Chapter 1020 How Is It Possible?

"What is the Ice Sect going to do?"

"It's not what the Ice Palace wants to do. You should ask Sang Ling what she wants to do?"

"Sang Ling has always been at odds with Xiao Wan and has always wanted to be the most beautiful woman in the East Wilderness. She must have gone to find trouble with Xiao Wan."

"If she wants to be the most beautiful woman in the East Wilderness, she should first defeat Mingyue of the Beast Taming Sect and then find Xiao Wan. Otherwise, how can she get her turn?"

"Mingyue is too strong. How can she beat him?

The Beast Taming Sect is not easy to bully. If she dares to find Mingyue, she will humiliate herself.

So, she can only bully Xiao Wan. I heard that Xiao Wan is not her opponent."

"Sang Ling is a weirdo. Her brain circuits are very strange and we can't understand them."

"Xiao Wan is Lu Chen's person. Once Xiao Wan is humiliated, will Lu Chen send someone to help?"

"That is the business of Shenmu Palace and Ice Palace. Outsiders are not allowed to interfere. If Lu Chen dares to send someone over, we will have to interfere."

Watching Sang Ling lead the crowd away, countless sect disciples talked about it.

Even Ding Lie couldn't do anything about Sang Ling, and he didn't stop Sang Ling.

Lu Chen had seen Sang Ling lead the Ice Palace to go out, and he was relieved.

Sang Ling, this strange woman, is a time bomb, and she will definitely find trouble with Wan'er.

Therefore, Lu Chen did not let Shenmu Palace participate in the battle of the Fanatic Legion to avoid attracting the Ice Palace.

If Sang Ling led thousands of Ice disciples to make trouble, they would freeze thousands of miles at any time. Those Ice fighting skills would not cause much damage, but they would cause a lot of trouble. They would definitely cause great trouble to the battle formation of the Fanatic Legion, and they would not be able to fight the two tribes of Warcraft.

Let Shenmu Palace go out independently and attract the Ice Palace on its own.

Anyway, Lu Chen taught Wan'er a new version of the Sky-turning Hand, so why should he be afraid of Sang Ling?

Now Wan'er's combat power has greatly improved, and she is no longer the same as before. If Sang Ling wants to find trouble with Xiao Wan, she will suffer a loss.

"Xiao Wan, bitch, come out!"

Sang Ling ran to the location of Shenmu Palace and cursed at the mouth, regardless of her identity.

"Sang Ling, I didn't offend you, why are you cursing?"

Wan'er stood out from the crowd, frowning, very unhappy.

"You didn't offend me, but your appearance offended me!"

Sang Ling actually said this, which made people feel that her thinking was unique.

"What does my appearance have to do with you?"

"Of course it's my business. I want to become the most beautiful woman in the East Wilderness, and you are my biggest obstacle!"

"It's not easy for you to be the most beautiful woman. Just crown yourself."

"Self-proclaiming is invalid!"

"Then I can't help you."

"No, the most beautiful women in history have been selected from the Ice Palace and the Godly Wood Palace, that is, one is selected from you and me."

"Then let others choose."

"No, other people's vision is not good. It can only be chosen by you and me. I can only choose by myself!"

"How do you want to choose?"

"Your combat power is not as good as mine, and your beauty is not as good as mine. You must admit this in person."

"Okay, I am not as good as you, and you are the most beautiful woman in the world. Are you satisfied now?"

"Half satisfied!"

"I have made the biggest concession. What else do you want?"

"Use this knife to cut a scar on your face, and I will be relieved."

Sang Ling pulled out a small knife. There was a blue light on the blade, and it was obvious that it was poisonous.

"Poison knife?"

Wan'er's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and they couldn't be frowned any more. She had been extremely patient with Sang Ling's unreasonable troubles.

"That's right, the poison of this knife is not fatal, it only hurts the skin and leaves a scar forever!"

Sang Ling was complacent and had Xiao Wan in her hands.

Xiao Wan has never been her opponent, so why can't she bully her?

If Xiao Wan doesn't obey, she can beat Xiao Wan until she calls her daddy.

Even if Xiao Wan leads the crowd to resist, it will only be a fight at most, so what's the big deal?

As long as this kind of small fight is controlled well, there will be room for maneuver between the two palace gates, and it will not cause a big fight between the palace gates.

"Then cut yourself first."

Wan'er lost her patience and simply responded indifferently.

"Bitch, you are looking for death, how dare you disobey?"

Sang Ling was furious, "Now in the secret realm, it's not the outside world. You can only rely on yourself here. There is no backer to rely on. No one will care if I beat you to death."

"Yes, you also know that in the secret realm now, no one will care if I beat you to death."

Wan'er said coldly.

"Well, you still dare to contradict me. If I don't cut ten scars on your face, I won't be surnamed Sang!"

Sang Ling was furious, and immediately opened the vision, and a cold palm slapped towards Xiao Wan.

That palm slapped out, the space froze, the void froze into white frost, and the area of ​​​​hundred feet was frozen.

At the moment when Sang Ling held up the vision, Wan'er also held up the vision, and a huge spiritual tree appeared in the void behind her, and invisible vitality overflowed.

"Turning the sky hand!"

Wan'er opened her jade hand and slapped a palm, facing Sang Ling's cold palm.

Wan'er's turning the sky hand is different from Lu Chen's!

Her Sky-flipping Hand was improved by Lu Chen. It was not evil and violent, and was much gentler than Lu Chen's Sky-flipping Hand.

However, her Sky-flipping Hand was filled with spiritual power, and its power was not much worse than Lu Chen's.

That palm caused the space to collapse and the void to shatter. The powerful spiritual power shattered the surrounding ice and frost, and the earth was shaking violently.

Boom!

The two palms collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the four directions.

Fan Tian's hand slapped the cold palm, shattering all the ice, expelling the endless cold air, and destroying the power of the cold palm.

Puff!

Sang Ling flew out horizontally, spraying a stream of blood in the air, and finally fell thousands of feet away.

Wan'er did not move at all, still maintaining the palm posture, heroic and vigorous.

"What happened? Xiao Wan actually defeated Sang Ling?"

"This is strange. Not long ago, Shenmu Palace and Hanbing Palace held a competition. At that time, Xiao Wan was defeated by Sang Ling. The gap was quite large.

However, how long has it been? Sang Ling can't even withstand a palm from Xiao Wan. This is simply unbelievable!"

"The saint of Shenmu Palace is famous for healing. When did she become famous for her fighting power?

It really subverted my understanding of Shenmu Palace."

"Sang Ling's fighting power is ranked among the top in the Refining God Realm, but Xiao Wan can actually beat her. Xiao Wan's fighting power is quite terrifying, at least it can be ranked in the top five of the strong in the Refining God Realm."

"Will Xiao Wan suddenly become stronger after practicing with some masters?"

"It's possible!"

Countless human warriors were shocked by Xiao Wan's fighting power, and they talked and speculated.

On the other side a thousand feet away, Sang Ling took a healing pill and then staggered up from the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, disheveled hair, looking very embarrassed.

"How is it possible?

How can you beat me?

How can you have the fighting power to beat me?"