Chapter 315: Looking for Abuse 7
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The power of Feng Qingling's output is increasing more and more, "...... Zheng ...... Zheng!
Her abnormality also made more people discover that something was wrong.
"Is this Miss Feng's face wrong?"
"You can see that, I think too. ”
"You see, Miss Allure doesn't have it, she's still very calm?"
"Ah, this desktop is shaking and almost overturning......"
The crowd whispered.
In the end, the qin song is about to come to an end, and Feng's light sound wave is not just a simple defeat, Allure feels that there is a murderous aura here!
Yun Haochen and Yue Mobai stopped drinking, and their ice eyes swept towards Feng Qingling at the same time.
Several people in the front row who had cultivated to the Yuan Infant level were all shocked, and from Feng Qingling's sonic wave of spiritual power, which was already carrying a faint flash, they also discovered the dangerous aura.
Allure also changed his indifferent posture, his body turned around, exuding a cold air, and his eyes were full of cold light, it seemed that it was not good to give some color!
The jade finger condensed, carrying spiritual power, and the sound wave that came out of the "swish" was no longer just to block the attack, but to shoot directly at the phoenix!
Feng Qingling felt a danger approaching, and before his face changed.
"Tear up, tear pull ......"
At the same time, several sonic attacks struck, hitting her directly, um? I didn't feel it? It didn't hurt? Could it be that her cultivation was not as high as her own?
In this way, she regarded the danger she had just felt as an illusion, and directly used the full strength of her third-order spiritual warrior fourth-layer cultivation, and frantically plucked the strings with a few sharp notes at the end.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Zheng ......"
Allure scolded secretly, damn it! This Feng Qingling is completely crazy! I couldn't help but burst out with a foul sentence in my heart: Damn! This woman is sick!
In fact, Allure guessed correctly, Feng Qingling is a deep obsession like a demon at the moment.
The people around me have found out, and it's getting more and more wrong, is this a martial arts competition?
Allure transported spiritual power at the same time"...... Bang Peng... Peng...". Give her a few more strokes by the way!
If it weren't for the fact that Feng Qingling couldn't be allowed to die, Allure really wanted to just get rid of her! And if she was allowed to die so cheaply, she would be even more sorry for the original Feng Qingcheng!
Feng Qingling only listened to a lot of inexplicable voices on his body, "tear and pull...... Tear ...... "It's not painful or itchy, what's going on?"......
No matter what! There was only one chance, and something slipped out of her sleeve, almost transparent, with a faint energy, like a small energy body, and followed the last note to pluck out, "Zheng!"
Allure's eyes condensed, and he felt that a small thing flew at the same time, this power is not simple! This is not the power that Feng Qingling's cultivation can use, and the spiritual power energy of his fingertips increased, and he added an extra note to dial it out: "Huh!" and crashed into that strange object at the same time.
The tune falls.
However, Allure's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and a seemingly transparent dangerous object completely broke the spiritual power sound wave she dialed out, and continued to shoot without the slightest stop!
Allure's eyes flashed across the flames, damn the White Lotus!
When the song ended, everyone wanted to applaud, but although there was an accident in the second half, it did not prevent them from hearing the extremely beautiful music at all.
However, I saw that the Allure sitting in front of the piano slapped the ground, and at the same time carried spiritual power in his hand to shoot at the object that was shooting.
Yun Haochen's aura plummeted in an instant, and he dodged and rushed towards her at the fastest speed. Yue Mobai also got up at the same time, quickly opened the enchantment, and blocked the movement in the center of the field.
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