without a moment of stay, he entered the war again.

Lan Yao waved the soul-chasing sword, her light figure and elegant sword move posture were like dancing.

Although no one has given Lan Yao too much hope, he still looks forward to Lan Yao's sword move, which seems to have no power, being able to play a role and exert its powerful power.

Sure enough, Lan Yao was waving the soul-chasing sword on the spot, with a milky white light band at the tip of the sword.

A black and white Tai Chi circle gradually appeared in front of Lan Yao.

Zhang Jianing snorted coldly, not understanding what this was. He could not feel the power of Tai Chi for a while. He raised the sword and turned into a black dragon and rushed straight towards Lan Yao.

Lan Yao smiled slightly, and the long sword in her hand was pushed out. The Tai Chi circle at the tip of the sword had been formed and flew out of the sword body.

"What the hell is this?"

"How does this round thing look weird?"

"What kind of trick is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I've seen all kinds of sword moves and never saw such a strange thing. What exactly is this?"

"Can Lan Yao's strange thing really resist Zhang Jianing's attack?"

...

Everyone was puzzled and surprised by the strange Tai Chi turn in front of them.

Tai Chi flew out of the sword tip, flew into the sky, and landed on Zhang Jianing's head and stopped.

Zhang Jianing looked up at the Tai Chi Rotation above his head, and was puzzled. At this moment, the Tai Chi Rotation fell from the air and passed through Zhang Jianing's body.

Zhang Jianing was wondering why he didn't feel anything at all? Is this just a gesture of doing it?

Except for Zhang Jianing, almost everyone present thought so, wondering what Lan Yao was doing.

Zhang Jianing stood there, looking at his hands, and laughed proudly, "Hahaha... Lan Yao, what kind of trick are you doing? It's useless at all!"

"Is that? This is just the beginning, and the next one is the most important thing!" Lan Yao's mouth showed a playful smile. The smile stopped for a moment, and another soft shout was heard, "Dongxue..." "I want to defeat me, hum, don't look... Hum?" Zhang Jianing wanted to do it, but suddenly found that he could not move at all, his hands and feet could not move at all.

At this moment, Zhang Jianing remembered the Tai Chi turn that Lan Yao had just used. It must be because of this reason that he could not move.

After thinking all this, Zhang Jianing immediately drove his internal strength to resist.

Looking at Lan Yao who was about to make a move on the ring, but Zhang Jianing was not moving at all. Everyone was confused and anxious about Zhang Jianing.

"What's wrong?"

"Why doesn't Zhang Jianing move?"

"Hurry up and make a move. If you don't make a move, Lan Yao's attack will come!"

"What are you doing with this fool? I don't move!"

"Are you so scared because of Lan Yao's inexplicable graphics? No way?"

...

Looking at Zhang Jianing on the ring, a group of people kept shouting at him, and they were extremely anxious. Some bets on Zhang Jianing, and they were all very anxious at this moment.

A gust of winter wind blew from the ring, and the cold was biting.

"Snowflakes take the death!" Lan Yao held the soul-chasing sword and turned the soul-chasing sword with her wrist. The soul-chasing sword gradually drove the light belt to form a circle, and the center of the circle was flashing with milky white silver light. As Lan Yao's voice fell, snowflakes flew out of the halo and rushed straight to Zhang Jianing opposite.

The flying snowflakes approached Zhang Jianing and instantly turned into hidden weapons, spinning and quickly passing Zhang Jianing.

"Brush..." Snowflakes crossed Zhang Jianing's body, and in the blink of an eye, blood marks appeared all over Zhang Jianing's body.

This scene immediately made everyone stop screaming and cheering, and he was puzzled in his heart, what was going on?

Why didn't Zhang Jianing move? Lan Yao's attack came, and Zhang Jianing was still facing him. Now he is injured.

Many people unconsciously cursed Zhang Jianing in their hearts, but they didn't fight back.

If Zhang Jianing knew about it, he would definitely be yelling wronged. He didn't know what was wrong with him. It was not that he didn't want to fight back, but that he couldn't move his body at all and could not move at all!
Chapter completed!