The flames seemed to have spirituality, beating in her palms and emitting terrible heat.
Master Feng's pupils narrowed, a flash of fear flashed through him, and he instinctively hid back.
He gritted his teeth: "It's really you bitch!"
Yun Luo looked at his frightened and embarrassed look mockingly, half-smiling but not smiling: "We are really enemies, we meet again."
Lord Feng stared at her, and suddenly found that the aura around her body was rising, more than twice as powerful as before, and her whole person seemed to have undergone a transformation.
"You are the one who has just passed through the thunder tribulation? You, you are almost reaching the ninth level?!"
A look of horror and disbelief flashed through his eyes, and Lord Feng exclaimed.
Yun Luo looked at him with a sneer: "Thanks to your palm, how could I have broken through so fast otherwise?"
"This is impossible!!!"
Master Feng's face, filled with poisonous gas, instantly turned the color of pig liver.
His eyes were almost bulging, with jealousy, resentment, and disbelief flashing through them one after another, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong.
"You haven't even broken through to the ninth level, how could you have caused a thunder disaster in the innate realm? And it's only been a few days... what have you done?"
You know, in the eyes of a super power like Shuangzong and One Palace.
The four countries in the world are just barbarian lands.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is very thin and has many impurities, so it is not suitable for strong people to practice at all.
Therefore, many strong people in the four countries left one after another after breaking through to the seventh level. The remaining weak ones were like ants and were not taken seriously by the sect at all.
The headquarters of Shuangzong and One Palace occupies the place with the most abundant spiritual energy on the Kyushu continent, which is more than three to five times richer than the spiritual energy within the Shikoku.
Master Feng stayed in the sect to practice all year round. It took him more than forty years to finally break through to the level of a half-step master. He thought he had amazing talents, but compared with Yun Luo, what is he?
How old is Yunluo this year?
When we first met, she was only a seventh-level entry-level disciple, but she was just an ordinary disciple of the sect, so Master Feng didn't take her seriously at all.
But in just a few days, she actually achieved consecutive breakthroughs!
He jumped directly from the entry level of the seventh level to the peak of the eighth level, only half a step away from the ninth level, and even attracted a thunder disaster from the innate realm...
"This is impossible! No one can practice so fast, and it is even less possible for people in the innate realm to have thunder catastrophe..."
Venerable Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was almost demonic.
"If it weren't for your blessing, how could I have had such an adventure?"
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and the golden fire in his palm rushed towards Feng Zun.
"!!"
Master Feng instinctively ducked aside, his messy hair being caught by the flowing fire.
With a sneer, half of his head was burned bald!
The smell of burning permeates the air.
The threatening spiritual fire circled around Master Feng, then flew back to Yun Luo's hand, turning into a long flame-shaped knife, with the tip pointing directly at Master Feng's throat.
Her eyes were cold and condescending.
"Before, you were a Daozu and I was a fish, but now the situation has changed! Answer me honestly, how many people did Ji Xiuling send? Is there any cooperation between you, Xianle Palace, and Fairy Shuiyue?"
The scorching heat bursts out from the tip of the flaming knife and hits Master Feng's face.
His pupils trembled violently, and he felt as if his face was about to be scorched, and his skin was cracked and cracked.