As the name suggests, the innate spirit refers to the person who has stepped into the spiritual realm as soon as he was born, and their kind of people are undoubtedly favored by God, saving the most painful process and time of ordinary people's spiritual seed, but everything is beneficial and there must be disadvantages, it is precisely because they omitted this painful process that the congenital spiritual people will have less precipitation than the general spiritual realm, and this precipitation will be particularly important when they impact the delusion in the future.

With the start of the game, Qiao Feng looked at Huo Mei'er who was wielding a bone whip, her eyes showed a little fear, she was still too young after all, even if Mr. Su was often by her side, but after all, she lacked some actual combat experience, which is why Mr. Su asked her to participate in this competition.

"Little sister, offended!" Huo Mei'er snorted, seeing that her wrist was suddenly raised, the bone whip that was dragging on the ground became agile as if it had been given life, and a phantom like a spirit snake attacked Qiaofeng.

This battle undoubtedly attracted the attention of all directions, and Lone Ying was also very concerned about Feng'er's competition, after all, who would have thought that the little girl he picked up casually was actually a monk of the same level as himself, so even if he didn't do anything at the beginning, the other party would not necessarily be hurt.

"Sir once said that the umbrella has bones to ward off the cold wind, and people have bones to cross the west and east. Looking at the bone whip coming at him, Qiao Feng took out a small pale pink oil-paper umbrella from behind him and held it in his hand, and then whispered.

In an instant, I saw that the bone whip had arrived, and when I was about to draw on Qiaofeng's delicate little face, Huo Meier's bone whip suddenly stopped, and Qiaofeng's oil-paper umbrella was on the bone whip at this time, and it only made Huo Mei'er's bone whip lose the sense of agility just now.

Huo Mei'er frowned when she saw this, and Bai Zheruyu's hand was raised back to take the bone whip back. The blow just now was just a temptation for her, but she thought that even if Qiaofeng had some ability, she would have to give in under her own blow, but she never thought that the other party just took out an oil-paper umbrella and defused this attack with a light touch on her bone whip, and even she didn't know that her move had such a fatal flaw.

"Amazing analytical skills. Lone Shadow muttered in the audience, this Feng'er usually looks confused, but she didn't expect to have such a unique insight in dismantling moves.

However, it is not so much that Feng'er's ability is amazing, but that it is more important to say that the teaching method of Mr. Su next to him is outstanding. Lone Shadow looked at Mr. Su beside him with his peripheral vision, and saw that he was gently waving the folding fan in his hand, and his face still did not have any emotional fluctuations as before.

Seeing that she missed a blow, Huo Mei'er really put away her contempt for Qiaofeng this time, and put the other party at a height equal to her own ability, a faint red appeared in her eyes, which was caused by the exercises she had learned, once she used it, it meant that she was going to start serious, this was a sign of respect for the opponent, and it was also a precursor to her about to launch a storm-like attack.

"Little sister, you are very powerful, sister is going to be serious this time. Huo Mei'er said lightly, holding a bone whip that was wrapped around a few times in her hand, like a restless spirit snake, it seemed that as soon as Huo Mei'er let go, it would rush forward to bite the prey in front of her.

Qiao Feng blinked her big eyes innocently, although she had just successfully cracked Huo Mei'er's blow, it did not mean that the fear in her heart had dissipated, on the contrary, looking at Huo Mei'er who had become more serious now, the fear in her eyes became even stronger.

"Blue like a dream, ten thousand phosphorus in the sky!" I saw Huo Mei'er swooping down with a bone whip, and a blue flame actually ignited on her bone whip, and this gorgeous color caused a strong impact on people's vision.

"Phosphorus fire?" Lone Shadow muttered to himself, phosphorus fire is not uncommon for Lone Shadow, I remember that when I was a child, I would often see this blue flame floating in the depths of the forest when I walked in the mountains and forests with my sister Lin Wanxi, at first he would be afraid, thinking that it was an evil spirit, and then Lin Wanxi told him that it was phosphorus fire, which was produced when the corpse of an animal decomposed, so Lone Shadow was no stranger to the flames on Huo Meier's bone whip now.

"Mr. once said that fire is the origin and the end, the lights of thousands of homes are the gathering of life, and the cold flame of the lonely grave is the departure of life. Looking at the moving phosphorus fire on the bone whip in Huo Mei'er's hand, Qiao Feng said thoughtfully, and then saw him open the pale pink oil-paper umbrella, holding the handle of the umbrella and gently swiping in front of him, drawing a breeze.

"Sir once said that if fire is life, then the wind is the journey of fire, and the wind helps fire grow, and fire goes far through the wind. Qiao Feng said as she sent the Xu Qingfeng in front of her towards the oncoming Huo Mei'er, her voice was a little trembling, so that people could clearly feel the fear in her, so she kept quoting what her husband had said to embolden herself, because in her heart, as long as her husband was there, then everything would no longer be a problem.

