Luo Lan was so exhausted that he was drenched in sweat. Panting heavily, he took in large mouthfuls of air, and finally, he was forced to exchange blows with Xi long. This time, there was no clashing sound, only a muffled pu pu sound. Luo Lan floated away again, but the inner strength that was transmitted from the Western morning sword caused her internal organs to surge and she suffered a small loss. On the other hand, Xi long seemed to be fine. Her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She was still smiling like before, and she didn't pursue him any further.
"How can you also do such a body movement?"
"The body movement I used is different from yours. It's just that the two ways lead to the same destination. The effect is almost the same!" Xi Zhao still smi
