Feng Wan was also very curious this time about what kind of agreement there could be between the two of them.

Just when Feng Wan and Ba Tianshi were confused, they heard the cold and arrogant Bai Yichen, and a touch of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.

First he opened his mouth and held it for a while before spitting out a few words.

"Sister, mighty, senior sister..."

The next words may be too difficult to say, because Bai Yichen's fair and handsome face was slightly blue.

"Speak quickly, there are still two words left."

Feng Qingqing seemed to be particularly looking forward to the two words she didn't say.

Fengwan and Ba Tianshi definitely have the same gossip face at this time.

Which two words are so lethal?

"good."

Bai Yichen tightened his hand holding the fairy sword, and after a lot of struggle, he uttered two words.

"Bangbang."

Feng Wan and Ba Tian Shi blink in the same style again, this?

"No, we have to talk about them together."

Bai Yichen gritted his teeth, this woman was really pushing her limits.

"What? It's not like you can't afford to lose, right?"

Feng Qingqing raised her eyebrows flamboyantly, and her bright eyebrows dazzled Bai Yichen.

His long eyelashes drooped, and he secretly exhaled a breath.

It's just a few words, she likes to hear them, that's all he says.

"Big sister is mighty, big sister is awesome."

"Hey, that's right. Take it. The things here are given to you by Senior Sister. Don't say you won't accept them."

Feng Qingqing threw a storage bag to Bai Yichen domineeringly.

Bai Yichen raised his hand to take it without any courtesy, and put it directly into his own space ring.

Sword cultivating is very difficult to practice, and sword cultivators are not like alchemists, weapon trainers, or talisman masters who can rely on elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans in exchange for training resources.

They are relatively poor. The source of their cultivation resources is usually distributed by their families and sects, and then they receive tasks.

Just like Buran, although he doesn't know how to refine elixirs, he starts with 100,000 points for each mission.

Therefore, if you can practice swordsmanship to his level, you don't have to worry about training resources.

But here comes the problem, not everyone is as evil as Buran.

Therefore, sword cultivators on the Jiuhuang Continent are generally very poor.

Although Feng Qingqing also practices swordsmanship, she has a sister who is a genius alchemist and has a lot of cultivation resources, especially the elixirs that others are fighting for, and she can easily take them out.

Ignoring Bai Yichen, Feng Qingqing walked to Feng Wan with her long legs.

"Girl, you are all well, aren't you?"

Feng Qingqing circled around Feng Wan to check, asking some cautious questions.

"Well, everything is fine. Sister, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good." Feng Qingqing finally let go of her worries.

Feng Wan was affected by the fierce fight between the two just now, and his hands were a little itchy.

She and Feng Qingqing had made an agreement to fight after coming out of the secret realm, but because too many things happened, they postponed it until now.

It's better to do it today.

"Sister, when your spiritual power recovers, how about we have a fight?"

Feng Wan's eyes were big, bright and black, looking at Feng Qingqing expectantly at this moment.

Feng Qingqing had a feeling that even if the person in front of her wanted to kill her, she would not hesitate.

"Okay, we'll start in half an hour."

"Um."

Bai Yichen originally planned to practice, but he stopped when he heard that Feng Qingqing was going to fight Feng Wan.

Feng Zino and Feng Qihang also came over, looking forward to the battle between the two.

Tyrant Lion's happy eyes narrowed to a slit, it was indeed good, as long as there was little Wanwan around, he wouldn't be bored.

Feng Qingqing is in the late stage of foundation building, and Fengwan is in the middle stage of foundation building.

If it is the normal middle stage of foundation building, then it is definitely not an opponent in the late stage of foundation building, but Fengwan's spiritual power reserve is equivalent to that of the golden elixir stage, and he has leapfrogged the level many times.

Although Feng Qingqing's swordsmanship is domineering, it's not certain who will win and who will lose.

Only such a suspenseful fight can be interesting to watch.

It would be pointless if you knew who would win before the competition even started.

Soon Feng Qingqing's spiritual power recovered, and the two stood opposite each other, and the fight began immediately.

Feng Qingqing has never underestimated her sister, and the faster she grows up, the happier she is.

It would be better to be better than her. After all, she is her sister, not an outsider.

The Tyrant Lion happily walked between the two of them with elegant steps.

"Little Wanwan, girl Qingqing, how about I preside over this fight for you?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Senior Tyrant Lion."

"No trouble, no trouble. If you two are ready, then I will declare the official start of the fight."

"Well, you're ready."

The Tyrant Lion raised one of its front paws high, and then brought it down violently, and the fight officially began.

Although they are good sisters who can sacrifice their lives for each other, they must try their best when fighting. This is a sign of respect for each other.

The purple thunder and lightning on Fengwan's hand gathered quickly, making a crackling sound.

Feng Qingqing's red sword energy has also formed.

The biggest advantage of sword cultivation is that it is fast, as it does not require the time of reciting spells and condensing fingers.

The red sword energy condensed into a fire dragon and roared towards Feng Wan.

The purple thunder dragon on Fengwan has also finished condensing.

Two dragons formed from spiritual power faced each other in mid-air, emitting a dazzling light.

Feng Zino and Feng Qihang both closed their eyes subconsciously, they were so strong from the beginning.

Feng Qihang has grown a lot on the Holy Sword Peak in the past few years, but his spiritual roots are not very good. Even if he works hard enough, he has only reached the ninth level of Qi training.

He feels that he has embarrassed the Feng family, so as long as there is an opportunity for growth, he will not miss it.

Carefully observe and learn the moves of Fengwan and Feng Qingqing to gain your own insights and insights.

Feng Zinuo was not so diligent and self-conscious, he just watched the excitement.

If his spiritual roots weren't so good, he probably wouldn't be able to keep up with Feng Qihang's cultivation now.

In the field, Feng Wan's thunder dragon split Feng Qingqing's fire dragon into black slag, but he did not get any benefit.

In this first trial, the two of them were evenly matched.

What Fengwan announced to the public was the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. After discussing with the Nine Desolate Gods Thunder Jue, Fengwan practiced another wood-based technique.

This technique was passed down from the ancestors of the Feng family in the secret realm, and it is also a heaven-level technique.

Because of the short training time, Feng Wan, the wood-based skill, has only reached the first level.

I just want to try out its power today.

Green wood spiritual power gathered on the ground, and soon, green thorny vines covered the ground like a tide, and they rushed towards Feng Qingqing with their teeth bared and dancing.

Feng Qingqing's eyes flashed with admiration. Her sister had a high level of understanding. The Nine Desolate Divine Thunder was already so powerful, and her current use of wood spells was not bad either.

"break."

Feng Qingqing gave a soft drink, and a red flame rushed towards the thorn vine.

Fengwan's thorn vine looks scary, but after all, the technique has only been practiced to the first level, and its power is too weak.

Soon, it was burned to ashes by Feng Qingqing's flames.

Feng Wan was not discouraged. Wood spells were originally meant to be auxiliary.

Quickly changing the magic formula and finger formula, the Nine Desolate Divine Thunder rushed towards Feng Qingqing again with great joy.

Feng Qingqing's fireworks are also not ordinary. There are many soldiers coming to block the firework.

The onlookers watched with gusto. This fight was so exciting, and it was not inferior to the fights between Golden Core monks.
Chapter completed!