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Chapter 185 Miss Ah Qing is a Genius

Chapter 185 Miss Aqing is a genius

The fight in the air has entered a white heat.

Feng Qing, who had already let Ling Wumei escape from her hands once, felt a sense of anger in her heart, and was determined that it would never be possible to let Ling Wumei survive from her hands again.

Tonight, Ling Wumei must be the death of her!

Although Ling Wumei didn't know Feng Qing's identity, he felt the murderous intent from Feng Qing last time. This time, Feng Qing stopped him from killing Shen Mingfeng, and then he didn't say a word.

He held the sword and attacked him. No matter how stupid Ling Wumei knew, he must have some blood hatred between this little girl and herself.

"The second style of Feng Ming Jue, Feng dances in the Nine Heavens."

"Cry!"

A loud phoenix cry rose into the sky, and a fire phoenix nearly twenty meters in size rose into the sky from Feng Qing's broken flame sword. This huge fire phoenix, carrying the flames all over the sky, left close to the sky in the air.

The hundred-meter flame then rotated and pounced towards Ling Wumei in the air.

Ling Wumei was shocked.

Immortal-quality spiritual skills!

Who is this little girl? She took action with her top-level immortal sword and her immortal spiritual skills. When did she get into such a big Buddha?

Ling Wumei had been struggling in the spiritual world for more than a hundred years, muttering in her heart that she could have such a strong family to raise a teenage spirit immortal, and then she took action and was so arrogant, she would have to be a family of aristocratic families!

But Ling Wumei clearly only had one acre of three-point land in this Broken Heart Valley, and rarely came out of the valley, and was more careful not to offend those families with strong backgrounds. How could he provoke this evil god!

Ling Wumei was thinking a lot, but his subordinates did not dare to be distracted easily. They immediately clinged to the spiritual sword, used the sword as a pen to draw spiritual skills.

"Fallen rocks fall!"

As soon as Ling Wumei opened her mouth, the earth-based spiritual power in her body condensed at the tip of his spiritual sword, and then turned into sand and rocks covering the sky, pounced towards the fire phoenix like waves.

Ling Wumei is a dual-type spiritual practitioner, and he majors in earth-type spiritual power.

And extinguishing fire in the earth is the most suitable spiritual skill that Ling Wumei can use.

The sand and soil flying rocks rushed towards the fire phoenix, and indeed extinguished the flames carried by the fire phoenix. Only the fire phoenix struggled in the sand and soil, as if trapped in it.

As expected, the third-level spiritual immortal is a third-level spiritual immortal. The level of spiritual power and proficiency in use are not comparable to that of her first-level spiritual immortal.

"Little baby, you fought with me the last time. You can't beat me. This time, do you want to lose the second time?"

Feng Qing snorted coldly, her wings shook behind her back, and she pinched the seal in her hand.

Since the soil can put out the fire, she washed the soil with water!

"The water technique is full of waves."

Feng Qing has all the five elements. Because of alchemy, she usually uses the most fire-based spiritual power and is most convenient. This does not mean that her other four spiritual powers are wasted.

As the master of the Shaogu, although he could not get top fire-type spiritual skills like Fengming Jue at will, Feng Qing still obtained many upper-level spiritual skills from Feng Qi, among which the waves were the upper-level spiritual water system.

Spiritual skills!

The water spirit energy in the sky condensed into waves about three meters high, sweeping across the sky with sand. In just a few breaths, the sand and stone were washed away completely.

With such a change, Ling Wumei also frowned tightly.

He was actually a dual-type spiritual immortal. At such a young age, and not a single-type, he could break through to the spiritual immortal. Ling Wumei was even more sure that Feng Qing in front of him was a descendant of a family of aristocratic families, and immediately reached out to try to stop the fight.

"I don't know what the fairy is, but which senior or descendant of the seven-nation family? If Wumei had offended him, please let the fairy make it clear that Wumei would like to apologize to the fairy."

At the realm of spiritual immortals, male cultivators can be called immortals, and female cultivators can be called fairies.

