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Chapter 212 How dare you fight!

Although the cultivation speed during this period was not very fast, it was not slow either.

They have all developed spiritual power, and have achieved some success in practicing their moves.

Even though Feng Xing is stronger than them and has the power of coercion, the person who trains them is more vicious than Feng Xing.

After a period of solid training, they were no longer afraid of the people who trained them, so how could they be afraid of Feng Xing's pressure?

Therefore, they draw swords quickly and are more powerful than Feng Xing.

Feng Xing looked at Ling Yue and Fei Yue who were pointing swords at her, and she was so angry that she was shaking all over.

She raised her hand, and spiritual power surged from her hand, hitting Ling Yue and Fei Yue.

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

One moment, Luo Qingfeng was still sitting, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Feng Xing

Spiritual power surged, and then Feng Xing flew out like this

"Bang"

Fell down ten feet away

"How could you beat this young lady's people whenever you ask?" These arrogant and arrogant words shocked the entire world.

Luo Qingfeng was seen with her hands behind her back, her body standing straight and proud, and her powerful momentum spreading outwards with her as the center.

A series of things happened in an instant.

What

Except for Feng Jinghong, everyone stood up in shock

Luo Qingfeng blocked Feng Xing's spiritual power and even knocked her away

what does this mean

Doesn't that mean that Luo Qingfeng is also a spiritual master, perhaps even more powerful than Feng Xing?

"you"

Feng Xing's face turned red. In full view of everyone, she was knocked to the ground by Luo Qingfeng, feeling that all her face had been lost.

Anger, shame, and jealousy overwhelmed her

Spiritual power surged around her body, and Feng Xing stood up straight.

A small cold light flashed on her hand, and she rushed towards Luo Qingfeng

Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Xing rushing towards him and made some movements with his hands.

She took the sword in Ling Yue's hand and slashed directly at Feng Xing who was rushing towards her.

"Stop!" the scolding sound sounded, and another stronger spiritual power rushed toward Luo Qingfeng.

"Feng Hao, how dare you?" Luo Tian immediately gathered his spiritual power and attacked Feng Hao.

The Feng family quickly took out their weapons and raised their swords

The Luo family was not slow at all and attacked with sharp blades.

In the originally peaceful courtyard, a battle broke out instantly

Luo Qingfeng's sword fell, and the white figure rushed through the crowd, just in front of Feng Xing.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was heard, and the smell of blood spread.

"sister"

"Lan'er"

At this moment, the tiny cold light in Feng Xing's hand somehow not only flew out, but also flew towards Luo Qingfeng's face.

This blow was actually going to destroy her face

Luo Qingfeng squinted his eyes, looked at the cold light coming, turned his wrist, and the dagger appeared in front of him

She quickly raised her hand to block the flying needle.

The sleeves were rolled up, and the silver needle and dagger were all put into her sleeves.

The white figure was like a broken butterfly, slowly falling down in front of her.

"Sister" Feng Xing slowly squatted down and looked at the person lying in a pool of blood.

The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding.

The person in front of him fell down, and Luo Qingfeng saw clearly that the person who blocked Feng Xing's sword just now was Feng Lan.

She looked at Feng Lan who fell to the ground expressionlessly, her fingers touched the thin needle on the dagger, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

What a gentle and sweet lady, Feng Lan, the eldest daughter of the Feng family.

Seeing that Feng Lan was injured, the Feng family members quickly stood back.

Standing in front of Feng Lan, blocking Luo Qingfeng

Feng Hao immediately walked back and carefully picked up Feng Lan.

"Lan'er."

Feng Lan's face was pale, with tears in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall, "Dad, don't."


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