Chapter 117 Soul Set (2)
The sharp nails sank deep into her palm, and the bright red nail imprint emerged. If it was any deeper, blood would surely flow out. Zhou Hanman's face was extremely ugly, as if frozen three feet away. She raised her hand vigorously, Powder invisible to the naked eye flew out.

Long Su'er yelled in her heart that it was not good, but she couldn't dodge it. She tried her best not to get the powder on her body, but it still hurt her eyes. Zhou Hanman was aiming for her eyes.

"Careless." Long Su'er cursed secretly, a burning pain came from her eyes, and blood flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Hanman laughed loudly, and said, "See what you are fighting with me." She picked up the soft sword and pointed it at her lower abdomen, Long Su'er's ear tip moved, and she heard her footsteps.

Long Su'er hurriedly copied the flying sword, all relying on feeling, she blocked her fierce attack with her hand, Zhou Hanman's soft sword moved and scratched her slender arm.

Zhou Hanman yelled loudly, "Water Sword."

"Ah." Long Su'er yelled, blood oozed from his chest like a fountain.

Zhou Hanman chased after her and stepped on her chest heavily. Long Su'er spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Seeing this, she laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I won, I won!" Won."

"Sad, sad." A sigh came from not far away.

"Who?" Zhou Hanman tensed up and hurriedly turned around, because the voice was very familiar.

A pure white figure emerged from the air, she smiled and seemed to be mocking, and said, "You don't know me?"

"This is impossible..." Zhou Hanman glanced at the empty feet, and a burst of coldness burst out.

Long Su'er chuckled, when she threw the poison, she activated the illusion and sang the melody of enchantment. Many people don't know that even if you hear the melody of Yin Gong, you will be confused by the frequency.

"It's impossible..." Zhou Hanman stumbled a few steps, as if he saw Rakshasa.

Long Su'er didn't bother to talk to her, the outcome was decided and she didn't want to pester her, so she said, "Soul is determined."

Zhou Hanman fainted on the ground as if the string of the kite had been broken. At this moment, she didn't know...why she lost. **"Elder Zhou actually lost..."

"It's so weird, Elder Zhou actually fights by himself, he must be bewitched."

"Elder Long, grow up with us, right? It's too perverted."

"Impossible, Elder Long must have practiced for many years, otherwise it would be impossible to build a foundation."

"What's impossible, I've seen her in 'Sewing Valley'."

At the end of the match, there was a 'crash' like a tide, and everyone lifted their spirits. In their eyes, this match was extremely weird. What puzzled them most was Zhou Hanman's self-attack. Many people secretly Guess whether she has lost her mind.

**"Heroes come out of youth, Elder Long can surprise Wei." Wei Hao is also an elder, and he is placed after Long Su'er in the order of appearance, and his cultivation base is also slightly higher than her.

Long Su'er cupped her hands and said: "Elder Wei, you are being polite, it's all a fluke."

"If everyone is lucky, that would be great. Elder Long has real skills." Wei Hao complimented, but it was from the bottom of his heart.

Long Su'er's battle today has left a deep impression on everyone's hearts. They are not three-year-olds, and they must know that Zhou Hanman is definitely not a demon, so...

Zhou Hanman's coma was inseparable from the girl in front of him. He saw Zhou Hanman arouse the demons with his own eyes. Such ability is really terrifying...

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(End of this chapter)

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