"Mu Qingluan, admit defeat obediently, you are not my opponent!"

In the sky in the distance, Feng Qing'er was standing on the back of the Caifeng made of countless colored satins, while controlling the Caifeng to continuously attack Mu Qingluan, she looked coldly at Mu Qingluan who was constantly dodging Caifeng's attacks in the distance with her blue and silver eyes, and sneered.

Although Mu Qingluan and her cultivation are similarly different, the two of them are both disciples of the top power in Zhongzhou, the Sifang Pavilion, and they are the Tianjiao goddesses of the two forces, and their fame in Zhongzhou is tied.

But in addition to the disciples of the Sifang Pavilion, the two of them also have another identity, that is, the Warcraft family that is also from the Zhongzhou Beast Domain.

However, it is precisely because of this background that the combat power of the two is much different.

Because they both belong to the Warcraft family, but Feng Qing'er is one of the three top Warcraft families in Zhongzhou, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

At the time when the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan was now hidden, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan was the well-deserved king of the Warcraft family in Zhongzhou.

And Mu Qingluan's is just from the Qingluan clan.

Although the Qingluan Clan is not weak in the Zhongzhou Beast Domain, compared to the prosperous and powerful Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, the gap is undoubtedly very large.

Compared with Feng Qing'er, who was born in the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, Mu Qingluan, who was born in the Qingluan Clan, is far inferior to Feng Qing in terms of bloodline and secret methods in the clan.

Even if they are the top disciples of the Sifang Pavilion, the fighting skills they have learned from their masters are indistinguishable.

But the origin and heritage of the race made Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing'er a big difference, which cannot be made up for by talent and hard work.

Listening to Feng Qing'er's sneer in the back, Mu Qingluan didn't mean to respond at all.

Of course, she knew that if she talked about combat power, she was actually inferior to Feng Qing'er.

But although she is not Feng Qing'er's opponent, Feng Qing'er is not only her enemy!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Just as Feng Qing'er was driving Caifeng to chase Mu Qingluan, there were suddenly two sounds of breaking the sky behind her.

Feng Qing'er looked behind her, only to see two figures bursting from behind.

"It's the two women beside Mu Qingluan, what's going on with Wang Chen and Tang Ying, why didn't they stop them?"

Seeing Nalan Yanran and Lin Xiyu chasing after her from behind, Feng Qing'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in her blue and silver eyes.

"Wind Extreme: Kill!"

Just when Feng Qing'er was unhappy, with a coquettish shout, Nalan Yanran, who was flying quickly behind her, instantly used the Wind Extreme.

I saw that as the phantoms of the fine wind sword appeared behind Zhou, countless wind attribute heaven and earth energy suddenly frantically converged towards the phantoms of the fine wind sword around the body, and finally all the energy was transmitted to the physical fine wind sword in Nalan Yanran's hand, and as Nalan Yanran's sword stabbed out, a brilliant blue light burst out from the tip of the sword, and a thumb-thick cyan light instantly shot towards Feng Qing'er.

"Sting!"

The speed of the sharp cyan light was extremely fast, and feeling the sharp edge that pierced everything, Feng Qing'er immediately controlled Caifeng to avoid it, but the cyan wind line emitted by Nalan Yanran still shot on Caifeng's wings in an instant.

The extremely compressed and condensed wind line, the sharpness was beyond imagination, and it directly pierced the wind and thunder fighting qi layer shrouded in Caifeng's body.

Pulled down under Nalan Yanran's sword, and cut off half of Caifeng's wings.

"Wind Killer Finger!"

Feeling that Nalan Yanran's strength behind him did not seem to be as weak as she thought before, Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes were cold, and she suddenly controlled the Caifeng under her to turn her head and open her mouth, bursting out a terrifying pillar of wind and thunder, and shot towards Nalan Yanran with a roaring wind and thunder.

"Aeolian legs!"

Facing Caifeng spit out the Wind Thunder Pillar, Nalan Yanran suddenly shook the Wind Phoenix Wings behind her, and at the same time used the Wind God Legs, instantly bursting out of extremely fast speed, and turned out of the hit range of the Wind Thunder Pillar halfway.

"The Binding of a Hundred Flowers!" Love Book House

When Feng Qing'er launched an attack on Nalan Yanran, Lin Xiyu also attacked after a coquettish shout.

