"Stinky girl, you have such a tricky mouth, but your strength seems to have dropped a lot compared to what I saw you two days ago."
Qingyin looked at Ling Xuewei's powerless Feng Sha and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I'm just saying that you were hit so hard and fell into the big hole under the altar. How could you be okay at all? Looking at your soft and light attack, you must have been seriously injured."
Qingyin was stabbed in the sore spot by Ling Xuewei one after another, and finally caught Ling Xuewei's weakness. How could she let Ling Xuewei go so easily?
She enjoyed the feeling of verbally torturing Ling Xuewei.
"You were no match for me when you were uninjured. Now that you are seriously injured, you dare to show off in front of me. I admire you very much."
"What kind of death do you think you like? What I want to do soon is to tear up your little mouth that can't speak human words, and then how to torture you. I really have to think about it carefully.
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Fengsha, like a breeze, gradually became stronger as it slowly approached Qingyin.
At first it seemed like a breeze that would disappear at the slightest touch, but by the time it was in front of Qingyin, it had turned into a hurricane so powerful that it could lift people away.
When Qingyin realized it, her smile solidified on her face.
She raised her hands to ward off Ling Xuewei's attack like last time, but found that the wind attack this time was several times more powerful than the last time.
Ling Xuewei almost used all her strength with the wind attack that was infused with the power of wind spirit last time, but she couldn't hurt Qingyin at all.
But this time, in Ling Xuewei's view, what she used against Qingyin was just an ordinary wind attack.
Qingyin was unable to block the blow, and the powerful shock wave sent her body flying out. She hit the city wall heavily, and she made a big hole in the entire city wall.
"How is this possible!" Qingyin looked at the hand he had just used to block Feng Sha in disbelief.
Her hands were covered with long and deep wounds, which were cut out by the sharp blade-like wind.
"So this is the strength of Emperor Wu." Ling Xuewei was very satisfied with the blow she just delivered.
Ever since her cultivation level was promoted to Martial Emperor, Ling Xuewei hasn't had a chance to test her current strength.
The results of the experiment made Ling Xuewei very satisfied.
Sure enough, his cultivation level was promoted to Emperor Martial, and his strength also made a qualitative leap.
Originally, the strength of an awakened elementalist was higher than that of ordinary cultivators. As a Martial Emperor-level awakened wind elementalist, she was already on an equal footing with the elders of small sects such as Middle Earth.
"Has your cultivation level reached the level of Emperor Wu?"
Qingyin's hearing was extraordinary, so she could hear Ling Xuewei's whispers clearly.
Qingyin felt that she must have heard wrongly.
"The last time we fought, you were only a fifth-level Martial Lord. In less than two days, how could you be promoted to a Martial Emperor!"
"Is it possible that you can't see it yourself?" Ling Xuewei would not give Qingyin a chance to breathe, and several wind attacks followed.
Kongmao and Qingyin never thought about giving Ling Xuewei a way to survive, and Ling Xuewei was not prepared to let them go.
If Kong Shige and Kiyone are not dead, they are the ones who will die today.
After Ling Xuewei tested the power of her ordinary wind kill, she immediately poured all the wind power into the next wind kill.
In an instant, Qingyin was surrounded by several winds. The strong wind rolled up the sharp blade and almost drowned Qingyin.
"ah--"
Qingyin let out a scream in the midst of Feng Sha's siege.
Immediately, blood spattered everywhere, and Qingyin's blood stained the entire wall red.
"When I was still in the Martial Lord realm, although I could barely fight against the junior Martial Emperors, it was still very difficult to kill them."
Ling Xuewei looked coldly at Qingyin, who was trying hard to escape from Feng Sha's encirclement.
"But now if I use all my strength, I can still take your life. There is a saying that goes well, you should treat each other with admiration after three days apart. I have already told you, if you underestimate me, you will suffer a big loss.
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"How is this possible! How could your cultivation improve so quickly?" Qingyin was still in shock that Ling Xuewei's cultivation had reached the realm of Emperor Martial, unable to recover.
If cultivation was really that easy, why would she and Kong Mao have to go so hard to the territory of the Red Feather Sect to seek cooperation.
The power of the wind killing gradually weakened, and Qingyin was thrown into a pool of blood by the powerful hurricane.
Ling Xuewei's wind attack caused all her flesh wounds.
Qingyin looked seriously injured, but Ling Xuewei failed to cause any fundamental harm to her.
Qingyin's spiritual power quickly spread throughout her body, and the wounds on her body healed at a visible speed.
After a while, Qingyin gritted her teeth and stood up from the pool of blood.
