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Chapter 242 : Jun Xie is poisoned (9)

Qing Kuang looked at the former abandoned disciple of the Feng family with cold eyes and said slowly:

"So, the four evil spirit kings have also coveted ancient arts?!

You were already the best in the world in terms of spiritual power, yet you want to use the strong to bully the weak and rape an innocent person! The reputation of the Feng Yunfeng family will probably be destroyed in the hands of you four old monsters!

Okay! Since the Xianmo Guqin is now in my hands, I will also settle Ming Qianhe’s account with you today!"

After Feng Qing heard this, he looked directly at Qing Kuang with a pair of cold eyes, and an arrogant sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, [

"All over the world, in the world of cultivators, there has always been the principle that the strong are respected. Regardless of ancient martial arts or spiritual power, the righteous path or the evil sect, only those with strength are qualified to rule the world!

Feng Qingkuang, you are a yellow-haired girl who has only cultivated for ten years. If I am not mistaken, you have already used 80% of your strength on this invisible sound blade just now.

Huh! You are only a senior spiritual master in terms of strength. Is it possible that you want to deal with our four spiritual kings with your own strength? It’s like a mantis trying to use you as a chariot!"

"What if I were added to the mix!"

As soon as Feng Qing finished speaking, a burly old man with white beard appeared on top of the city tower and his voice sounded like a bell.

The four evil spirit kings were suddenly shocked by the voice. Just relying on their intuition that they were inextricably linked to the Fengyunfeng family, they suddenly felt a majestic aura coming towards them.

The four of them stood under the tower and squinted their eyes for a long time. From Feng Batian's calm and unpretentious face, they vaguely felt that they had seen each other...

"You...you are..."

"Rebels of the Feng family, do you still recognize me?"

Feng Batian pointed his sword at Feng Qing, the leader of the four evil spirit kings, and shouted sternly. With just one sentence, the four of them were already shaken to the point of feeling guilty.

"Huh! So it's you! When my four brothers were famous in the world, you were just a young boy!

The head of the Feng Family at that time was devoted to favoring the direct sect. No matter how powerful and famous my four brothers were, they still refused to pass on the title of head of the Feng Family! This is no wonder to us four brothers!"

Feng Qing growled viciously, and at the same time, he slowly extended his palms in a fighting posture.

"You want to take charge of the Feng Yun Feng family?! Humph! You have no chance in this life! Our Feng family will get rid of the evil villains quickly! Feng Qing, Feng Feng, Feng Ming, Feng Yue, today we are grieving over old things.

, let’s settle the hatred of the country and the family together!”

Feng Ba yelled and flew into the air. In an instant, he swooped down like a giant eagle. He was several feet away and had already punched out several palms. Roads of pure purple spiritual power were like rainbows, heading straight towards

The four evil spirit kings are coming.

Although he is over sixty years old, his body shape is still breathtaking.

When Feng Qing and the other four evil spirit kings saw this, they did not dare to be careless and quickly flew out together. In an instant, they struck out with four palms at the same time. Several extremely strong ice auras condensed in one place, like a black dragon, heading towards Feng Ba.

The key to heaven.

However, just as the evil spirit king's palm force was released, he suddenly retracted it, and the spirit king's power that the four people had just condensed into a ball immediately separated again like lightning.

When the four of them calmed down and looked again, around Feng Batian's purple spiritual power, there were three powerful invisible sound blades in an instant. They were soft, invisible, and airtight. It was these strands of piano sound.

The existence of power instantly disperses the evil king's ice energy.[


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