Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 432 Feng Family, Patriarch 5
When Feng Renchou fought again, it was a little different from before.

This time, although it was not as well-planned as last time, it had the courage to move forward.

Just because of this courage, Feng Xingying even looked up to him.

Including other young people from the Feng family, they saw Feng Renchou in a different way.

Feng Renchou was kicked by Feng Xingying just now, and it was difficult to stand upright.But he didn't want to kneel in front of Feng Xingying, so he just sat down on the ground.

Sitting down on the ground, but his spiritual power has not weakened at all.

This is where the spirit man is more advantageous than the warrior. The spirit man can still release the spirit power even if he lacks arms and legs, or is inconvenient to move.

Especially for the spirit king and above, every position of the body can mobilize spiritual power, even if the whole body is cut into a human pig with no hands or feet, it can still release the most powerful spiritual power.

Feng Renchou's current situation is that he doesn't care about his leg problem, and he wholeheartedly fights with spiritual power.

Feng Renchou's earth-type spiritual power follows a thick line, and its foundation is actually more solid than Feng Ren's sword.

Why is Feng Renjian the most talented among the men of the Feng family, but because he has a patriarch father, others dare not be better than him, and no one has his resources.

Feng Renchou and Feng Renjian were about the same age and level of spiritual power, but the pills they took were much inferior to Feng Renjian's treasures, but their foundation was also solid.

Now he doesn't have any patriarchal disputes, grandpa's expectations, or past cowardice in his heart, and he just wants to have a good fight with Feng Xingying and prove that he can do it.

In this way, it was easier to concentrate his spiritual power.

If a great spiritual master does not use a sneak attack but a frontal attack, the powerful spiritual power will definitely be a magnificent epic.

Even the elders of the great clan looked at Feng Renchou in amazement, when did his own grandson become so powerful?Can control such a powerful spiritual power?
He suddenly smiled.

That's right, whether Feng Renchou will be hanged and beaten by Feng Xingying or not, these are not important anymore, the strength and spiritual power he showed are real, no one can take them away, that's the most important thing.

Why didn't he realize before that Chia'er has grown up.

Feng Renchou's spiritual power condensed into a sea of ​​sand, sweeping towards Feng Xingying.

With this idea, Feng Xingying also didn't have any tricks, she didn't use her powerful martial arts, nor did she bully Feng Renchou's inconvenient movement, but used the same powerful fire spirit power to fight against it.

The firebird whizzed and flew out from Feng Xingying's slender fingers, slashed across a scorching wave of fire, and rushed towards the sea of ​​sand in front of him fearlessly.

No matter what, nothing can stop the imposing manner and scorching heat of the firebird, even if it is a sea of ​​sand, it will be burned into ashes by its waving wings and blazing temperature.

Fire-type spirits already have extremely powerful combat power, and Feng Xingying's fire has a cold and destructive aura, which seems to be able to burn everything.

The old man's hand had already come down from his mouth at some point, and he was staring at Feng Xingying's fire bird.

He didn't even care about his old face and Feng Xingying's warning, so he knelt down on the ground and begged bitterly:
"Master patriarch, please let my grandson go. I am willing to die for him. I came up with the bad idea. If you want to kill me, kill me, don't kill my son."

"boom!"

The flames collided fiercely with the sand and rolled over each other, creating blazing fireworks that shot straight into the sky.

At some point in time, there was a beautiful figure in front of the elder of the rich family.

The old man of the clan raised his head with tears streaming down his face, and met that flirtatious and beautiful face.

(End of this chapter)