"Today, I won't lose." Zhuoli said so.
"Just let it go and try your best." Feng Xingying said to her Legion.
It seems that the shadow of Fengxing is not strong enough?
Is she still the Feng Xingying who refused to admit defeat and give up yesterday?
How do you feel, a different person?
Yes, a different person!
Even the way of fighting has changed.
When Feng Xingying and the star shadow Legion really cooperate with each other, when the star shadow Legion rhythmically tears up the outstanding small world, Feng Xingying incarnates in a silver competition, with a flash of white light.
Incarnation ice butterfly's seal star shadow, in the hand is holding the ice blue long sword.
A sword can seal one's throat, and the spirit of the sword will soar to the sky.
Jin Feng's heart is full of blood.
"That's the meaning of sword! From today on, I, Jinfeng, will no longer be the first sword king. "
Zhuo Li stood under the platform of Douling stupidly, and let the wind blow across his face, his heart was cold.
In today's war, he really lost. It was a terrible loss!
If we say that yesterday, Feng Xingying unexpectedly broke his aura and gave him a fatal blow, it was a fluke and could not be copied.
Today, Feng Xingying and her star shadow Legion have formed a set of tactics, fighting aggressively, pressing step by step, until they send him to the end.
The whole process is less than a third of yesterday's.
At the end of the first World War, Feng Xingying still said, "continue tomorrow."
This time, Zhuoli was completely stupid, even he didn't have the courage to go on tomorrow.
"Tomorrow, we'll change people." Ye Huohuo said so.
Zhuo Li had nothing to say. His eyes just stayed on Feng Xingying's back. As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the translucent snow-white ice butterfly after Feng Xingying's transformation, shining with holy light. Her sword, without any temperature, was terrible.
"Younger martial brother Zhuo, you don't have to care too much. Feng Xingying is different from others. She is a spiritual and martial practitioner, and naturally has some strange abilities. "
In the crowd, a look of resentment, has been staring at Feng Xingying, until no longer see her figure.
"Big brother, third sister, father, mother, grandmother, this Freak is so powerful, what should Yi'er do? Yi'er has worked hard, but she is too strong. I'm afraid Yi'er can't get revenge for you in this life. " Two tears fell from the girl's eyes.
"Miss Feng, my master asked you to come." Suddenly a voice came into her ears.
"You call me? Why? " There was a trace of vigilance on the girl's face.
"My master said, she knows everything about you. She is the only one in the world who can help you." The stout man replied.
The girl looked at him and decided to follow him.
He took her to a secluded place in the back mountain, where stood a woman covered in white light.
"Who are you?"
Shi Shiran, a woman in white, said: "you don't need to know who I am, but I know that your name is Feng Yueyi. Born in Dali, you awakened eight star tree spirit power at the age of five. You were recruited by Xiuling college and reached Xuanling master after nine years. I'm right?"
"So what? Everyone who knows me knows. "
"No, the people around you don't know. When they see you in the talent class of Xiuling college since you were a child, they just think that you are a noble girl. I'm afraid you don't have the courage to tell them the truth, do you? "
Feng Yueyi said nothing.
Her birth is much lower than those noble people in the spiritual family.
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