Swire First Immortal

"excuse me!"

Yan Qingyuan held the blue sword soul in his hand, and with a touch of his feet, he was swept towards Feng Yan like a storm of green snow.

Her sternness and decisiveness aroused a burst of admiration for a moment.

"With a sword?"

Feng Yan's pair of blood eyes glanced at this opponent, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unpack!
"You use a sword, and I use a sword."

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the light crown of the wandering blood spirit dragon above her head. The blood spirit dragon roared and condensed into a blood sword in her hand.

"go."

With a wave of Feng Yao's hand, the blood sword pierced through the air, and instantly shot to Yan Qingyuan's eyes.

"This!!"

Yan Qingyuan stared!
when!
The blood sword hit the tip of her sword soul!
A terrifying power of the world of mortals swept over and impacted on him.

puff!
Yan Qingyuan was shaken all over, and flew back, spurting blood on the spot, and fell onto the Xiwa battlefield.

And her sword soul was also stained with the blood of the world of mortals, emitting bursts of thick smoke, which tended to dry out, causing waves of soul stinging pain.

"Assignment."

Feng Yan put away the blood sword, and the blood sword returned to a blood dragon, entwined around her body, the combination of beauty and blood dragon looked so hot and domineering, with a feeling that it was difficult to conquer.

Her relaxed posture stunned the audience for a moment.

"In the early stage of the Three Tribulations Wonderland, was it crushed?"

"What realm is she!"

"My master analyzed that among her powers, there may be only two kinds of tribulation powers."

"The Second Tribulation Wonderland?"

The person who wanted to question Feng Qiang's nine-star talent before couldn't help being silent at this moment.

"Cool."

This is what Feng Yan wanted.

How dare you beep beeps if your mouths are broken?
Are you slapping loudly in the face?
Her leapfrog combat power, the stronger she is, the more she can see it clearly.

Zunshen such as Bingmai and Haimai have serious expressions on their faces, and they have never suspected that Xiwa Crown would make a mistake.

And at this moment, Feng Yan also showed a genius that surpassed everything in terms of the most critical combat power!

Who else?
Feng Yan was satisfied and left the battlefield with a smile.

"No wonder he pretends like this, it's really cool."

It was really fun to see those women who were frozen and scrutinized before, but now they were dumbfounded.

Next, decide on distance.

The first round was not too slow, and not long after, the top 32 were all decided.

With Xiwa Shrine's resolute character, the second round of battle will begin soon!
This time, Feng Yan played faster and appeared in the third series.

Her opponent is obviously much stronger than Yan Qingyuan, at least the third tier player!

"Yan Xunfeng?"

Feng Yan looked at the mature female fairy in black dress in front of her.

Although her style is different from Yan Qingyuan just now, she looks charming and glamorous, but judging from the outline of the facial features, she is somewhat similar to Yan Qingyuan just now.

"Are you and Yan Qingyuan a family?" Feng Yao asked casually.

"She is my third younger sister, and I am her eldest sister." Yan Xunfeng smiled.

"Then I will run into your second sister later, right?" Feng Yan asked with a smile.

"It's really possible to defeat me." Yan Xunfeng smiled faintly, and said: "However, she is not easy to deal with. If there is no accident, she will be a disciple representing Xiwa Shrine to participate in the Wanzong Fairy Association."

"Are you really in the same group?"

Feng Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

This arrangement is also very interesting!
"Are you a Martial Immortal?" Feng Yan looked at her and asked.

"Yes." Yan Xunfeng nodded.

"Then I will use melee combat to deal with you." Feng Yan said lightly.

It's installed again!

"Please!"

Yan Xunfeng didn't talk too much nonsense, after she finished saying these two words, she stretched out her hand and moved, the people were like the sea, profound and vast.

boom!
When his body moved, it was like a vast ocean coming towards Princess Zhan to suppress it.

Although her arms are not thick, the three kinds of immortal powers in her body are all related to the sea. Every punch and leg is the power to move mountains and fill the sea.

Martial Immortals are more dependent on Immortal Artifacts!
In the hand of Yan Xunfeng, a huge fan appeared. The edge of the huge fan was sharp, and it could also be used as a big knife.

