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Chapter 135: Earth-level Lingfu, named Fengming

All the sounds of the world are silent, insects and ants, but the golden phoenix is ​​shining with dazzling light.

All the five of them were in a daze at this moment, looking up at the girl who looked like a goddess descending to earth.

The leader's voice was trembling: "Then, is that a strange phenomenon in Fengming Ling Mansion?"

The two martial artists who had just arrived kept nodding and shook their heads. Where have they seen the genius of the Special Spirit Palace?

Mo Xiangyi hugged his arms on his chest with all his demeanor and said with a charming smile: "Don't you like to kill geniuses?"

"Why haven't you come? Have you ever seen it? The earth-level spiritual palace is called Fengming!"

Mo Xiangyi's delicate shout ran through the world and exploded in everyone's ears.

The Fengming Ling Mansion on the ground level is terrifying just the word "Earth level". The strange phenomenon it shows makes people feel thunderous.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, the genius who owns the Earth-level Spiritual Palace, I really don't know if your family will be extremely regretful, will they be angry or collapsed after killing you?"

The leader's voice was still trembling, and the four people behind him also had their faces twisted, but they were not afraid but excited.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill," the leader took a step forward and roared completely regardless of the injuries on his body.

"kill".

"kill".

With his roar, the two martial artists behind him rushed forward with a grin, without any hesitation.

The leader also picked up the broken spear. Although it had broken, it seemed even more heroic when held in his hand.

It seems that they are the ones who are unwilling to fight for their fate, and those young people with strong talents are the villains who deserve to be judged.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, the two magicians were also singing magic. Mo Yi smiled disdainfully: "The rooster crowing and dog thieves are also delusional to change their fate!"

"Feng Ming!"

A delicate shout reflected half of the sky, the golden phoenix shrank instantly, and finally turned into a golden gauze coat to attach itself, making Mo Xiangyi more majestic.

Then Mo Xiangyi stepped out with his right foot and rushed out in an instant, 30% happier than the extreme speed that had just exploded, and faintly reached the speed of a three-star martial artist.

Although it is not as exaggerated as a martial artist as a big martial artist, it is not as terrifying as a big warrior entering a martial artist, but it also includes a large-scale improvement across the seven stars, which is definitely terrifying.

The leader smashed the broken gun directly at Mo Xiangyi. Mo Xiangyi did not dodge or avoid it. His arm turned into jade, and he supported the broken gun directly at the broken gun.

"Si, sizzle, sizzle," the sharp friction sound accompanied by the sparks, and the spear collided with Mo Xiangyi's arms.

The spear shot everywhere, but Mo Xiangyi's arm was not damaged at all.

Leader's pupils contracted and said it was not good, but Mo Xiangyi's left arm had turned into jade and pierced towards his chest.

The jade-colored slender arms and tender hands turned into the most terrifying and hard dagger at this moment. Before the flesh was pierced, the leader felt a chill in his chest.

At this moment, the support from the two people behind him finally arrived.

The two of them stabbed Mo Xiangyi's slender waist with their knives.

Mo Xiangyi jumped one step later to avoid the sneak attack of two long swords, but saw that the long sword continued to sweep upwards, trying to cut off his arms.

"Hmph," Mo Xiangyi snorted coldly, obviously very disdainful of the attacks of these two, and his arms slashed directly towards the long knife.

"Ba, bha", two long swords broke in response to the sound, and the two martial artists vomited blood. The powerful force burst out from the weaker girl was so powerful that they could not raise their heads and kneel down on the ground.

The leader of the nine-star martial artist was almost penetrated by his right chest with one blow, and the two martial artists who were only seven-star martial artists were naturally even more vulnerable.

Mo Xiangyi raised her head and looked at the leader with a look of horror, and her aura increased again!

He twisted his right foot and stepped on his body and shot out. He stretched out his palms and lifted them up, and two big heads flew towards the sky.

It was not until the two martial artists died that the magician's magic was released.

In such a battle, if the magician cannot integrate his understanding of magic like the wind-type girl magician, he will greatly strengthen his teammate's combat power.

Then no matter how tacitly cooperate, there are still huge loopholes.

As long as the magic is used, it will not be able to distinguish who is his own. The terrifying explosive power and attack range are the biggest advantages of the magician, but in cooperation with martial arts practitioners, this advantage will become a burden.

The two magicians can suppress Mo Lianyi, who did not explode in Fengming Ling Mansion, without any power to fight back, but if the cooperation between the martial artist and the magician is very likely to be defeated by each one.

"The wind roars"!

The wind element condensed into a terrifying monster face and opened its mouth and roared. Countless wind lines floated between the sky and the earth, each one was not weaker than the wind blade, cutting countless cracks on the ground.

The tragic whistle echoed in the sky, as if the heaven and earth were furious.

Mo Xiangyi directly ignored the cutting power of the wind roar. The golden light on his body should have resisted the sharp wind line produced by all the wind roars.

