"Luo Xiaoman, I'll kill you." Wan Zitong's face was twisted and his face was sullen and contorted.

Her offensive is getting more and more urgent, but Luo Xiaoman is like a person who has been on the battlefield, easily dissolving the ultimate moves one by one.

"Deacon Beiming, what do you think?" Xiulin frowned, looking at Luo Xiaoman on the martial arts stage with shock.

"Heh, what do you think?" Beiming curled his lips. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to admit the fact, "This little ancestor has the upper hand."

Xiulin nodded, "I can feel that this little ancestor has a very strong vitality, and it doesn't look like the nine-layer Qi refining at all..."

"Don't tell me that her strength is comparable to that of the pill formation stage?" Beiming's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth twitched, with a face of unbelief. "Do you think it's possible? She is only six years old, and she is still a waste. It will be a Qi-refining period comparable to the Dan-condensing period, do you think it is possible?"

At this moment, he desperately didn't want to admit that Luo Xiaoman possessed this power against the sky.

This will only make myself more regretful!

"Heh, Deacon Beiming, you are really a dead brain." Xiulin curled her lips and said mockingly: "Don't forget, Luo Xiaoman is the only supreme aptitude."

Hearing this, Beiming was startled, and then fell down.

With supreme qualifications, everything is possible.

Luo Xiaoman can have such a strong vitality, and he can understand.

With a bang.

Wan Zitong flew back and landed heavily on the ground.

And Luo Xiaoman, holding a long sword that was longer than himself, stood proudly.

"Sister Wan, have you seen it?" Luo Xiaoman glanced at Wan Zitong and said lightly: "The person who is embarrassed in front of everyone now is you, not me."

Wan Zitong's silver teeth clenched, not only aching, but also shaking with anger.

She was clever but was mistaken by cleverness. She dug a hole and buried herself.

"Little Miss, you are so handsome!!"

"Haha, did you see the sword just now? The little lady danced too horribly."

There is no way, who makes this sword taller than Luo Xiaoman, once it dances, it is not Luo Xiaoman who is dancing the sword, but the sword is Wu Luo Xiaoman.

Good name: the unity of man and sword.

"Xiaoman, you girl, when did you become so powerful?" At this moment, Luo Qinghen was carried over by a few Luo family members and exclaimed excitedly: "However, the way you were flying Wan Zitong just now Don’t be too handsome.”

"Second brother?!" Luo Qingyi turned around and saw Luo Qinghen look like this. He couldn't help feeling very tight. He hurriedly walked over and said in surprise: "You got the cartilage?"

"Yeah! I was overcast by the lady Wan Zitong." Luo Qinghen stared at Wan Zitong angrily. "She used the red sand to lure me into an ambush and almost died."

"Hey, you guy..." Luo Qingyi sighed and shook his head. "If you are not impulsive and discuss with your family, you won't be deceived?"

"Ahem, am I not trying to strengthen the general as soon as possible? But..." Luo Qinghen looked embarrassed, then glanced at Luo Xiaoman and sighed: "My general may not be useful anymore."

"What are you talking about? Come, take the antidote." Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes, and then handed over a bottle of pill.

"Oh!"

Seeing Luo Qinghen's look depressed and taking pills, Luo Qingyi was angry and funny.

Just like him, in order to protect the little ancestor, Luo Qinghen used the refining tool day and night.

From a refining idiot to a refining genius, the motivation to support him is to refine a powerful magic weapon for Xiaoman and protect her well.

Second brother, although Xiaoman has become stronger and has the ability to protect herself, it does not hinder our love for her!

Luo Qingyi looked at the petite and tall figure on the martial arts stage again.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Xian'er next to her exclaimed, looking at a shiny jade charm in her hand with trepidation.

"Your father's emergency message jade talisman is on!"

"What?!" Luo Qingyi looked astonished. Could it be that Dad was in danger?