On the ring, Lin Muxue looked at Feng Qingyu's cultivation level, and was stunned at first, then smiled contemptuously.

"Feng Qingyu, even if you are not a waste, you are still not my opponent at the third level of Qi Refining."

After saying that, she began to circulate the spiritual power in her body, and the water attribute jumped out of her palm. Then, several sharp ice tines appeared in front of her, and flew towards the direction Feng Qingyu was attacking.

"Ice crack!"

The people around looked at Lin Muxue who was directly using his ultimate move and couldn't help but sweat for Feng Qingyu.

"Lin Muxue is too cruel. She will kill people who are several levels worse than her!"

Just when everyone thought Feng Qingyu would be poked into a sieve by Lin Muxue's ice, Feng Qingyu, who had originally turned into a phantom, appeared, and the metallicity in his body gathered in front of him, forming a huge and strong shield.

"Feng Qingyu is actually the golden spirit root with the strongest attack and defense!"

"The golden spirit root is a natural warrior. In time, she will definitely shine and heat on the land of Chiyun Kingdom!"

"It's a pity that Lin Muxue will not show mercy, judging by this attitude."

...

Feng Qingyu didn't care about the comments in her ears. At this moment, her eyes were deep and her entire attention was on Lin Muxue.

Just like a wolf in the dark night, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Lin Muxue is indeed strong, but Feng Qingyu is not weak either.

Even if it is just the third level of Qi Refining, the Shura who came out of hell can fight back from her original disadvantage!

At this moment, Feng Qingyu moved.

She covered her metal shield and instead advanced, she rushed towards Lin Muxue.

Amid the screams of everyone, several icy branches passed by Feng Qingyu, and several shallow wounds appeared on her body, dyeing the light blue dress on her body red.

Seeing that Feng Qingyu was approaching, Lin Muxue stabbed her directly as soon as the sword appeared.

In the distance attack, Feng Qingyu's cultivation may not have an advantage, but in the near attack and Qi refining, no one is her opponent!

Feng Qingyu flipped over, avoided Lin Muxue's attack, and turned around behind her, and the metal-like long blade in her hand pressed against her back.

"You lost!"

Her voice was extremely cold, as if as long as Lin Muxue refused to admit defeat, the long blade in her hand could pierce her body and pierce into her heart.

Everyone around was gasping for a cold air, and was extremely shocked.

"Lin Muxue actually lost!"

"Feng Qingyu is only at the third level of Qi Refining cultivation. He defeated Lin Muxue in just two rounds!"

"My mother, is this dreaming? The waste is gone, and he has defeated the genius of our Chiyun Kingdom!"

Lin Muxue was full of humiliation and felt that her face had nowhere to rest. Her genius with the sixth level of Qi refining was defeated by a waste she had despised for many years.

But even if she is reluctant at the moment, she has to bow her head.

"I lost."

As Lin Muxue admitted defeat, the arena under their feet disappeared.

Feng Qingyu slowly withdrew the metal long blade and stretched out his slender white palm towards Lin Muxue: "The space bag is mine."

Lin Muxue tightly held the space bag around her waist, her finger joints turned slightly white, and one.5 million spirit stones were not a small number. This was specially allocated by the family to let her exchange for cultivation resources to bring her to participate in the Chiyun Hall meeting.

If Feng Qingyu was given, wouldn’t she have to go back empty-handed today?

"It's really easy for the eldest lady of the four major families to do things like this, which makes people feel disliked." Just as Lin Muxue was hesitating, a sound sounded from the attic, and the third prince Ye Hua stood in front of the window and said.

Lin Muxue snorted coldly. He was just a lowly person who was born after a favor, so he dared to accuse her in public?

But looking at the other two figures sitting in front of the window and drinking tea, Lin Muxue did not do anything wrong.

She angrily threw the space bag in her hand towards Feng Qingyu: "For you!"

Feng Qingyu took the space bag, nodded slightly in the direction of Ye Hua to show his gratitude, and walked into the Shenwu Palace with his slender legs.

Since Feng Qingyu has shown that she is not inferior to Lin Muxue, the guards will naturally not stop her anymore.

Feng Xinyao tightly held her sleeves, and she felt a little scared. Feng Qingyu was secretly accumulating cultivation behind her back. Now even Lin Muxue, who is at the sixth level of Qi refining, is not her opponent. What exactly does she want to do?

It seems that I have to say to my mother when I go back and ask my brother to come back soon.
Chapter completed!