Today, Feng Qing is called a fairy, and it is also necessary.

But Feng Qing had just broken through to Lingxian and had not yet drafted a title.

Feng Qing held the Fengling Sword in her hand, and her wings behind her also reflected her current ordinary appearance.

In the field, because Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng suddenly appeared, Feng Qing didn't say a word, and started fighting at Ling Wumei with a sword. The disciples of Broken Heart Valley also stopped fighting and looked at Feng Qing and

A showdown between Ling Wumei and the other two.

Qin Mufeng's aura could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary person, and no one dared to approach him easily, forming a vacuum belt of about ten meters.

Seeing the fight in the air paused, Ling Wumei's questioning also focused everyone on the field.

Everyone was curious.

Who is this yellow-shirted girl?

Even Shen Mingfeng, who was lying on the ground, was supported by his disciples and sat up and looked in the air.

"Apologize?" The crisp voice was like a pearl falling from a jade plate, every word was heard, and it was touching the hearts of the people. "The immortal is so forgetful, he actually forgot me."

"The fairy is joking, but Wumei is old and weak, so he naturally has a bad memory. I hope the fairy will give me some advice."

Feng Qing held the Broken Flame Sword in his hand, and a bloody smile appeared beside her mouth, and a cold voice came into everyone's ears.

"My name is Fengqing."

My name is Fengqing!

The simple four words hit Ling Wumei's full abacus prepared to smash the shattered.

"It turned out to be you!"

Forget who, Ling Wumei can't forget the Feng Shan who exploded his arm six years ago, and Feng Qing, who caused everything!

The little girl in front of her is completely different from the little girl who has a very good face with half of her cheek six years ago. However, although her appearance is completely different, her deep hatred is extremely capable.

It means everything. If it were that little girl, he could fully understand where this hatred came from.

This girl hates him, so he also wishes to kill the girl back then!

Unfortunately, Feng Qiongyun took action and stopped him.

"You are lucky enough to survive and have practiced to this point."

Back then, he seriously injured the girl with his own hands. If there were no adventure, Feng Qing would not have survived. Even if she survived, her dantian would have broken, she would not have been able to practice spiritually.

But unexpectedly, this girl could survive, break through the Spirit Immortal all the way, and gain the strength to fight against him!

"Thank you for your blessing." Feng Qing held the Feng Ling Sword "So there is no need to talk nonsense, you must die at my hands today!"

"Hmph! Don't be crazy. Do you think you have become a spiritual immortal now, so I can't do anything to you? I could have ruined you once back then, and I could have ruined you for the second time today!"

"The art of gold, and ten thousand swords are all launched!" Before people die, they always talk a lot of nonsense.

Feng Qing was too lazy to talk to Ling Wumei, so he threw out another spiritual skill, top-level spiritual skills, and fired thousands of swords together.

"The art of earth, meteorites are everywhere!"

He knew that the person in front of him was the girl back then, and Ling Wumei understood that no matter how much he said, today it would be a life-and-death battle, so he no longer held back.

The meteorites all over the sky fell, and they connected with more than 10,000 golden spirit swords one by one, bursting out countless explosions, and for a moment, there was a sense of thrilling firecrackers.

Mu Yunwen and Cang Zuo were just confronting each other in the air, secretly crossed the crowd and approached Qin Mufeng.

Mu Yunwen looked at Feng Qing showing another kind of spiritual power and shouted again.

"It's so bad, this is the third kind of spiritual power, fire, water, gold. Every kind of spiritual power of this girl Aqing is so strong. Could it be a pervert?"

Qin Mufeng, who was watching the battle in the air, turned his head and stared at Mu Yunwen.

Mu Yunwen shivered, turned his head to see his grandfather's deep gaze, and quickly reached out to hit his mouth.

"I said the wrong thing, I am a genius. Miss Aqing is a genius!"

Qin Mufeng turned his head and looked into the air again, rubbing his slender fingers slightly under his long sleeves, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
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