Chapter 175: Did it hurt?

Feng Qing had phantom wings on his back and flew through the forest.

In front of Feng Qing, about a kilometer away, a black shadow quickly swept through the air.

"Master, your spiritual power is almost overwhelmed."

Chu Yi's two paws tightly tugged at the fabric on Feng Qing's shoulder, his eyes full of worry.

Feng Qing's Five Elements Phantom Wing, the speed was originally not as fast as the prototype's Wind Gallop Phantom Wing, and the spiritual power consumption was huge. Now that she had been following the figure in front of her for half an hour, she had already consumed a huge amount of spiritual power in her body. And the person in front of him obviously has the power to control the sky, and he can easily throw Feng Qing away.

Feng Qing's eyebrows flashed red, and he raised his hand to feed a pill in his mouth.

Half an hour ago, Feng Qing finished shopping with Mu Yunwen and walked to Yuelai Inn. When she was about to arrive at the Yuelai Inn, Feng Qing's divine sense sensed a fluctuation of spiritual power that she was familiar with, who knew that when she turned around, she saw a black shadow flashing in the alley, Feng Qing saw it clearly, the black shadow, the left sleeve was empty.......

If it is, so far, who has impressed Feng Qing the most, then it is well-deserved to be Ling Wumei, who killed Feng Shan back then and almost killed her!

Ling Wumei's spiritual power and aura, Feng Qing couldn't admit it no matter what!

Therefore, Feng Qing left Mu Yunwen and turned around and chased after him.

Although Ling Wumei's left arm was mutilated because of Feng Shan's self-explosion, he had been stuck in the realm of third-level immortals for all these years, but after all, he was a third-level immortal, and his realm had been stable for many years, which was not comparable to Feng Qing, a first-level immortal who had just entered the realm of immortals.

Feng Qing does also have the power to hang in the air, but she can only control the flight of hundreds of meters, and the speed is not fast, if it were not for the Five Elements Phantom Wing behind Feng Qing, she would have lost Ling Wumei a long time ago.

After six years, Feng Qing saw Ling Wumei for the first time, and her eyes were bloodshot at that time.

Back then, it was this person who caught Uncle Fengshan and let Uncle Fengshan blow himself up for her, but now he has almost turned into a person that Feng Qing has been obsessed with for many years, and he appeared in front of him, how could Feng Qing easily let her go!

"In the first year of junior high school, you are advanced in space."

Feng Qing hadn't gotten a reply from Chu Yi yet, so she took Chu Yi into the space Zheng

She was worried that if the fight would start for a while, she couldn't take care of the first junior high, and the first junior high would be injured like before, so she let the first junior high into the space.

Feeling the increasingly anxious spiritual power of the dantian, the ruthlessness in Feng Qing's heart burst out, and he immediately pinched the law, regardless of whether he introduced the last spiritual power in his body into the Five Elements Phantom Wing behind him. The Five Elements Phantom Wing slammed into a force, bursting out with a burst of terrifying speed, and it was about to catch up with the black shadow in front of him.

Who knows, the black shadow in front of him actually stopped slowly after Feng Qing suddenly accelerated.

Feng Qing was only thinking about killing the other party, and she didn't care about what the figure in front of her who suddenly stopped was thinking in her heart, let alone analyzing how unfavorable the form in front of her was, and she galloped again, and stood in front of the black shadow.

At this time, the two of them were already close to the Valley of Broken Hearts, surrounded by mountains and hills, and there were no people.

The silence all around, and the hot summer night accompanied by the chirping of cicadas inexplicably makes people anxious.

The black shadow stood on the tree in the forest, stepping on the leaves at the tip of the forest, as if suspended on it, and the left cuff fluttered lightly in the wind.

And Feng Qing landed on the tree, put away her phantom wings, and stared at Ling Wumei in front of her with her eyes hooked....... of the left sleeve.

She was right, it was him!

Seeing the girl who had been following behind him, and throwing another pill into his mouth, Ling Wumei laughed hoarsely.

"Female doll, don't you want to worship this immortal as a teacher to chase this immortal like this?"

Feng Qing only stared at Ling Wumei, trying to quickly recover the spiritual power in his body.

Seeing that Feng Qing didn't speak, Ling Wumei's expression became a little more serious.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, doll, you are trying your best to follow me with your spiritual power, I'm afraid you won't be able to."

Feng Qing tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, and as soon as her right hand was held in the air, Feng Ling's sword appeared in her hand

Seeing the appearance of the Feng Ling Sword, the temperature in the air also increased, Ling Wumei's eyes narrowed, and the cold light flickered.

