Si Feng Jingyue was anxious and could only shake off the burden in her hand, and she would create a bone fan and join in.

But before she could approach, a miserable scream suddenly came from the two people who were almost entangled with each other.

Qingyun was half kneeling on the ground, and on his bloody face, he could only see his eyes wide open in horror. He was panting, and his other foot was trampled underneath by Xinglian, like a dead wooden stick, shattering the entire kneecap. His whole foot was bent and broken, and broke at the opposite direction of 90 degrees. The broken white bones pierced out of the flesh and blood, looking extremely terrifying.

Qingyun couldn't believe that this woman did not compete with him at all with any mysterious spiritual power. She just used her flexible skills to break through his flaws one by one, and finally flashed behind him, pinched the sword-holding hand, but her other foot stepped onto his knees with the power of thunder.

Only then did he understand something... Even if this woman does not have any mysterious spiritual power, she will become an extremely terrifying figure in this continent...

If she is more ruthless than ruthless, how many people in this world can compare to her? If she is more tricky, how many people in this world can have her mind. This time... maybe even the master will not be her opponent.

"Look, I've said everything, tell Qiao Muyun's whereabouts, I can keep your entire body... Now, I'm afraid there will be no entire body..." A sound like a gentle murmur sounded in Qingyun's ears. The next moment, a "Kara" sound was heard in his ears, and his entire wrist was broken, like a broken leaf in the wind, with only a piece of skin connected.

This scene shocked the students watching opera around, and the original stuttering sound disappeared completely.

This woman's cruel method is not like a girl who is only fifteen years old? What's more... the target she is the senior alchemist brought by the envoy of Fuxia.

If your hands and feet are ruined like this, can you still practice elixirs in the future?

Qingyun's eyes turned dark in pain. Before he could react, he was hit hard again on the waist. He felt that he flew out and then hit the ground hard.

"Qiao Xinglian."

A clear shout came into his ears, and the anger filled with Xing Lian's eyes was a little awake for a moment, but the next moment, he still looked straight at the man who had no ability to fight.

Only then did her palm truly condense into a ball of white air, from faint to strong, emitting a dazzling light.

"Qiao Xinglian, what are you doing!" Si Feng Jingyan grabbed her hand, turned his head to look at the man with blood on the edge, frowned, and then said, "It's not too late to deal with him when Qiao Muyun is retrieved."

The condensed white light seemed to be destroyed the moment he held his wrist tightly. Xing Lian raised his eyebrows and immediately used a capture hand. It seemed to be a capture person, but in an instant, he moved away from the man in front of him, "Don't be troublesome."

Her agile skills made Si Feng Jingyan slightly surprised, but she immediately came to her senses and stopped her again, "If you kill him, it will be difficult to explain to Meng Shang."

"Meng Shang?" she sneered, "Can Meng Shang go back alive? I still have to go with my consent."
Chapter completed!