Chapter 229: Transferring the Five Elements, Balancing Yin and Yang_2

Yang Qinglan glanced at him.

"Thud!" Wu Hao fell backward, stabilizing his body only by plunging his sword into the deck.

He looked as though he was hanging off a cliff, legs flailing as he tightly grasped the sword embedded in the deck.

Commander Huang Ting, with a swoosh of wind sound, hurled a desk toward the three of them.

Yang Qinglan, without even looking, pointed her finger and froze everything, including the desk and the person, into ice.

The sky darkened, and the flames on Li Qianxia's body cast everyone's shadows on the cabin walls, flickering unsteadily.

No one dared to draw their sword again.

This was not about outnumbering the other, the opponent actually knew Demonic Magic or shall we say Immortal Technique!

"Prince Zheng, do you believe now?" Li Changzhou said, smiling, his sleeves fluttering.

Just then, everyone realized something: entering from the outside was Huang An, soaked through; however, the three of them did not have even a strand of hair wet.