86_86259 So now the Sanqing sword style is difficult for Qianyi not to say that the last move is difficult to comprehend, even the first two moves have forgotten a lot, the reason why Shishan comprehended the last sword is also because she almost died under the sword launched by Mu Feng before, which can be regarded as an epiphany under despair.

Mu Feng, who was forced to make the last killer move, was instantly filled with an invisible and powerful force, and in front of Ling Nian's body with a stunned expression, he slowly stood up from the ground, and the blue light that wrapped around his body appeared in the blink of an eye with the powerful aura released from the inside out in his body.

"Smack"

In the midst of everyone's uproar, Mu Feng's face turned red and gloomy, his right hand stretched out like an eagle's hook, and under the gaze of the little girl named Ling Nian in front of him, he grabbed her jade neck.

"You had a senior brother who seemed to be named Bai Fei before, right? If I'm not mistaken, he was in Xia Ruolan's hands. You're a lot better than him. Mu Feng grabbed her neck but didn't use much force, because he knew that he was now in a state of Sanqing Sword style bonus, and if he wasn't careful, he might crush her neck.

"Want to talk?"

Even though Mu Feng was already very careful, the opponent was a cultivator after all, and his strength was really not low, so she still used a little more force when she instinctively struggled, and suddenly the poor little girl in front of her turned red and tears flowed out.

Looking at her aggrieved and shedding a lot of tears, the tears were like a river bursting the embankment, which also made Mu Feng a little unbearable.

"If you admit defeat, blink your eyes, and I'll let you go."

Mu Feng glanced around and found that almost everyone was dissatisfied with what he was doing, as if he was bullying a poor little girl, especially the way Ling Nian was crying now made their sympathy begin to flood.

The white-robed old man who was in charge of supervising the battle on the side also frowned slightly and looked at him with a complicated expression, and in desperation, Mu Feng could only say this, if she continued to entangle after she let go, her Sanqing Sword Style bonus would inevitably have a side effect after it retreated, that is, she would become weak and powerless.

The Sanqing Sword Style is to concentrate all his strength together for a short period of time, and once the effect is lost, he will have to be weak for a long time, so Mu Feng does not intend to let go without being absolutely sure of winning her.

Seeing that Mu Feng is serious and doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, even Qianyi in the audience scolds Mu Feng for being a beast, how can she be so hard-hearted in the face of such a cute and cute little Lori?

After waiting for a while, this little girl named Ling Nian finally had difficulty even breathing, her face turned red to a little purple, and Mu Feng was also shocked when she saw this, and she was secretly worried.

"Why are you so stubborn? Did I kill you the truth? You still have a chance, don't you? ”

Even so, she still didn't want to blink, and she didn't hesitate to let her tears wet the corners of Mu Feng's clothes, and Mu Feng finally couldn't hold her breath.

If she continues to stalemate like this, she will really die of suffocation! Are you really going to kill her here? To be honest, Mu Feng really didn't want to see such a cute and eccentric little sister die in front of him, let alone be killed by his own hands.

"Nian'er, that's enough." Just as the two were at a stalemate, because Ling Nian refused to admit defeat for a long time, and the white-robed old man who was supervising the battle was also powerless about it, and everyone was sweating for it, a soft female voice suddenly came from under the ring.

The already tense and silent scene appeared because of her voice, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that in an inconspicuous corner of the ring, a woman wearing a white robe and a plain gauze hat could not see her face clearly, and her figure was indeed graceful.

Mu Feng also subconsciously glanced at the man, and intuitively told him that there was another face under the hat and veil, but Mu Feng didn't care about these at the moment, and the stalemate was probably going to end because of this, which was what Mu Feng cared about.

Sure enough, hearing this slightly concerned and somewhat stern reprimand, Ling Nian, who was controlled by Mu Feng, really blinked his big watery and beautiful eyes very cooperatively.

It seemed that he was afraid that Mu Feng didn't see it clearly, and he blinked desperately to see that Mu Feng felt a little crying and laughing, and turned to look at the white-robed elder beside him, who also smiled and nodded.

"Cough cough cough~" Seeing this, Mu Feng no longer embarrassed her, and gently sent her hand away. Losing the restraint of Mu Feng, Ling Nian suddenly sat in the ring with a "poof", gasping for breath.

"Are you alright?" Mu Feng smiled bitterly and half-squatted down and asked with concern, when he saw the two plump and snow-white white rabbits looming outside her bare chest, he was instinctively stunned and hurriedly turned Lian to the side.

"Pervert, you, how did you do that?" After calming down for a moment, Ling Nian's face also regained a trace of blood slightly, and looking at the scratches on her jade neck, Mu Feng was also embarrassed and smirked.

Who is perverted? You're the most perverted, aren't you? At such an age, the chest has developed so terrifyingly, and it is not an exaggeration to be a **** child. But then again, cultivators are different from ordinary people, ordinary people would die if they were caught by Mu Feng like this, and she was still able to recover in such a short period of time after stubbornly persevering for so long.

"Hmph, I'm unlucky to meet such a pervert as you." Seeing Mu Feng, he knew that he was smirking, Ling Nian muttered and didn't care about the image of a lady, stood up, patted the dust pit on his buttocks in front of everyone, and scolded a few words, and then ran off the ring in the laughter of everyone.

The crowd under the ring saw her with a wry smile and tacit understanding to make way for this little Lori, and Mu Feng, who was standing in the ring, also looked at her departing back with a wry smile, but this back did not seem to give people a sense of sadness and helplessness like those monks who had withdrawn gloomily in the past, but it made Mu Feng feel a little cheerful, and Ling Nian almost jumped to the side of the woman in white who called her before.

When she came to the woman, the woman in white stretched out a white and slender jade finger from her robe and gently tapped it on her forehead, and the latter immediately muttered a small mouth with a dissatisfied expression, which made Mu Feng in the distance look at it with a different taste, once upon a time, she also liked to point Mu Chen's forehead with her finger like this.

Then the two of them seemed to be talking about something, but the distance was too far away, Mu Feng couldn't hear it clearly in the cheers and cheers of the people around him, he only remembered that this little girl named Ling Nian didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at Mu Feng when she was leaving, and then she followed the woman in white and disappeared into the noisy crowd