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Three hundred and fortieth chapters do not say

Damn it!

Seeing this whip fall, Yue Feng was stunned!

What's going on? This girl is only about 20 years old, but she's...a second-level martial arts saint?!

That’s right, he’s a second-level martial saint!

Yue Feng was completely dumbfounded. He was now a fourth-level Martial Lord and had reached this level. He didn’t know how much hard work he had gone through and how many dangers he had gone through. But this girl in front of him was actually a second-level Martial Saint?

Yue Feng seemed to be dazzled and quickly dodged the whip and said to Er Qing: "Beauty, we have no grudges. What are you doing?"

I have never offended her. The whip just now was obviously aimed at my life! If I hadn't dodged it, wouldn't I have been whipped to death?!

"You don't need to know so much. You just need to know that today next year will be your death anniversary." Er Qing said coldly, and whipped her again!

Buzz!

This whip is even harder than before!

"Beauty, you have to give me a reason why you want to kill me!" Yue Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

But Er Qing ignored him at all, and pulled out the whip in her hand, each time to show its severity!

Damn, is there something wrong?

Yue Feng lost his patience, summoned the blood-drinking sword with his backhand, and faced him directly!

Damn it, isn't this a bit bullying? You don't say a word, but you just come up and kill me?

"Clang clang clang!"

The blood-drinking sword and the whip kept colliding, making crisp sounds.

At first, Erqing didn't even look at Yue Feng, she just thought that two whips could knock him down. But after just a few fights, she felt something was wrong!

What's going on? Although this Yue Feng is only a fourth-level Wuhou, but every time he stabs with a sword, his internal energy is pure, and he doesn't even have the slightest advantage!

how so?!

"Chi!"

Another sword stabbed at her. Er Qing moved her body slightly to avoid the blow. Her face was also covered with frost!

I, a second-level Martial Saint, actually fought against this fourth-level Martial Lord for more than fifty rounds and failed to gain the upper hand! This is simply a shame!

"Buzz!"

Another whip was thrown out, forcing Yue Feng to retreat. Er Qingyu raised her hand, and saw three plum blossoms appearing in her hand!

These three plum blossoms were obviously shaped by internal force, spinning rapidly in the air! It was exactly the skill she had just learned, the Three Plum Blossoms!

Yue Feng was shocked! He could see it. This skill was absolutely terrifying!

At that time, I had to use the Nine Dragons to rise to the sky to resist. I raised my hands and the nine dragons roared out!

"boom!"

Blinking his eyes, Kowloon ascended to the sky and plum blossom three lanes collided, only to hear a loud noise, and there was dust for miles around!

"Wow!"

Yue Feng spit out two mouthfuls of blood. After this skill collision, he still suffered a loss!

Before he could react, the little fairy slapped him with another palm!

Damn it! Yue Feng cursed in his heart. In desperation, he had no choice but to raise his palm and face her.

Bang!

For a moment, the palms of both sides touched, but they did not separate immediately. Instead, the palms of the two sides froze there.

Fight internally!

Yes, Yue Feng knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, he would lose. There was only one way to win now, which was to use his internal strength!

Er Qing just thought it was funny. Is this man mentally retarded? A fourth-level Wuhou actually wants to fight with his internal strength! Isn't this looking for death?

But after two seconds, the little fairy felt something was wrong.

She could feel the continuous internal energy coming from Yue Feng's palm, like the vast sea! He... was this pure Yang internal energy?!

The little fairy realized this. It was already too late! At that time, she clearly felt that she could not fight this man, but if she removed her palm, her heart would be broken! At the moment, she could only bite her lip and persist!

The two held hands against each other for nearly a minute. The little fairy only felt that Yue Feng's internal energy seemed to be flowing continuously. She finally couldn't hold on any longer, her pretty face turned pale, and her delicate body took several steps back!

"You..." The little fairy's lips were almost bleeding from being bitten by herself. She didn't even believe it, but she was defeated by a Wuhou?!

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, Yue Feng's eyes were quick and he clicked twice on the little fairy's body, sealing her acupuncture points until she could not move!

"call.."

Yue Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and felt happy on his face.

Damn, luckily I was smart and fought with her internal strength. However, Yue Feng was so tired that he sat down on the beach. He breathed heavily and rested for several minutes before he recovered.

"Tell me, why did you kill me?" Yue Feng stood up with a smile and approached her and said.

The little fairy didn't say anything, she just snorted coldly.

Damn? Are you pretending to be cool with me?

"I ask you again, who are you and why did you kill me? Tell me quickly, I don't have much patience." Yue Feng became impatient and asked again coldly.

"Go away." Erqing just opened her red lips and said coldly.

She is a dignified little fairy from Fuyao Palace and has always been respected by others. When would anyone dare to speak to her like this?

Yue Feng completely lost his patience and said coldly: "People in the light don't do secret things. Do you have the guts to kill me but don't have the guts to reveal your identity?"

Qin Rongyin was still hungry in the hospital. She had to go back quickly, and she really didn't have much patience anymore.

But the identity of the woman in front of me must be clear.

"Go away." Another cold word came from the little fairy's mouth.

Damn it!
Chapter completed!
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