Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 980 The True Strength of the Spirit Sect

"Feng Xiang strike."

Just at the very moment, a clear voice came from the same place.

Feng Qingge stood there in white.

His eyes were cold and sharp, staring at the huge black handprint on the sky.

The corners of the clothes fluttered, majestic like an ancient god of war.

Tweet!
An incomparably huge phoenix shadow soared into the sky, like a thunderbolt, it rushed straight towards the handprint.

boom!
The moment the huge fiery red phoenix shadow collided with the black imaginary handprint.An incomparably turbulent energy fluctuation exploded from midair.

Centering on where the two are standing...

An incomparably galloping energy swayed around in a semicircle.

puff!

puff!puff!
The guards of the Chu family bumped into the rushing energy fluctuations, and were immediately sent flying violently, smashing a dozen trees behind them in a row.

He fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Nangongyou had released a protective cover in advance to protect the entire Fengmeng League members from the energy fluctuation.

"Damn, this is too awesome."

He looked around helplessly, the guards of the Chu family who were sent flying out, and the messy yard.

All the members of Fengmeng opened their eyes wide, and shouted from their mouths in disbelief.

this this this...

Is this the true strength of Lingzong?
Too tough.

On the spot, the black leader looked at the huge black handprint in the air, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

I saw a big hole in the center of the huge handprint, which was torn by Feng Ying.

The handprints that were originally condensed into a solid body have become extremely illusory. When the wind blows, it seems that they may disperse with the wind at any time.

Commander Hei looked at Feng Qingge with a ferocious face, and suddenly laughed sinisterly from his mouth.

"Quack...Little bitch, do you think you can break my Yinfeng Mahamudra with this mere ability? Dreaming."

Commander Hei let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, and suddenly he closed his hands together, forming a special handprint.

"Yinfeng Mahamudra, Ning."

In the sky, the originally illusory handprint suddenly spun and shrank rapidly.

But as its size became smaller, the spiritual coercion contained on it gradually became more and more terrifying.

"Hmph, of course more than that."

Looking coldly at the opposite, the black leader with a sinister smile on his face.

Feng Qingge suddenly smiled.

The black commander's expression changed.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Feng Qingge's mouth, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in my heart.

"What do you mean, you little bitch?" the black leader shouted hysterically.

Feng Qingge parted her lips, and calmly spit out a word from her mouth.

"burst!"

boom!
A strong force suddenly exploded from the center of the black handprint, blasting a hole in the reduced version of the handprint again.

puff!
Amidst the violent explosion, the leader Hei trembled violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

A series of cold and heartless voices spit out continuously from Feng Qingge's mouth.

Bang bang bang bang!
Puff puff puff!
Following the bangs that could not stop coming from the reduced version of the black handprint, the body of the black leader trembled violently as if he was sifting chaff.

Blood spewed out of his mouth like a fountain, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Pfft...you little bitch, what sorcery did you use?"

Commander Hei clutched his chest tightly with his hands, and yelled at Feng Qingge with a frenzied expression.

For the first time ever, there was a deep look of fear in a pair of sinister eyes.

(End of this chapter)