This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 297 Tangled, Your Eyes!
Wildfire, has never been a greedy person.

Although a little disappointed, she still didn't get too entangled.

Yehuo already felt sorry for being able to get such dedication and cherish from a man like Xuan Yu, as for other people, she didn't want to think too much.

If she wins, she is lucky, if she loses, she will die!
Everything comes naturally.

When he turned back, Wildfire caught a gaze looking at her out of the corner of his eye.

She instinctively turned her face to the side, and Xuan Ye, who was looking at her, turned her face away in a hurry.

Wildfire couldn't help sighing again in his heart.

Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye, this man who lied to her, hurt her, saved her, kissed her, was once as close to her as a brother, as close as a friend, and yet separated from her by a life, a world, what should he do? Let her how to face.

boom!
Mo Zi and Dark Red's two brilliance collided suddenly in the air, making a dull sound.

Wildfire quickly turned his face away.

I saw the two figures in the air quickly separated and stopped in midair almost in no particular order.

Xuan Yu was panting unsteadily, and Wen Xue's face became paler and paler.

No one can see which of the two has the upper hand.

The two parties also secretly sighed in their hearts.

Wen Xue lamented that Xuan Yu's strength was beyond his imagination.

What Xuan Yu lamented was Wenxue's toughness, it seemed that today's matter was really difficult.

It was precisely when they met their opponents that the two masters were instinctively excited.

Without pausing, he took a deep breath and controlled his breathing. Xuan Yu stretched out his arms, and then let out a soft whistle from his throat.

It is distant and clear, but it is Fengming.

At the same time, Wen Xue didn't just sit still, folded his hands and collapsed in front of his chest, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

A purple ball of light slowly emerged from Xuan Yu's raised right hand.

The crystal light flickered on the light sphere, and as the sphere became bigger and bigger, the brightness became more and more dazzling, making people afraid to stare at it.

A ball of light is also conceived between Wen Xuexu's hands, but it is dark red, as if there is blood flowing inside, it is not dazzling, but it makes people look cold.

Obviously, this time, the competition between the two is no longer about martial arts skills, but whose skill is more profound.

(End of this chapter)