With several sharp thrusts in succession, the blood-stained black panther's body instantly flowed into the column, and was instantly turned into a sieve by Murong Feixue.
When Xin Yue and Pan Niang saw Murong Feixue's skills, their eyes immediately lit up and they couldn't help but applaud.
"It's so awesome. Isn't this the legendary Phantom Disk Soul! A move that can only be learned by reaching the supreme level. Sister Feixue, how did you do it?"
"Yes! I heard that Sister Feixue and Wang Chaoxi had a competition last time, and they also used the sword-controlling technique that is only known in the Supreme Festival! It's really surprising..."
After hearing these words, Ning Qingqing, who had been frightened to death for a long time, regained some consciousness. She looked at Murong Feixue with doubts in her eyes. Her green bean-sized eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.
"Don't talk nonsense. Murong Feixue is only a Heaven-level disciple at best. How can he reach the Supreme level? You are still brazenly talking about the Supreme-level moves. You two trashes who have just stepped into the Heaven level, how can you
Maybe you know the moves of the supreme level?" After Ning Qingqing finished speaking, she snorted coldly from her nose, still holding her hands in an arrogant manner.
Now in her team, Xie Yao is dead, Feng Lian is dead, and even Lin Jianzhi is seriously injured! The lower body is almost paralyzed. The only remaining teammate is Xu Shan. But she still doesn't look guilty at all. The music score is better than
Everyone is taller.
Xin Yue and Yan Niang couldn't see it, and stood straight in front of Murong Feixue with their hands on their waists, confronting Ning Qingqing.
"It's really ridiculous. Everyone can learn Tianfeng Academy's "Stage Move Manual", but you are so ignorant and ignorant that you don't know anything about it!"
"Isn't it! Now that I think about it, Sister Feixue must be very talented. She is self-taught just by reading the "Stage Move Manual"! How can someone like you, who is fat and lazy, rely on
Ancestor Fuyin is so arrogant that he is simply embarrassing us women!"
Xin Yue and Pan Niang criticized Ning Qingqing mercilessly, making Ning Qingqing blush. A pair of extremely wide eyes, although full of anger, were still pitifully small. The face was originally full of flesh, because of the anger
She also became more ferocious. Seeing that she was about to attack Xin Yue and Pan Niang with all her teeth and claws, Xin Yue and Pan Niang also drew their swords unceremoniously.
You must know that the two of them have just obtained Murong Feixue's Qianshuhu Fruit Juice and successfully advanced. Now, they are already at the first level of the Crimson Realm. Even if they are not invincible, they still have to deal with a three-legged cat like Ning Qingqing.
More than enough.
Seeing that the current situation was already tense, a fight could break out at any time. Xu Shan had the foresight to pull Ning Qingqing back first.
Not to mention that Murong Feixue helped them save a teammate, they could not retaliate. Even if they really wanted to fight, a hundred Ning Qingqing would not be able to beat a finger of Murong Feixue. There is no doubt about this.
"Captain, do you think you'll be happy if our entire army is wiped out? While we're making a fuss, why don't we first see how injured Lin Jianzhi and others are!" Xu Shan's lacquered eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were cold and cold.
Coming here also had quite a frightening effect on Ning Qingqing.
Ning Qingqing's arrogant and domineering attitude at first was suppressed in an instant.
