"Tut-tut, such a pretty girl, I really can't do it. See. Wool, Chinese net" Feng Yi smiled evilly, his eyes glanced at the two giant peaks on Feng Ling'er's chest, at first his attention was always on Feng Ling'er's strong strength, and did not pay attention to anything else, now it seems that this girl's 'capital' is really wonderful.

"Bastard !!" was fiercely suppressed by the lapis giant hand, Feng Ling'er saw that Feng Yi's eyes had been aimed at his chest, and suddenly his eyes were slightly hot, his delicate body trembled, and a wave of anger rushed out from the bottom of his heart, and he bit his silver teeth.

Feng Yi only felt that Feng Ling'er, who was comfortable with the big blue and gold hands, a fierce spiritual power surged violently, and the armor on his body began to tremble violently with a hum.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he felt an extremely violent aura condensing continuously, and the tremor of the blue-gold armor became more and more intense, only to see Feng Yi suddenly close the paper fan, and his figure retreated sharply!!

"Bang !!"

A very wild and domineering aura suddenly burst out, and the blue-gold armor on Feng Ling'er's body, including the big hands that bound her, suddenly shattered, turning into blue-gold fragments in the sky, and the explosion caused bursts of dust, blocking Feng Yi's sight.

"Break free from the ?!!" The elders and students who had been cheering for Feng Ling'er in the audience immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Feng Ling'er was freed from the shackles of the big hand, and stared closely at the every move of the two people on the stage.

The dust in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing Feng Ling'er's delicate body, only to see that the blue-gold armor around him had disappeared, but the disintegrated fragments did not dissipate with the dust, and thousands of blue-gold fragments were like a sharp blade, suspended behind Feng Ling'er.

"Oh, interesting. Feng Yi smiled coldly, if this Feng Ling'er was easily suppressed by himself, it would not be normal, how could the strength of the Spirit Saint Realm be so weak.

"Interesting?, then are you still interested in looking at this!!" Feng Ling'er's beautiful eyes were slightly Ling'er, and her spiritual power instantly drilled out from the spirit platform, and at the same time, the spiritual power was also surging, and it was violently poured into the blue-gold fragments suspended behind her. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

I saw thousands of blue-gold blades suddenly roaring out, and the fierce sonic boom that it brought with it shook people's eardrums with severe pain, and this kind of powerful power was much stronger than the previous sword.

"Hmm?!!" Feng Yi watched the sharp blade like a torrent attack through the air, the paper fan in his hand shook again, and his left hand was raised violently, pointing to the sky.

An extremely strong wave of energy spread from every corner in all directions.

"Buzz!!"

This energy fluctuation quickly spread throughout the space, and suddenly one after another invisible space distortion fluctuations flew out of his left hand and quickly rushed into the air.

These distorted spaces were gradually dyed with rainbow colors, and with the continuous outpouring of Feng Yi's spiritual power, these rainbow rays became more and more powerful, and between intertwining with each other, they turned into an ancient bell full of inscriptions, and the ancient bell was two or three zhang large.

"Boom!"

After the ancient bell was formed, a mighty and melodious bell came out from the ancient bell, and the sound wave was like a substance, spreading to the entire martial arts arena.

Where the sound wave spread, the torrent-like blue-gold blades actually stopped rushing forward in an instant, and actually began to spin in place, thousands of blue-gold blades rotated at the same time, enveloping a violent wind, and then, they actually collided with each other, and broke out with a violent roar.

Feng Ling'er's pupils shrank instantly, because she felt as if her spiritual power had been cut off, and she couldn't control the blue-golden blade at all.

In just a few breaths, the thousands of blue-gold blades were all shattered, leaving not a single one behind.

"This Feng Yi is a little unusual. Zhang Xiaolong in the audience was also a little surprised, looking at the ancient clock with the rainbow glow, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What do you say?!" Guan Yun was also a little shocked when he saw that strange spell, the secret technique was so powerful.

"He shouldn't be one of those wild secret arts, he should be a secret art that has been orthodox. Zhang Xiaolong's eyes kept on the ancient bell, and slowly spit out this sentence.

"Well?!! then he is an orthodox secret art mage?!!" Zhou Liang's eyes were about to go blind, and he could be regarded as completely understanding the power of the secret technique from this Feng Yi.

"Strictly speaking, his secret art is a simplified low-level secret art, but it should have been enlightened by an orthodox secret art mage, so it has a hint of orthodox secret art, although it is not as good as the orthodox secret art, but it has broken away from the ranks of low-level secret arts. ”

"Then what does this mean?" Zhou Liang tilted his head and asked with a stupid expression.

Zhang Xiaolong couldn't help but glance at Zhou Liang angrily, and said, "It's just that he is very awesome, stupid !!"

Feng Ling'er on the stage did not attack again, but retreated sharply, retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, and stared at Feng Yi vigilantly.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of thought, and he muttered: "This Feng Yi spell seems to be able to take my spell for his own use!!"

The blue-gold armor of Qiankun Wanqi condensed again, but this time there was no rush to attack, and the strange spell was indeed a little difficult.

Feng Yi saw that Feng Ling'er did not continue to attack, but retreated to the edge, distancing himself from him, and smiled a little helplessly: "Eh, I was seen through, but... ”

"Does it work!!

His eyes instantly became sharp, and the spiritual power poured out quickly, and a torrent of spiritual power that had begun to materialize quickly flew around Feng Yi, only to see the paintingless fan in his hand flying lightly into the air, and under the infusion of spiritual power, it actually rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it exceeded the size of the ancient clock in mid-air!!

"Whew!"

The paper fan several feet in mid-air slowly opened the fan surface, and the gray and yellow oil paper fan surface on it revealed a faint reckless atmosphere.

"Boom!"

The ancient bell moved horizontally, and after a kind of mighty bell rang, it actually rushed into the oil-paper non-painted fan, and the fan surface that had no graphics slowly emerged the shape of the ancient bell.

"Heaven and earth, bow down to me, shattered like dust, from my life. ”

The vast and melodious incantation sounded again, and under the urging of the incantation, the paper fan several feet in mid-air shook suddenly, and after bursting out of a circle of aura clouds, it actually began to become illusory, and it slowly disappeared under the gaze of everyone!!

"Buzz !!"

At the moment when the paper fan disappeared, the time and space of the entire martial arts arena seemed to stand still for a moment, and Feng Ling'er on the stage actually disappeared!!

No, to be exact, Feng Ling'er is still on the field, but her aura is disappearing out of thin air, and she can't feel the slightest.

In Feng Ling'er's eyes, the paper fan did not disappear, but was infinitely enlarged, gradually becoming several feet wider than the martial arts arena, and pressed towards her fiercely.

There is no way to avoid it, covering the entire martial arts arena, if she wants to escape from the range of this paper fan, it means that she must get out of the ring, escape out of the ring, this is an automatic admission of defeat!!