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Chapter 459

This second Miss Feng Jiao made her debut in a hurry. She had been yelling like crazy for a long time, but in the end, she didn’t even try. She said she wouldn’t save her, so she didn’t save her?

Isn't that too hasty?

Just when everyone was surrounded by the clouds covered by Jin Fengjiao's tricks, Jin Fengjiao suddenly flipped her wrist, and three nail-headed golden needles were thrown out from her arrow sleeves.

The golden needle shot out, like three rays of golden light, and instantly sank into the brow of the nearest golden elixir monk.

The golden elixir monk seemed to have his soul pinned down and immediately stood motionless on the spot.

The remaining three monks were farther away from Jin Fengjiao and responded more promptly. The Yuanying monk rolled up his sleeves and pulled back the remaining two golden needles, running towards Jin Fengjiao.

Jin Fengjiao took her golden needle and smiled at the remaining three monks: "Okay, you'll make money if you pin one of them. Your second aunt will play with the three of you today."

As he spoke, the pair of golden needles that had just flown back flew out of his sleeves again. They grew when they saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye they grew into a pair of mandarin duck golden swords.

Jin Fengjiao held two swords and fought with three monks.

All of a sudden, the courtyard was filled with lights and lights of various colors, making it really lively.

The old lady and everyone in the Jin family have been shrouded in a barrier by the monks guarding the courtyard. At this moment, everyone in the Jin family is focusing on watching the battle carefully.

Jin Meijiao, who had been guarding Jin Lanjiao, looked nervously at Jin Fengjiao in the fight, and couldn't help but warn: "Second sister, you only have the cultivation level of the early stage of Jin Dan, how can you withstand the Nascent Soul stage? Don't try to force yourself.

My own body!"

Jin Fengjiao threw a fire ball and turned back to Jin Meijiao with a playful smile: "There's no harm in taking a gamble for Third Sister. You let me stare at Third Sister being beaten. With my temper, I can't go crazy."

?”

As she spoke, she laughed herself: "Sister, don't worry, my sister won't be able to beat them up later, so you can take care of me and my third sister together on the injured bed, so that we can share the bed together."

Anyway, you are just driving a sheep, and you are herding a group of sheep!"

It was originally a dangerous fight, but when Jin Fengjiao said this, it became a bit playful. Jin Lanjiao had been helped by Jin Meijiao to sit up from the bench. The two sisters were originally watching the battle nervously, but now Jin Fengjiao made them laugh.

Already.

Yan Yan has been watching the battle quietly, mainly to learn the opponent's fighting skills. Although it is three against one in the field at this moment, the two Jindan monks are mainly fighting against Jin Fengjiao. The Nascent Soul monk occasionally intervenes but does not actually take part.

Probably these monks also took Jin Fengjiao's noble status into consideration and did not want to truly fight three against one.

However, even though there were only two Jindan monks dueling with Jin Fengjiao, Jin Fengjiao's cultivation was still there after all, and she gradually became unable to deal with them.

Seeing that Jin Fengjiao was gradually losing ground, Yan Yan jumped up and stood in front of Jin Fengjiao. At the same time, he used a snake bone whip in his hand to block her attack: "You go deal with that Nascent Soul, I'll do the rest!"

Before Jin Fengjiao could figure out the situation, she made a feint and exited the battle circle, looking confused: "You? Where did you come from?"

Yan Yan whipped away a monk's water-type Qi Ling, and Yan Yan smiled and said, "I am your third sister's reinforcement! Isn't it your family's rule that whoever has the toughest fists has the final say? Being able to bring in reinforcements with tough fists is also a skill!"

Jin Fengjiao opened her beautiful white teeth and praised with a smile: "Well said! If you win later, come to my courtyard for a drink!"

"Okay!"

Yan Yan responded with a smile, and he and Jin Fengjiao fought with three monks.

Seeing that Jin Fengjiao had help, the Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare to neglect. He condensed a super huge water Qi Ling and planned to take Yan Yan and Jin Fengjiao together.

The ancestor of the Jin family was watching, so it didn't matter the two Jindan monks. As a Nascent Soul realm, it would be too shameful for him to lose this battle.

The old Yuanying raised his hand to hold up the huge water Qi Ling. The sky suddenly changed color, and the water particles in the air were quickly gathered together. The water Qi Ling turned into a huge water vortex in the blink of an eye.

Everyone watching the battle changed their expressions, knowing that the old Yuanying was going to take action seriously.

It doesn't matter that the girl suddenly jumped out. Everyone in the Jin family is mainly worried about Jin Fengjiao's danger.

Even the old lady, who had always looked solemn, showed no trace of worry in her eyes.

Nowadays, most of the Jin family's business depends on Jin Fengjiao. She is a real treasure of the Jin family, so nothing should happen to her!

The other two Jindan monks also saw that Old Yuanying was going to use his ultimate move to end the battle as soon as possible, and gradually withdrew from the battle circle, leaving the home field to Old Yuanying.

Jin Fengjiao saw that the Qi Lingbo of the water element was getting bigger and bigger, her pretty face became serious, and she sent a message to Yan Yan: "Be careful, Mr. Zhang's trick of turning the clouds and water around is his special skill, don't fight him forcefully later, you

Come close to my side, I have a protective barrier on my body."

Yan Yan also sent a message: "What if we recruit him now? Do we both count as winners?"

Jin Fengjiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Yan Yan: "This is natural, but..."

She wanted to say that with their abilities, such a thing was impossible. Then Jin Fengjiao saw a golden Qi Ling swirl gradually condensed in Yan Yan's palm.

Yan Yan didn't look at her and just said with a smile: "Then I'll give it up. The job of negotiating with your old lady will be yours later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanying's swirling clouds and water had taken shape. The old man waved his broad sleeves, and the wind and water rolled up the remaining clouds in the air towards Jin Fengjiao and Yan Yan.

Affected by the waterspout, almost everything that could be shaken in the courtyard, including the family magic stick, was thrown into the air.

The magic weapons around the three Jin sisters were instantly activated, and at the same time, protective barriers flashing with different lights shrouded the three of them tightly.

Sure enough, he was the child of a wealthy family, and he could tell at the critical moment.

Jin Lanjiao saw that Yan Yan didn't hold up the protective barrier, and stamped her feet anxiously: "Yan, hurry up, get into the second sister's barrier!"

Yan Yan seemed to turn a deaf ear. He saw the powerful waterspout hitting him head-on, but he did not dodge at all. He raised his hand and threw his golden Qi Ling into the air. At the same time, he flipped his wrist and said "The sky is clear and the air is clear".

Gayin.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed again in mid-air. Amid the turbulence, a golden Qiling suddenly opened a void in the void. A huge, rapidly rotating space-time vortex was instantly formed, and the waterspout that happened to swim below formed a spectacular confrontation between tornado and tornado.

Two powerful forces competed in separate chambers, and there was a stalemate for a while.

As soon as Yan Yan's spatial vortex appeared, even everyone in the Jin family was shocked.

The head of the Jin family, Jin Deshui, frowned and asked the Nascent Soul monk beside him: "What kind of power is this? Why is it golden?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator who was asked also frowned and looked at the golden space vortex in the void: "This power should not belong to any of the four elements..."

Jin Deshui frowned and looked at Yan Yan: "Where did this girl come from?"


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