There have long been rumors that among the fifth generation of the Feng family, there are several women with extraordinary talent and beauty. Could she be one of them?
People with sharp eyes have already recognized Feng Jianxue.
"It's actually her, Leng Meiren, Feng Jianxue, a collateral line of the twelfth lineage. Although she is a collateral descendant of the Feng family, she is qualified to live in the depths of Qianlong Villa, which is the key point of the twelfth lineage.
Cultivated seeds for war.”
"I have also heard that she has successfully mastered the Double-pupil Moon-Shattering Sword. Her talent is so high that it is jaw-dropping."
"Feng Yu has met his opponent now. This battle will probably be quite exciting!"
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Feng Jianxue is extremely famous among the fifth generation of the Feng family. Many people knew she was coming when they saw the pupils in her beautiful eyes.
Feng Jianxue is in her cardamom age, with graceful and swaying figure, standing majestically in the martial arts arena, under the red copper pillars, giving people a captivating style, just like an orchid blooming on the top of a mountain.
Her facial features are exceptionally delicate, without any flaws, and her face is as big as a palm with a cold expression.
At such a young age, she is indeed an icy beauty.
"This temperament is really desirable, like a sword fairy who looks down upon the common people."
"With such beauty, she deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the fifth generation of the Feng family."
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The children of the Feng family stared obsessively at Feng Jianxue in the martial arts arena. Some of them drooled to the ground. Their eyes were almost fanatical, as if they were looking at the goddess in their hearts.
"Hey! My wife!" Feng Feiyun also stared at Feng Jianxue carefully and found that she was so attractive at this moment. Her cold and serious temperament was fatal to men.
No temptation is the greatest temptation!
"cut!"
Naturally, no one believed Feng Feiyun's words. A fool who couldn't even walk steadily, since he dared to call Feng Jianxue his wife, it was simply too embarrassing.
Some people have already rolled up their sleeves. If Feng Feiyun dares to say that Feng Jianxue is his wife again, he will slap his ears.
Feng Feiyun naturally said nothing more, because the battle on the martial arts field had already begun!
"Don't think that because you are pretty, I don't dare to hit you!" Feng Yu was also slightly startled by Feng Jianxue's beauty. After a brief moment of confusion, he put away his mind, stepped on his iron shoes to stand firm, and said in a deep voice.
said.
An aura was born from the soles of his feet, and then spread to the surrounding space.
The blade of the sword in Feng Mianxue's hand turned slightly, cutting into pieces Feng Yu's invisible aura. Star eyes grew cold and she said: "I am here to avenge Feng Hao today. If you crush his Dantian, I will
Cut off your arm."
"It's just you? Haha! She's just a girl from a side branch of the Feng family. She's quite pretty. If you don't want to marry me as your wife, just accompany me to the bridal chamber. Don't ask you to cut off an arm, even if you want to take my head.
, I am willing too.”
The children of the Feng family burst into laughter!
Feng Yu had seen many beauties, but none as beautiful as Feng Jianxue, so he couldn't help but want to tease her.
Outside the martial arts arena, Feng Feiyun rubbed his palms and shouted: "How dare you molest my wife, my wife, give him a good beating!"
Feng Feiyun's words were drowned out by everyone's laughter. Not many people heard them, but the down-and-out young man standing next to him heard them.
He put the rusty sword in his hand into his sleeve, glanced at Feng Feiyun gently, and said without any emotion: "She is no match for Feng Yu!"
Feng Feiyun seemed to have been waiting for him to speak, and said with a smile: "How do you know?"
The down-and-out young man didn't seem to like talking very much. He was silent for a long time. After a while, he slowly said: "She can only take ten moves from Feng Yu at most, and she will be defeated after ten moves."
Although he looks sallow and thin, his eyes are like those of a wild wolf, and his eyes are sharper than Feng Jianxue's double-pupil sword.
Feng Feiyun added: "Being able to take on Feng Yu's ten moves is already quite remarkable. The fifth generation of the Feng family cannot find twenty such outstanding people."
"Humph!" The down-and-out young man turned his face for the first time, stared at Feng Feiyun coldly, and said, "Aren't you afraid that your wife will be beaten to death? Or is she not your wife at all?
"
His eyes are also very accurate, pointing directly to people's hearts.
"Hey! I'm not worried about whether she will be beaten to death, let alone whether she is my wife!" Feng Feiyun laughed, stared at him, and said: "Honestly, compared to my wife,
, I am more interested in you!"