I saw that as the seven-colored fighting qi erupted from Lin Xiyu's body like a landslide and tsunami, the seven-colored fighting qi in the sky quickly condensed after leaving the body, turning into a huge flower rope that seemed to be condensed from endless flowers, and wound towards Feng Qing'er in the distance and the colorful phoenix under him.

Because Feng Qing'er was manipulating Caifeng to attack Nalan Yanran, she didn't notice Lin Xiyu.

Therefore, in a whistling sound, the huge colorful flower rope suddenly wrapped around the colorful phoenix in an instant, and quickly bound the colorful phoenix.

"Three points to the vitality!"

Seeing Caifeng being restrained, Nalan Yanran suddenly shouted again and showed three points of vitality.

As the white-skinned jade palm stretched out, the power of the three elephants of Fengyun and frost suddenly continued to converge from all directions, towards Nalan Yanran's jade palm, condensing a blue, white and blue sphere.

In the end, she was pushed violently by Nalan Yanran, and immediately shot towards Feng Qing'er.

"Qingluan is born!"

Seeing Feng Qing'er being bound, Mu Qingluan in the distance also suddenly stopped and fled, turned around directly in the air and stretched out his arms, and after a coquettish shout, he launched the secret fighting technique.

As the fighting qi erupted from the body like a torrent, the majestic cyan fighting qi suddenly condensed into a lifelike Qingluan in the air, letting out a crisp cry.

Then under Mu Qingluan's control, Qingluan cried and flapped his wings, and after flying into the higher sky, he suddenly turned his wings, spread his wings, and swooped down towards Feng Qing'er in the distance.

Looking at Nalan Yanran's three-point return vitality that burst out from in front of her, as well as the fighting spirit Qingluan who swooped down from behind, Feng Qing'er's cold and noble pretty face was a little cold.

"Caifeng Chaoyuan!"

After Caifeng was restrained by Lin Xiyu's release of a giant rope of flowers, Feng Qing'er could no longer use it, so she could only choose to release Caifeng.

With Feng Qing'er's cold drink, the colorful phoenix under her instantly collapsed and turned into colorful silk again.

Countless colored satins were pulled by Feng Qing'er, and the edges were like sharp blades, instantly cutting the giant rope of flowers released by Lin Xiyu into pieces.

And after cutting the giant rope of flowers, countless colored satins were instantly rolled up in all directions under Feng Qing'er's control, and almost in the blink of an eye, they turned into a thick ball of colored satin, wrapping Feng Qing'er in it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After Feng Qing'er lifted the colorful phoenix and turned the colorful ribbon into a colorful satin ball, Nalan Yanran's three-point return vitality and Mu Qingluan's Qingluan suddenly hit the colored satin ball, and immediately the colored ribbon ball was heavily dented.

However, the colored satin ball was very thick, and I don't know what kind of material it was made of, after being hit by Nalan Yanran's three-point return vitality, it turned out to be just a thick layer of ice condensed on it while it was sunken in, but the colored satin was not destroyed.

And although Mu Qingluan's vindictive spirit Qingluan also dented the colored satin into it, it did not completely penetrate the colored satin ball, which means that it did not hurt Feng Qing'er inside.

"Blood Devourer!"

After the colored satin ball resisted the three-point return to vitality and vindictive Qingluan, a cold cry suddenly broke out in the colored satin ball.

With this coquettish shout, in the colorful satin ball, Feng Qing'er's momentum suddenly rose, and soon rose to the point of nearly two or three percent.

Then, a majestic blue-silver fighting aura suddenly burst out from the sunken colored satin ball like a landslide and tsunami.

The concave colored satin ball suddenly collapsed, revealing Feng Qing'er, who was vibrating with colorful phoenix wings and a cold face.

At this moment, the majestic fighting spirit was constantly bursting out from Feng Qing'er's body.

The fighting energy in the sky continued to gather behind Feng Qing'er, and finally transformed into a huge phoenix virtual image.

"Wow!"

With the formation of the Phoenix Illusion, accompanied by a sharp cry, a terrifying momentum and coercion suddenly raged out from the Phoenix Illusion's body, sweeping the heavens and the earth!