Yun Luoxue flicked the dust off her body, raised her white and tender chin slightly, and looked at Qin Huafeng: "Master of Fengyu Sect, I wonder if you are satisfied with this result?"
That expression was even worse than the original arrogance.
Qin Huafeng's fingers in his sleeves gradually clenched into fists.
Looking at Yun Luoxue's eyes, there was nothing but shock.
He really didn't expect that this inconspicuous little girl could be so angry.
Originally, he wanted to capture the little girl and coerce Qianmo Qingcheng, who did not know martial arts, into working for their Fengyumen.
It seems a bit tricky now.
However, he still has confidence.
After all, she is just a little girl who knows some martial arts.
Martial arts can be compared to spiritual energy.
Thinking of this, Qin Huafeng's lost will to win came back.
The eagle-like eyes flashed with sharpness.
Raising his hand, he looked at Yun Luoxue and gave an order to the remaining nineteen people behind her: "Go up."
This time, nineteen people worked together to deal with Yun Luoxue.
Nineteen people with fifth level spiritual energy were dealing with a yellow-haired girl. From the perspective of outsiders, they would have thought that Qin Huafeng was either crazy or stupid.
A person from the dignified spiritual class actually dealt with a thirteen-year-old girl.
Well, this formation is really about using the big to bully the small, using the many to bully the few.
Yun Luoxue moved her eyebrows, disapprovingly.
On the other hand, Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue with a more thoughtful look. With this girl's strength... he was not worried.
Nineteen people were all dressed in black, with cold faces and murderous aura around them.
A smile appeared on Yun Luoxue's lips, looking so leisurely.
"Capture alive." Qin Huafeng's deep voice sounded slowly, looking at Yunluo Xuesheng as if he was looking at such a good prey.
As soon as these two words fell, nineteen people in the fifth-level spiritual energy stage attacked Yun Luoxue together.
The orange light was pointed unceremoniously at the petite Yun Luoxue.
Yun Luoxue stood, neither dodge nor evade, with no intention of moving.
But his bright eyes became even brighter when he saw nineteen people taking action together.
It was a bloodthirsty sharp light.
Nineteen orange rays of light are heading towards Yun Luoxue at all costs.
The wind is gentle.
The silky hair was gently raised, and the snow-white dress was slightly undulating.
At this moment, Yun Luoxue looked so calm and collected.
Like a fairy in white above the nine heavens, her beauty takes your breath away, and you can't look away from her once you take a look at her.
Qianmo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue, who was still motionless, and looked at her deeply.
A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Luoxue's mouth, and a trace of cold-blooded murderousness flashed in Yun Luoxue's eyes.
A few days ago, she changed her appearance and went to Fengyumen alone.
Now, how could she take him seriously when she was once again facing the master of Fengyumen alone.
If she can pick the Fengyumen once, she can destroy the master of the Fengyumen the second time.
Last time, because the jade mirror triggered the hidden power in her body, after she came out, her body was a little overdrawn and she was unable to kill Qin Huafeng.
Today, Qin Huafeng actually dared to think of holding her hostage to threaten Qianmo Qingcheng.
Did he figure out that Qian Mo Qingcheng didn’t know martial arts, or did he figure out that she, Yun Luoxue, was easy to bully?
Since he dared to come, she dared not let them go back alive.
If they want to die, fine, she will accompany them.
Breathing in the wind, Luo Xue exuded an aura like thousand-year-old ice and snow.
Nineteen people, including Qin Huafeng, she will not let go of any of them.
With her body dodging slightly, Yun Luoxue barely managed to avoid the combined blow of nineteen people.
When he appeared again, with all his strength, five people had already fallen down.