Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1289 Accidental Injury

"Oh~~" Feng Qingyan is also very embarrassing, it turns out that she is called "He Zhi"!Fortunately, there is a mask to cover it, so I can't see the embarrassed expression.Also cupped his fists together: "Feng Ning."

"Ninth-rank spirit warrior..." He Zhi looked at Feng Qingyan and shook his head, "How about this, I don't use weapons or spiritual skills, and I'll let you do three tricks. How about it?"

"Really?" Feng Qingyan pretended to be delighted.

"Of course it's true!" He Zhi pointed to the people in black in the audience, "Don't let the brothers laugh at me for bullying children!"

"No regrets?"

"Do what you say!" He Zhi patted his chest.

"Okay!" Feng Qingyan nodded and replied, "I hope you... don't regret it!" At the same time as the words fell, he moved his feet, and his little fist covered in golden light rushed over quickly.

During the exam, in front of the public, naturally he couldn't reveal that he was a third-line talent.Therefore, Feng Qingyan has always used fire-type spiritual power.It's just that the attack power of the gold-type spiritual power is stronger. Here, Feng Ning's identity is used, and she is wearing a mask. She is not afraid of revealing anything, so she uses the gold-type spiritual power.

With Feng Qingyan's current speed, he could completely crush all levels of spiritual masters. Although he didn't use all his strength, he still surprised the third-level spiritual masters: what a fast speed!

Compared with those candidates who took the exam, after all, they have been trained and their reactions are much faster.He Zhi quickly swayed his body and dodged to the side.

The small fist covered with golden light brushed past He Zhi.

Originally the best target to attack was the face, but Feng Qingyan was so small that she couldn't reach it, so she could only aim at the opponent's chest to attack.

He Zhi, who thought he had escaped the attack, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, at the moment when they passed by, Feng Qingyan glanced sideways at him.

He Zhi's heart jumped inexplicably.

There was a smile in those bright eyes? !

He was a little stunned, and before he had time to react, he watched helplessly as the footwork of this "ninth-level spirit child" suddenly changed, his small body twisted, and he floated behind him!

He turned around hastily, but was a step slower.Feng Qingyan shot faster, turned her fist into a palm, and with a "poof", she happened to hit He Zhi's back with her palm.

"Hiss—" There was a gasp from under the ring.

He Zhi, who was almost defenseless, was staggered forward two or three meters by this palm, and when he covered his chest, the surging blood almost spurted out.After suppressing for a long time, I finally held back and managed to calm down my breathing.

He Zhi raised his hand to wipe a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his lower lip, took a deep breath, and stood upright with his head held high: "One move."

"Are you coming?" Feng Qingyan explained apologetically, "That palm just now didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't expect you to turn around so quickly..."

Feng Qingyan really didn't do it on purpose, she didn't expect the reaction of the third-order spiritual master to be so fast, she miscalculated the angle.Originally it was just hitting him on the back, but after turning around, he hit him on the back of the heart.

"There is no one who will not be injured in the arena! Master Feng, don't worry about it!" Not only was the injury serious, but his tone was still righteous, "It's hard to chase after a gentleman. Come again!"

Not only does he feel that he has figured out Feng Qingyan's speed, this second move, just pay attention to avoiding it.

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.

Feng Qingyan was afraid of accidentally injuring the opponent again due to a miscalculation, so she directly increased her speed, not wanting to give the opponent a chance to dodge.

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