Iron Cross Fire

"You still said..."

Hearing this, Su Xueying stamped her feet, her face red like a red apple: "I must beat you today."

After the last word fell, Su Xueying slowly raised her hands and folded them in front of her.

"Su Nu Palm!"

The next second, Su Xueying opened her red lips and uttered a few words, then her figure rose gracefully and hit Yue Feng with a palm.

When she saw this palm, the wind whistled around.

Speaking of which, Su Xueying was not originally a cultivator. She recently worshipped Shennong as her master and began to practice under the teaching of Shennong. This set of Su Nu Palm was passed on to her by Shennong two days ago.

Su Xueying was a beginner and had not yet understood the essence of Su Nu Palm. She had never practiced it. It was just that she was teased by Yue Feng just now, and she was so embarrassed that she decisively performed it.

Su Xueying certainly did not want to kill Yue Feng, but just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Oh?

Seeing Su Xueying's palm coming at him, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then he asked in surprise: "When did you start practicing?" Su Xueying's talent for practice was not high, but this palm was very good.

Su Xueying snorted: "Master taught me to protect myself and avoid being bullied by you perverts."

Uh...

Hearing this, Yue Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I was just joking, how did I become a pervert?

At this moment, Su Xueying suddenly accelerated, but before she got in front of Yue Feng, her delicate body trembled and stopped, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and there was a trace of pain between her eyebrows.

After a while, Su Xueying's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and her delicate face turned pale.

Yes, she received the backlash of internal force.

She hadn't realized the essence of Su Nu Palm, but she acted rashly, completely breaking the taboo of the martial arts world. Such a risky behavior would lead to obsession at the least, and life at the worst.

At this time, Su Xueying's condition was not serious. She was just showing signs of possessed by the devil, and her life was not in danger.

But even so, Su Xueying felt indescribably uncomfortable with the disorder of the inner force in her dantian.

This...

At this time, Su Xueying leaned on the pillar of the pavilion, secretly shocked.

Why did the inner force in her dantian suddenly become disordered? Could it be... this is what the master said about possessed by the devil?

Realizing this, Su Xueying hurriedly followed the method taught by Shennong before, intending to suppress the disordered inner force in her body, but she had no experience and was panicked. In this case, the more she was anxious to suppress it, the more disordered her inner force became.

Hmm?

Seeing this, Yue Feng stopped and was also stunned, but he soon understood something.

Su Xueying did not practice well, so she acted rashly, causing the inner force to backfire...

Knowing this, Yue Feng hurried over: "You are about to be possessed by the devil, I will help you..." As he said, he was about to go over to help her channel her inner force.

Su Xueying's condition is not very serious now. With Yue Feng's strength, it is easy to help her stabilize.

"You... don't come over."

However, Su Xueying was still angry about what happened just now, so she took a step back, her delicate face full of stubbornness: "I don't want your help."

As she spoke, Su Xueying tried to suppress it again.

As you can imagine, she failed again.

In just a few seconds, Su Xueying completely entered a state of obsession, her face was flushed, and her body was like a ball of fire burning, and her whole body was about to burn. The burning pain was simply unbearable.

"Well... It's so uncomfortable!"

Finally, Su Xueying couldn't help but let out a painful sound, her delicate body curled up beside the pillar, trembling slightly

Yue Feng was stunned and couldn't help swallowing his saliva secretly.

Unexpectedly, Su Xueying has such a good figure.

"You..."

Su Xueying felt ashamed when she noticed Yue Feng's gaze, and said weakly: "Close your eyes, don't look."

Hearing this, Yue Feng sighed: "It's like this, why are you still fussing about it? It won't hurt to look at you." As he spoke, he gently helped Su Xueying up and let her sit cross-legged.

Su Xueying wanted to struggle, but she felt uncomfortable as if her whole body was on fire, and she had no strength at all.

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