"Go to hell!" Qingyin stood up and shot several poisonous silver cones towards Ling Xuewei.
Qingyin's silver cone shone with cold light, and the angle it flew toward Ling Xuewei was also very tricky.
Ling Xuewei was almost surrounded by several silver cones up and down, left and right, and Ling Xuewei had nowhere to hide.
A cruel smile appeared on Qingyin's lips.
It's been a long time since she used this move called Rain of Flowers in the Sky. Once she uses this move, it's absolutely impossible for anyone to be alive under her silver cone.
There is no way to avoid the silver cone, even if it scratches a little skin on the arm, the poison on the silver cone will bleed and seal the throat, and the poisoned person will not even have a chance to leave a last word.
With Ling Xuewei's current cultivation level, there is absolutely no way she can stop her Silver Cone.
Qingyin originally thought that she could slowly torture Ling Xuewei to death so that she could completely get rid of the bad breath in her heart.
Now Qingyin no longer has such thoughts. Ling Xuewei's death in front of her is more important than anything else.
This stinky girl is really cheap!
When Qingyin released her shower of flowers, she thought fiercely in her heart.
The protective wall formed by the wind quickly formed around Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei tried to expand the scope of this protective wall, hoping to use the wind to blow away Qingyin's silver cone.
Even if it can't blow them all away, it's still good to just open a breakthrough for her in one direction.
However, the hurricane controlled by Ling Xuewei could not move these small silver cones at all.
They maintained their own rhythm and all flew towards Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei heard voices from all directions throwing silver cones at her, and she had no place to hide.
There is only one outcome for standing like this, and that is to be pierced into a sieve by these silver cones.
As an alchemist, Ling Xuewei had already noticed the poison on the silver cone the moment Qingyin took it out.
Is she really unable to escape?
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Ling Xuewei seemed to be able to see the cold light shining on each silver cone.
She could clearly see the route of each silver cone flying towards her, and she could also accurately calculate that no matter which direction she walked, she could not completely avoid the silver cones all over the sky.
Is she really going to die from the poison of this silver cone?
The approach of death infinitely stimulated Ling Xuewei's potential hidden in her body.
She suddenly remembered that her body could become elemental.
Previously, in the stone room where Cassia was retreating, she had already tried to elementalize her entire arm.
She is the awakener of the wind element.
She is the wind.
The wind is her!
Ling Xuewei couldn't describe what it felt like. She suddenly seemed to not exist in this infinitely still time and space.
Whoosh whoosh——
Countless because of the sound of silver cones shooting through the sky.
When Ling Xuewei came back to her senses, the time and space that seemed to have stopped seemed to have returned to normal.
Too bad!
I must have been stabbed by the voiceless silver cone!
Ling Xuewei just came up with such an idea. She looked around and saw that the silver needle that was charging toward her with great force had disappeared at some point.
Ling Xuewei immediately lowered her head and looked at the ground.
The ground around her was full of large holes punctured by silver cones. The land she was standing on had long since turned black due to the poisonous corrosion of the silver cones.
"Did I hide away?"
Ling Xuewei herself found it very incredible.
She lowered her head to check if she had been stabbed by the silver cone.
But when she looked at her body, she realized that her entire body had become elemental and disappeared into the air.
"It's not that I escaped, but these silver cones passed through my body!"
Ling Xuewei finally understood.
"I turned my entire body into an element, and I succeeded!"
Ling Xuewei cried out excitedly. With a thought in her mind, her whole body turned into a wind, flew in front of Qingyin, and surrounded Qingyin.
"Elder Qingyin, do you have any other powerful tricks? Could you please use them quickly? The trick you just made seems to have no effect on me?"
Ling Xuewei reached out and pinched Qingyin's neck.
Qingyin only felt that her whole body was swept up by a gust of wind, and her neck was strangled by something unknown. Since she couldn't touch the entity, she didn't know how to resist.
Qingyin was completely confused. She never imagined that Ling Xuewei could escape her rain of flowers.
She had heard about how powerful the elemental awakeners were, but she had never fought against a truly powerful elemental awakener.
This turns out to be the true strength of the elemental awakeners.
If her cultivation cannot keep enough distance from the elemental awakeners, as she is now, she is only five or six levels higher than Ling Xuewei...
Now she has no advantage in front of Ling Xuewei. She can't even cause harm to Ling Xuewei.
After Qingyin realized this, his fighting spirit was gone, and his mind was left blank.
"You have done so many evil things, and today this is your retribution."
Ling Xuewei waved her hand, and a hurricane swept Qingyin up and flew into the air.