At this moment, the blood-colored shadow was wriggling wildly, as if it was afraid of the terrifying golden phoenix.
The sizes of the two can be described as heaven and earth.
The shadow of Wei Hong's weapon was only the size of the phoenix's claw.
This shows how perverted Su Yuening's spirit possession is.
With this sword, Wei Hong will definitely die.
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary exchange.
There is no such thing as life or death.
Everyone put themselves in Wei Hong's shoes and couldn't help but feel sorry for this guy.
He wanted to show off in front of the freshmen, but ended up failing. No matter what tricks he used, he was crushed.
I have to say, it's quite sad.
"You..." Wei Hong said hoarsely.
"Always playing tricks on me."
Su Yuening has a move that can destroy his ability, but she is passively waiting for him to make a move.
She had been teasing him from the beginning.
And he, like a clown, jumped around weakly.
Wei Hong held the magic weapon in his hand and felt that his realm was crumbling and was about to fall to the second level of the Ceiling Realm.
Laughing madly.
"I'm not as skilled as others, I admit it."
How could he not recognize it? The magic weapon was useless all of a sudden, and the spirit that was created was shattered because of too much fear.
What can he use to fight Su Yuening?
Died of laughter.
With dignity?
Wei Hong started crying while laughing.
The artifact fell to the ground with a clang, and after a while, it turned into an ordinary sword.
The blood-colored flower spirit wilts and falls off.
It flashed for a moment and then disappeared.
Wei Hong spat out a mouthful of blood and his breath became weak, completely different from the one who spoke so arrogantly.
His face was pale and he felt weak from overexertion.
After he finished laughing like crazy, he said normally, "No, I don't admit it. You're not strong, you're just lucky."
"The luck of possessing a spirit is a little bit better, that's all, that's all..."
Wei Hong acted mad and pointed at the phoenix shadow angrily.
"Who do you think you are? I, Wei Hong, can smash you to pieces with one slap."
He lowered his head and pounded the floor of the ring, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.
"Hahaha, just a slap..."
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