Hearing this, Feng Wei turned around and glanced at Mu Yan lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Stay well!" He threw away the cloak in his hand and ignored him, injecting spiritual power into the Phoenix Fall Sword.

Mu Yan was still very anxious when she looked like this.

After listening to Chu Hanye's words, he said: "No matter how calm she is, she is there, and she only has the strength of a sixth-order peak spirit master, and that old man is a second-order spirit master!" How could she have beaten someone with such a big difference in strength! ”

However, in the next second, Feng Xuan injected spiritual power into the Phoenix Fall Sword, and the aura of spiritual power emitted was that of an eighth-order junior spirit master.

Mu Yan's eyes widened instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Fourteen years old and eight order?! His sister should not be so wicked!

He clearly remembered that when he went to talk to her less than a month ago, that girl was only at the peak of the sixth order like him, how could she have risen to two orders in a short period of time?!

It's not the peak of the eighth order to advance to the ninth order, and when you practice to the peak level, you can eat the promotion pill and quickly promote the big cross-border! She has risen two levels in a row by herself!

But even if it's an eighth-order, it should still be very difficult to deal with the second-order spirit sect of the old man! Mu Yan thought worriedly.

"Uncle Seven, don't worry, my mother will be fine." The little guy felt his worry and nervousness, and said sweetly and softly, he would not let his mother have an accident, and he also knew that his mother was very powerful.

When Mu Yan heard this, he smirked at the little guy, as if he wanted to reassure the child that he was not worried, and he had no time to tease the child for the time being, and his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of Feng Wei, for fear that she would make a mistake.

Chu Hanye was still surprised by Feng Xuan's cultivation, and when he heard the little guy's words, he turned his head to look at him, and at a glance, he felt that this little child was not simple, such a young child looked very sensible, and very spiritual.

The little guy saw that Chu Hanye was looking at him curiously, and politely replied to him with a sweet smile.

The cute little appearance made Chu Hanye laugh.

The Pan family also saw Feng Wei's cultivation, and glared at her with jealous eyes.

The old man didn't rush to make a move, because in his eyes, Feng Xuan and Mu Yan were already about to become dead people, and they were in no hurry to kill her for a while!

Seeing her cultivation clearly, her eyes lit up, and she said, "It's actually an eighth-order spirit master!" Fourteen-year-old Eighth Order! It's not easy! With such a talent, I'm afraid it won't take a few years to catch up with the old man, but it's a pity that you don't have a chance to grow up again! Now in front of the old man, you are still a little weaker, so you can only stop there! The old man said, brushing his non-existent beard like a master in the world.

Feng Xuan didn't talk nonsense with them at all, clenched the phoenix sword in his hand, and quickly flew in their direction, the phoenix sword was injected with spiritual power by her, and the surface was glowing with dazzling flame red light, and the appearance formed by the flame burning was still a little like the phantom of the phoenix, which merged with the entire divine sword.

Feng Xuan's speed and body were extremely fast, and in an instant, he was in front of them.

Pan Zifang and Pan Ziyi hurriedly retreated far to the side.

Feng Xuan's body and swordsmanship are all fast, and in a blink of an eye, he and the old man have dozens of moves, and the moves are ruthless, it is a battle that determines life and death, and his strength is lower than the other party, Feng Xuan did not leave any hands, as long as she was not hit by him, she could not pose any threat to her.

At first, when the old man looked at Shang Fengxuan, he was still a little excited, and gradually, the more he hit him, the more surprised he became.