Werewolf Walker [II]

"Heh!" "Ming!" The two soul beasts collided and there was no winner, which was a pity for Qingdao.

Judging from the thickness and spread of zhenqi, the opponent's Yanxiu is less than him, and the fact that the whole time can be evenly divided is because the fire attribute has some suppression on the wind attribute.

"Come again!" Qingdao yelled, and swung the big blade forward in his hand. As soon as the breeze on the feet stepped on the body, it was as if being blown by the wind.

A burly man was flying in the air with the wind. Yanxiu on the opposite side did not show weakness, the flame danced in his hand. "Hoo~hiss~" Flame danced beside him and faced the green blade.

"Hoo~bang~" The two fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds. There is no distinction between top and bottom, and there are three or four fighting skills mixed in each person.

But there is no winner.