The wisp of breeze swept through Huo Mei'er's cheeks, like a breeze from a shaking fan, without any power, and even Huo Mei'er felt that the breeze hit her face with a slight sense of comfort, just when she was wondering why Qiaofeng's blow was so weak, suddenly she only felt that the bone whip in her hand came with a trace of strangeness.

Just when she lowered her head, she suddenly found that the phosphorus fire on the bone whip had become more and more vigorous under the traction of the breeze just now, and even so strong that even she was a little uncontrollable, and the current situation gave her only two choices, either stop attacking and control the fire of the bone whip, or continue to attack and finally set herself on fire.

At this thought, Huo Mei'er had no choice but to stop and run frantically to suppress the spreading flames on the bone whip, and for a while she seemed a little in a hurry.

"Mr. once said, one step to know a thousand miles, don't be afraid of the road far away. Qiao Feng said again, at this time the fear in her eyes had faded a lot, only to see her small feet gently step forward, the oil-paper umbrella just leaned on her shoulder, like a girl on a summer trip, with a bit of elegance and playfulness towards Huo Mei'er.

And at this time, Huo Mei'er, who was still suppressing the phosphorus fire, looked at Qiao Feng who was walking towards her, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she was very aggrieved in this battle, and her own exercises and moves were just used in front of Qiao Feng and she was stillborn, and what the other party did was either a light touch or a casual stroke, and said what her husband had said, and that was it, she had already forced herself into such a field.

"Sir once said that people love the vitality of spring, the scorching heat of summer, and the harvest of autumn, but they do not love winter. Qiao Feng walked and spoke, and his eyes began to gradually turn blue, and the expression on his face began to become solemn: "Because winter is the white of silence, the cold that penetrates the bones, and the solidification of vitality in the world, people don't like it." But winter is also proud, the autumn seeds are buried under the snow, the summer heat is sent in the cold wind, and the spring is born under the ice!"

As Qiaofeng's words gradually fell, the bluestone slab that he stepped on condensed a layer of faint frost, forming white footprints, which were particularly dazzling at noon in the middle of summer, and bursts of cold gradually emanated from the field, and even many spectators standing in the front row shivered.

"This ...... This woman ...... With immortal roots!" Qiu Yue muttered to herself, you must know that Qiao Feng is still only a spiritual realm now, and he can affect the operation of the surrounding solar terms while speaking, if he grows up in the future, won't it be a cold winter with a wave of his hand?

"The innate spirit is already rare, and she actually has a fairy root, this woman's future is limitless!"

"I don't know if with such a talent, Drunken Mengwi will not be able to eat it at that time, it is estimated that the three sects will also come out to rob people at that time, right?" Qiu Yue said again, although half a year later, it was said that one of the Drunken Mengwi on the twelfth floor came to the Southern Regions to recruit disciples, but behind the scenes, the twelfth floor of the three sects will inevitably send people over to steal talents, after all, since the fall of the Demon Sect, the three sects and the twelfth floor have been like this since the division of the world, so everyone is used to it.

"It's hard to say, after all, even if the immortal root is placed within the three sects, it is still a rare existence, and if Drunken Mengwei wants to let Qiaofeng enter smoothly, I am afraid that it will take some effort. The beast nodded and said, in his opinion, Qiaofeng's entry into one of the three sects was already a sure thing.

"I haven't seen three cases robbing people on the twelfth floor for many years, and I really have some expectations. Qiu Yue rubbed her hands a little excitedly and said.

"Let's see at that time, maybe Mr. Su is still unwilling to let go. Huang Qingqing suddenly spoke.

As soon as Mr. Su was mentioned, the field was silent all of a sudden, obviously Mr. Su's name is very useful even if it is placed in their group of delusional realms, no one knows when Mr. Su came to Qicheng, and no one knows where this Mr. Su comes from, he is like a mystery in this Qicheng to teach without receiving any remuneration, but none of the delusional realms dare to provoke him, and it is precisely because of him that Huang Qingqing, an alien delusional realm, sits on the tenth place in Qicheng, and does not add more。

The battle under the field has also come to an end at this time, I saw Qiao Feng standing in front of Huo Mei'er obediently with an oil-paper umbrella, but the other party couldn't move at this time, and Huo Mei'er's bone whip was no longer on fire at this time, because the bone whip, along with the flames on it and her right hand, were frozen on the ground by Qiao Feng, forming an icicle.

Huo Mei'er, whose hand was frozen, could only stay where she was at this time, because with her current ability, she couldn't break Qiaofeng's icicle at all, and her eyes when she looked at Qiaofeng at the same time became a little weird, after all, who would have thought that she would be defeated by such a big little girl?

After staring at Qiaofeng, who was half a cut short in front of her, for a long time, Huo Mei'er sighed and said, "I...... Lost!"

Qiao Feng immediately showed joy when she heard this, and even jumped up happily, and made a gesture in the direction of Mr. Su in the audience, looking very cute and cute, if it weren't for Huo Mei'er who was still frozen in front of her at this time, it would be difficult for everyone to associate her with a monk in the spiritual realm.

"I declare that the winner of the last race of 80 into 40 is...... Qiaofeng!"

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