Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 812 First Kill 4: One vs Four
After all, this is still the battlefield in front of Beiyan Pass, Zhima's jokes are just an interlude, and Feng Xingying's one-on-four is what is really lively.

While Feng Xingying was preparing, the four Xuanling masters from the opposite Tianyu Kingdom were also preparing.

What they said is correct, these four people are indeed a four-in-one existence.

Because they have actually practiced a stunt that requires a high degree of coordination-fitting.

The combination of four people is a bit similar to the four-element formation. The spiritual power has not changed, it is still so much, but after the four people are combined, their defense can be superimposed and straight up, which feels like copper skin and iron bones.

If you encounter an ordinary opponent, you may not even be able to break through the defense of the combination of four people, so what's the follow-up?
Therefore, the four of them would rather take the risk of offending Qin Molin than finish this step first.

The four of them worked together, they had to pass the first hurdle first, and get the courage of the Dali Kingdom, so that their battle in Tianyu would be smoother.

However, they really underestimated Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's fireball had already reached the lethality of a peak spirit king. Under the flames, everything seemed to be reduced to nothingness.

The combination of those four people was also broken by Feng Xingying's move.

Someone finally remembered that Feng Xingying only said two words before facing each other—"One move!"

Seeing that the defense was broken, the four of them still had luck.

After all, Feng Xingying's combat power is so strong, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a blow with all his strength, although their defense is also with all their strength, and they can't even fight back.

But after the four of them separated, each of them still had some strength to spare.

At least they can rely on the large number of people to carry out a strong siege.

They don't have much spiritual power left, but they believe that to deal with Feng Xingying, who is at the end of his strength, the most basic spiritual skills are enough!
"Feng Xingying is in danger." Some onlookers commented.

"With a sword in your heart, there is hope." Jiu Jianzong took a sip of wine boldly, smashed his mouth, as if he was talking to Jin Feng, but a discerning person suddenly realized something.

Especially when they saw Feng Xingying's actions, they had more insights.

I saw that the long sword in Feng Xingying's hand suddenly changed from fiery red to dazzling ice blue. After a flash of inspiration, the sword flew freely in the sky as if alive.

This kind of graceful swordsmanship is amazing.

Seeing that the spiritual skills of those four people were about to fall on Feng Xingying, Feng Xingying really had no spiritual power to support her, and she didn't even open the spiritual mask.

Because she doesn't need to deal with them!
Enveloped by the sword light, Feng Xingying was dressed in a silver Xuanling robe, which was even more brilliant.

Her figure, as light as an elf, shuttled among the four enemies in battle armor.

The figure flashed, and the sword light flew by.

The fiery red color and the ice-blue dyed sword body are particularly dazzling.

A gust of wind blows.

Feng Xingying's figure finally fell, and the cold light ice sword shone with a holy light in her hand, without leaving a trace of red marks.

Behind Feng Xingying, the four living beings had all fallen down at this time.

Their eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Feng Xingying's body was also limp and about to fall down, but she forced herself to support herself with her sword, standing upright like a pine.

She is the winner and she has to stand proud.

Feng Xingying just buffered it with the sword, and quickly pricked a needle in the palm of his body.

She regained her spirit, slowly raised the sword in her hand, and said in a condensed voice:
"Da Li, immortal!"

"Dali, Immortality!" The neat and loud echoes echoed endlessly.

This is not the echo of the valley, but the response of countless armored warriors from the top and bottom of Beiyan Pass.

　ps: 6 more, good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)