"Upper Rank Immortal Sword! Good stuff. It seems that you are not here to worship the immortals as teachers, but to make trouble with the immortals. It's okay, with this upper-level fairy sword, this immortal will play with you, and when the time comes, this fairy sword will be returned to me, which can be regarded as giving you a little lesson, so that you can learn what is called high ground thickness. ”

Ling Wumei's only remaining right hand turned into a claw, and his figure instantly arrived in front of Feng Qing, grabbing Feng Qing's neck.

Feng Qing didn't move, but the figure that was caught by Ling Wumei on the spot turned into aura in an instant, and it turned out to be just a clone of Feng Qing!

And the real Feng Qing had already appeared behind Ling Wumei, and at a glance of the phoenix, he turned into a huge fire phoenix and roared towards Ling Wumei's back.

Ling Wumei was not in a hurry, but his figure flashed and left the place, but as soon as his right hand grabbed it, a dark spatial crack appeared in front of Ling Wumei, directly devouring the fire phoenix.

The power of space!

Feng Qing held the sword awe-inspiringly.

Unexpectedly, compared to six years ago, Ling Wumei had become so much stronger, and he had also comprehended the power of space! Mobile SM:

And this is an unfair battle. If Feng Qing is at his peak, he can still fight with Ling Wumei, and it is not without a chance to win against Feng Qing in a leapfrog battle. But Feng Qing had consumed nearly ninety percent of the spiritual power in his body because of chasing Ling Wumei at the beginning, and in terms of the supply of spiritual power, he had already formed a trench with Ling Wumei!

With one move, Feng Cry has consumed some of the spiritual power in her body that has finally recovered.

Feng Qing, feeling the depleted spiritual power in her body, took out the peach blossom brew and drank it fiercely.

It's death! She also wants to leave Ling Wumei today!

Feng Qing's eyes were red, and he attacked again with his sword, but Ling Wumei was much more relaxed, only to see that his claw was in front of him, and when he moved and reversed, he turned all of Feng Qing's melee attacks. The more Feng Qing felt Ling Wumei's ease, the more impatient her heart became, and the attacks in her hands became more and more chaotic.

In the end, Feng Qing was approached by Ling Wumei, and Ling Wumei's right hand grabbed Feng Qing's right hand holding the sword, and with a reversal, he snatched Feng Qing's Feng Ling sword down.

As soon as he got the Fengling Sword, Ling Wumei immediately retreated, looking at the Fengling Sword he snatched in his hand with great appreciation.

"A good sword, a good sword. The upper-level fairy sword is really extraordinary, in the hands of a doll, it is simply a tyrannical thing, in the hands of this immortal, it can be regarded as complementing each other, and making the best use of it. Ling Wumei looked at the Feng Ling Sword with satisfaction, and wrapped the sword body with the power of the immortal to prevent Feng Qing from mobilizing the fairy sword with his divine sense, "Doll, this immortal will spare you once for the sake of your first offense against this immortal, and you only need to give up this immortal sword and dedicate this immortal sword to this immortal, even if you offend this immortal rao today." If not........"

"How else?"

Feng Qing's eyes were already bloodshot, and the hatred in her eyes made Ling Wumei's heart skip a beat.

"Girl, who are you?"

This female doll had an ordinary appearance, but Ling Wumei could guarantee that he had not seen this person. But....... Where did this female doll come from, so much hatred for him!

Could it be that he overlooked something?

"The man who killed you!"

With that, Feng Qing's right hand condensed the Shattered Flame Sword, and attacked Ling Wumei again.

Although her spiritual power was exhausted and she couldn't attack with her spiritual power, even if she used her body as a weapon, she would have to fight hard, leaving Ling Wumei's life!

"Since you girl is so stubborn, then don't blame this immortal for being polite! After you die, this high-level immortal sword will also belong to this immortal! ”

With that, Ling Wumei pinched the seal with both hands, and his majestic spiritual power turned into a vine man with the thickness of his arm, holding Feng Qing in full circle, and slowly retracting.

Feng Qing held the sword and slashed violently between the vines, but found that her Shattered Flame Sword had no way to take this vine man, the surface of this vine man was hard, and the sword body of the Shattered Flame Sword only left traces on the surface of the vine man, and the cutting was continuous, but the Shattered Flame Sword already had signs of shattering.

There were more and more vines, and they were squeezing towards Feng Qing more and more, almost drowning Feng Qing......

A black spiritual power descended, instantly turning Manteng Man into two.

And the black spiritual power was still slightly corrosive, and the cut vine man incision slowly shrank, and then turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

"Who! Dare to meddle in the affairs of this immortal! ”

A white-clothed figure appeared beside Feng Qing out of thin air, this person was dressed in white and with a black sword, with a silver dragon pattern mask floating on his face, and two eyes, like the Milky Way Abyss, looking straight at Feng Qing.

"Mountain?" read3;