Feng Zhi looked at the group and couldn't help laughing. "You don't have to worry. No one can run. Come slowly one by one."

At this time, He Fei had already stood up again.

They all felt that there was no light on their faces.

The great cultivation ability of the young people in their infancy has been embarrassed again and again in front of these young people. If these things are spread out through the mouth of these people, what kind of face do they have?

"Ignorant child, how dare you speak out of your mouth!"

The three men took a hard drink, and then they didn't care what they could do to bully the small. They immediately attacked the Phoenix with their own moves.

These three people have been practicing together for many years, and they have also practiced the way of cooperation with each other. Therefore, although they have taken actions at the same time, they have not restrained each other at all. On the contrary, they have cooperated very well.

One of them obviously practiced the skill of water attribute. Only when the sword in his hand was rowing towards the Phoenix, the water vapor with light blue wave light surrounded the Phoenix. The water light was very clear. It was very beautiful to look at the overlapping periphery.

Fire conquers wood, what's more, Fengzhi's fire is not ordinary ordinary fire, but a real fire cultivated by her own, and then combined with the Phoenix Fire of the Phoenix family. It is not easy to deal with the rattan which has no spirit but is controlled by people.

The man who practised wood skills was stupefied.

With such a stupefied effort, Fengzhi has already found his flaw. Another flame bounced past, and the pale flame directly wrapped the man in.

"Ah, ah..."

The man's scream broke out in the yard.

By the time he finally put out the fire with his own efforts, the whole person was already half baked. Even if he still kept his breath, he did not have the strength to fight again.

One of the three went.

The man who has practiced water attribute Kung Fu has a bright eye.

In his opinion, since Fengzhi had such a fierce fire in his hand, he thought that it was also a fire attribute skill to cultivate, so could his water attribute skill just be able to restrain Fengzhi?

So excited to think, so the spirit of the wild surge, two water dragons appear in the air, with light blue light, directly toward the Phoenix to dive down.

Phoenix to the lip corner slightly a hook.

With a little touch of her feet, the whole person had already risen from the sky and landed directly on the back of one of the water dragons. First, she waved to the other water dragon and caught the water dragon directly. Then she did not know how to draw a circle casually. The original majestic water dragon was changed back into a huge water ball by Fengzhi.

White small hand holding the big water ball, and then to its owner side of a throw.

Boom!

The big water ball is like a cannon ball, which blows on the man, giving him a heavy blow, but also making the man a drowned rat.

Feng to the sky to raise a finger, and then toward the drowned chicken there to make a "chop" gesture.

The next moment, there is a ferocious dark purple thunder light from the sky, directly split in the drowned chicken's body.

Crackling

The crowd only heard the sound of electric light splashing, and the man, who was already wet all over, was convulsed by the electricity and lost his fighting power.

Feng Zhi's eyes fell on the water dragon she was riding on, and then directly raised her fist and waved to the water dragon under her body.

Whoa!

The original water dragon no longer exists.

There's only one left.

In the end, the man was probably practicing metal skills. The sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and he was also carrying the spirit of incomparable sharpness.

However, even if his sword fell on Feng Zhi's hand, it did not leave any trace on Feng Zhi's white hand, just as if he had stabbed something the hardest instead of one.

Feng Zhi simply didn't need any tricks. He held the man's sword in his hand.

This person is also a joy, subconsciously want to stab or receive, think that can always call Feng to get hurt.

But

Ideal is plump, reality is bony.

When he found that his sword was like the hand of Fengzhi, it had no effect on whether he was stabbing or pulling, which made his face bitter.

Feng Zhi laughed at him and said, "look at the way they look now. How do you want to die?"

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