Feng Feiyun was telling the truth. He had noticed the down-and-out young man since he came to the martial arts arena. He always felt that the down-and-out young man was more terrifying than Feng Yu, but he was hiding very deeply, and there were more than just hidden things.
It's just cultivation, there seems to be something else.
This is the induction of the Phoenix Spiritual Sense, which is very wonderful.
The down-and-out young man stopped talking, his eyes became cloudy, and he stared at Feng Yu on the martial arts field again.
Feng Feiyun continued to ask: "We are destined to meet each other. What is your name? How about making friends?"
The depressed young man still didn't speak.
"Honestly, I know a lot of big people. If you make friends with me, you will definitely make a lot of money!" Feng Feiyun said.
The down-and-out young man glared at him, and finally spoke, "I definitely know ten times more important people than you do, but they are all dead now."
Feng Feiyun was slightly stunned, dead?
What's the meaning?
Where does this guy come from?
Feng Feiyun didn't allow Feng Feiyun to think too much, but a whistling sword sound came from the direction of the martial arts arena. The sound was sharp and harsh, like a piece of iron cloth being torn into pieces.
After all, Feng Jianxue couldn't stand Feng Yu's teasing and took the lead!
A three-foot-long flame appeared on the sword in her hand, like a fiery snake, piercing through every hole. In an instant, it had reached Feng Yu's chest.
"boom!"
Feng Yu raised his foot fiercely, and a wave of spiritual energy swirled on the iron shoes, suddenly blasting out, making the sword in Feng Mianxue's hand tremble so much that it threatened to shatter.
What a powerful force!
Feng Jianxue had already been mentally prepared, knowing that Feng Yu was very powerful and could not fight forcefully. However, after a confrontation, she still felt severe pain in her arm and it was difficult to gather strength again.
Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes. In terms of strength alone, Feng Feiyun felt that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to suppress Feng Yu's ferocious power.
The medicinal power of a drop of spiritual spring is so powerful. If I can also get a drop of spiritual spring, my power will definitely increase by leaps and bounds!
"Hehe, let me capture you within three moves!" Feng Yu smiled sinisterly, jumped up in the air, and made a palm print as big as a millstone.
The iron shoes on his feet were a treasure weapon, weighing hundreds of kilograms. At this moment, he stepped on it with his palm prints, and a wave of spiritual energy and fire escaped from the iron shoes and fell overwhelmingly.
Feng Jianxue was naturally not an easy person. She flew out, as fast as a ghost shadow, and wandered in the martial arts arena. A pair of beautiful eyes gathered aura, and a jet-black light flew out of the eyes.
Wu Guang turned into a sword shadow and attacked continuously, catching Feng Yu off guard.
"Boom!"
The power of the Broken Moon Double Eye Sword was so terrifying that it pierced the iron shoes on Feng Yu's feet one by one and almost pierced the soles of his feet.
"Qiniu Jin!"
The two of them fought fiercely, and if one mistake went wrong, his life would be in danger. At this time, Feng Yu no longer hid his clumsiness and used his unique skill Qiniu Jin.
"Qiniu Jin is one of the five inner strength secrets of the Feng family, ranking even higher than Dafeng Jin. I didn't expect that Feng Yu, at such a young age, has already cultivated Qiniu Jin to the state of condensation!" A young disciple exclaimed.
A ball of cyan divine flower burst out from Feng Yu's palm, and the color became more and more intense. Thin electric rays shuttled over the divine flower, like a huge egg.
"Ouch!"
A howl of a savage beast came from the divine flower, the sound was loud and reached to the sky.
Roaring like a cow, roaring like a unicorn!
"Boom!"
Qiniu Jin has not yet taken shape, but there is already a strong wind in the martial arts arena, wind, sand and rocks. A majestic force presses on Feng Jianxue's delicate body, forcing her to retreat and unable to stand firm.
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It’s a new week, and the new book has reached fifth place, and everyone is still very good at it. The updates have been a bit slow these past two days, so Lao Jiu will do some review first. Let’s just have three chapters today! This is the first chapter!
Hehe! It’s still the same sentence: “Please give me tickets! Lao Jiu really wants some VIP tickets! There are too few VIP tickets and it’s too shabby. Why are we ranked fifth in the new book! How can we be shabby?”
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