"ha"!

He slashed directly on the wind's roar with his hands as his sword. The roar of the strong wind became even more shrill and deafening, but it disappeared in an instant.

The powerful third-level magic wind roared and was broken by a martial artist whose cultivation was not as good as his!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom" Just as Mo Xiangyi paused, countless fire rains in the air that were comparable to the Explosion Technique poured down.

The third-level fire magic "Flowing Fire Rain"!

The two magicians cooperated and were still just right, and they could easily grasp Mo Yi's movement trajectory and the flaws that appeared.

"Hehe, hit it!" The fire magician wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Hit!"

However, before he could be happy, he saw the golden light that turned into a gauze dress soaring again, turning back into the phoenix, swallowing the rain of fire that had not yet fallen into his stomach.

The fire magician's smile immediately stiffened on his face, and a little horror appeared.

"Is talent really so important? He is obviously the same cultivation level, and the gap in combat power can become so terrifying!"

Just as the fire magician was in a state of despair, Mo Xiangyi had already arrived in front of the leader and put his right arm on his chest.

"Just your appearance, I'm worthy of this young lady's love? You'd better go to hell and think about how to speak. Things that are mean to be low-key will always have a short life!"

"Boom". As soon as the words were finished, the golden internal force condensed from the palm burst out, bursting a big hole in the leader's chest, and his heart disappeared.

The leader flew backwards, looked down at the big hole in his chest, and roared: "Why are there always people with extraordinary talent in the injustice of the Heavenly Way, cutting off the way forward for ordinary people!"

"Why? Why!"

"If there is a next life, I will kill all the people with extraordinary talents I have seen!"

Yiran's face was solemn, and she sighed in her heart: "The murderer will always kill him. Whether it is family background or talent, it is just a helping force for progress."

"Everyone has his own difficulties, but because of his own dissatisfaction, he will kill someone. Sooner or later he will die in his own jealousy."

Mo Xiangyi raised the corner of her mouth with an inexplicable smile, looked at the dead guy, and said carelessly: "If there is a next life, you will be killed as a waste."

Then he looked up at the only two magicians left and chuckled, "How do you want to die?"

The two magicians looked at each other and cooperated again. With the tacit cooperation between the two, they could still suppress this strange girl, thinking in their hearts:

"It's always a pleasure to be able to live a little longer, not to mention that as long as you delay it for a long time, there might be a turning point?"

The wind roared, the fire and rain of fire, and the two strongest magic they could cast continuously, regardless of the consumption of magic and the exhaustion of mental power.

Then they finally underestimated Mo Xiangyi's speed. Even though his mental power could lock her, the magic was always a beat slower.

So Mo Yi was as if he was dancing in the wind and rain of fire, but he was not infected with any magical fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Xiangyi crossed dozens of feet away and came behind the two of them.

But even though they could sense that the girl had arrived behind them, their body's reaction speed made it difficult for them to turn around.

"That's all? It's just two wastes!"

Mo Xiangyi's tempting voice sounded in the ears of both of them, not because Mo Xiangyi used internal energy to make the sound heavier, but because Mo Xiangyi really put his pretty face in the ears of both of them.

To the two of them, the charming voice was like a life-seeking whimper, and the beautiful and charming girl also turned into a devil returning from the dead domain.

Before they could finish their words, they felt a pain in their chest.

Looking down, I looked at it with a slender hand, holding a beating heart.

In the horrified eyes of the two, Mo Yi's hands were pressing hard at the same time, and his heart suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of dregs.

Only then did the two magicians feel the gradually lost vitality, their eyes became dull, and their bodies fell back weakly.

Mo Xiangyi jumped a step back, avoided the two falling corpses, and dispersed the golden gauze on his body at the same time.

With the protection of the gauze, even if the two hearts were pierced through the chests and crushed them, Mo Xiangyi's body was still not stained with blood.

As if he had done something very happy, Mo Qiongyi jumped towards Yiran.

"Hey hey, Yiran, how do you see my strength? Are you sure about this secret adventure?" Mo Xiangyi leaned down and lowered his head to Yiran sitting on the ground proudly.

Yiran looked at her beautiful face that was only one foot away from her and smiled bitterly: "A girl beats five strong men. You are so violent, who dares to ask you!"

"Hehehe," Mo Xiangyi raised his fist and smiled proudly: "It's already kind enough to make them dare to tease this girl."

"No one dares to ask me, so that I can become stronger with peace of mind and be free of charge."

As he said that, Mo Xiangyi's gaze moved away from Yi Ran and looked into the depths of the secret realm, where something seemed to be summoning himself.

Yiran looked down at the unconscious girl, wondering when she would wake up and how to deal with her.

Yiran is still very optimistic about the ability she showed, but she is not ready to take her deeper.

Not only because people's hearts are unpredictable, but also because Yi Ran felt that this secret realm was full of strangeness, and she really had no intention of protecting anyone.
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