"It's a bit fierce."

Feng Yao chuckled lightly.

Hey!
She moved!
She was like a storm of blood, rolling up the demonic blood of the world of mortals and blasting towards Yan Xunfeng!

I saw her soaring in the air, vigorous as a dragon, her round and long legs, which were almost as tall as many girls, were like two bloody dragon whips in the air, whipping up a strong wind!

This is an immortal leg technique!
Belonging to Wuxian alone!
Its name is 'Blizzard Kicks'.

In Xuemai, basically no one practiced it. After Feng Yan saw it, he modified it and displayed it at this moment.

She learned this move, planning to kick Yunxiao to death with these legs in an emergency!

With a demon body forged with the demonic blood of the world of mortals, and with such long legs to cast it, it is indeed a talent!

Facing the opponent of the Martial Immortal in the late stage of the Three Tribulations Wonderland, she bullied her, like an angry dragon, sweeping, chopping, and kicking fiercely, like a bloody blizzard, bombarding Yan Xunfeng again and again!

Yun Xiao doesn't know how these women feel when they look at them, but from his perspective, whipping people with these two long legs is really eye-catching.

Especially when she made a move, she tossed up and down, the waves were magnificent, and it was shocking to watch...

"what!"

She threw out a whip leg, and the bloody snowflakes from half of the sky curled up on her long legs, and smashed on Yan Xunfeng's huge fan.

Boom!

With a bang, Yan Xunfeng couldn't stand the pure violence of flesh and blood, the huge fan hit her, she spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the battle ring just like her sister, losing on the spot!

"What a strong physical body..."

"I haven't practiced much, and I'm better than Martial Immortal. Is this talent?"

"sharp."

In two consecutive battles, Feng Yao used different means to show her almighty type, shocking the audience in all directions.

"The point is, she is only in the Second Tribulation of Wonderland, and she has already defeated the late stage of the Third Tribulation of Wonderland. How many levels has she surpassed?"

An unbelievable sound almost sounded.

Those gazes projected on Feng Yao's body no longer doubted, but began to show a trace of awe.

Only by fighting can one truly surrender!
When Yan Xun was retreating, the Flying Fairy Peak was completely silent!

call!
Under Xiwa's battlefield, when Yan Xunfeng hit the ground, two beautiful shadows flew over, one from left and one from right to help her.

"Miss..."

The woman on the left is Yan Qingyuan who lost the first battle, and her face is still a little pale.

And the woman on the right is especially different!
It was a girl in an orange dress. Her bearing and majesty were obviously higher than those of the two sisters. Her long and narrow eyes were full of evil spirit and arrogance that could not be concealed.

"It seems that Feng Yan is going to compete with Yan Feixue for the spot in the quarterfinals."

"Feng Yan is so young, but also wants to participate in the Wanzong Xianhui?"

"Let's go through Yan Feixue first. Yan Feixue is a three-tribulation fairyland, only one step away from the reincarnation disciple! And she is a disciple of the fairy king. Capital!"

"Yan Feixue has been guided by the Immortal King himself since she entered the Xiwa Shrine. She is indeed different from her two sisters."

A sound of discussion, sounded again.

"Yan Feixue?"

Feng Yao stood on the stage, looking at Yan Feixue.

These three names always sound weird to her!

"You haven't remembered yet?" Yun Xiao said speechlessly.

"Who are they?" Feng Yao asked impatiently.

"When we first came to Taiyin Immortal Realm, the woman we killed, she sent out three flying talismans and gave them to three sisters." Yun Xiao said.

"Fuck, it's them!"

Feng Yan finally remembered.

Back then, those four teenagers revealed these three names.

I didn't expect to meet them in this final election...

"You said that the flying talisman was issued urgently. It must be that you are unclean, but you probably don't have time to describe our looks in detail, right?" Feng Yan said nervously.

"I don't know. At present, the sisters don't seem to have noticed your mistake." Yun Xiao said.

"That's good……"

Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if they broke out and brought an impure fairy slave with them, and hugged him, it would be a big trouble. (end of this chapter)