Six Hundred and Seventieth Chapters 3 Silver Needles

If it is said that Feng Xingying's explosion last night was a fluke.

In the battle just now, her combat style was a classic. Not only the members of the Flying Dragon Adventure Group, but even the Black Panthers who were beside Feng Yuexian were silently recalling and comparing in their hearts.

They actually found that they could learn something from it.

This kind of control is more powerful than the old Jianghus who are used to seeing bloody adventure groups, and it definitely does not match her age.

This kind of person has a unified name, called enchanting.

The psychological pressure is really not that big when dealing with evil spirits.

Everyone else understands it, but Feng Yuexian doesn't understand!

Because Feng Yuexian's strength is too weak. She was a martial artist when she left Ningzhou City, and is still a martial artist now.

In front of these mysterious spirit masters, she didn't even have the basic vision.

She only heard Ji Jue say that the boy who looked like Feng Xingying was courting death.

She was happy to fulfill him.

"Li Kemang, you go." Feng Yuexian ordered someone casually: "There is no victory or defeat, only life and death. You are a fifth-order mysterious spiritual master, don't let me down."

A tall and thin man walked out behind Feng Yuexian. He hesitated a little and didn't want to go forward.

After all, Feng Xingying is too powerful, and if he goes, he may not be able to come back.

But Feng Yuexian was still urging: "What are you afraid of? Useless things!"

Li Kemang was helpless,

Just grit your teeth.

Feng Xingying suddenly asked, "Your name is Li Kemang? What's your relationship with Li Kegun? Brother?"

"No, we are all orphans, we all follow the surname of the regiment leader, and our names are also obtained by the regiment leader, so they are relatively similar." Li Kemang responded respectfully, and he maintained the basic etiquette to Feng Xingying for the strong.

Feng Xingying asked again: "Then have you killed our Feilong people?"

"No." Li Kemang shook his head: "I don't like killing. But the order of the commander's wife is the commander's order, and I have to obey."

"Well, let your horse come over, I won't explode your fireworks." Feng Xingying nodded.

This sentence is like the sound of heaven.

Because Feng Xingying's partially transformed fire pheasant's tail feather burst ability, it was impossible to prevent it, it was too cruel.

She actually gave up voluntarily?

Li Kemang retorted: "My partial transformation is the legs. After the transformation, the speed is very fast, so I don't need it."

Are these two still sympathetic?

Feng Yuexian was almost not angry with them, so he ordered coldly: "Li Kemang, I order you to kill him!"

Li Kemang was helpless, nodded implicitly to Feng Xingying, and began to summon spiritual power.

Li Kemang is a gold-based mysterious spiritual master who is good at attacking with the power of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, lightning and thunder smashed down towards Feng Xingying.

And Feng Xingying's flame also wandered around him, and the two of them were each surrounded by their own spiritual field.

Everyone else watched it with relish, but Feng Yuexian, who was too weak, couldn't understand it.

Fortunately, Feng Yuexian kept retreating under the protection of others, otherwise it would just be the spread of spiritual power, which would kill her.

"Li Kemang, why didn't you take action? Attack with all your strength!" Feng Yuexian shouted from a distance, "Don't forget, what your regimental commander ordered you. My order is Li Wuqing's order, do you think? Violate it?"

Li Kemang ignored Feng Yuexian, but he didn't dare to be careless in his movements.

It is equivalent to attacking with all his strength.

The remaining followers of the Black Panther regiment had anger on their faces.

Feng Yuexian was just a blind commander, she didn't even understand it.

Feng Xingying is a fire-type mysterious master, and has a very powerful fire-type spirit sword in his hand.

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