Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 43
Mu Qian never underestimated Feng Qianqi, after all, his cultivation base and resources were much better than hers, and when Lin Ziyin used the Sword Spirit Art, he only used three swords, but Feng Qianqi did it one after another. After firing more than 20 swords, he still retains a lot of physical and spiritual power, the gap is not usually large.

"Oh my god, am I dazzled? That princess dodged so many swords! I thought it was over with one sword!"

"She seems a little too nimble, right? And she can accurately count where the sword is swung, and dodge it deftly. How did she do that?"

"Why do I think she seems very skilled..."

"So what? The thirteenth prince is a disciple of the Guanzhi Lingyuan, so there must be more than one trick. Just watch, the princess has no cultivation, so she just hides and hides like this, and she still loses in the end!"

"Yeah, the gap is still too big, and it is impossible to win after all."

"..."

On the martial arts arena, Feng Qianqi quickly adjusted his state. He raised his sword and pointed at Mu Qian, and said, "Is that what you are? Are you only hiding but not receiving moves?"

"I don't need to pick it up just now." Mu Qian said.

"Hmph, you don't really think that you can win this fight just by hiding, do you? It's really stupid and naive!" Feng Qianqi sneered: "Then let you see my strength again!"

Feng Qianqi waved the sword in his hand, and drew one after another dark orange sword patterns in the air. The sword patterns joined together to form a murderous tactic pattern. He shouted: "Sure to kill, go!"

Must kill!Mu Qian's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Feng Qianqi would also be able to kill him, and he was much more proficient than Lin Ziyin when he played this one. He didn't worry about being backlashed by the kill.

As soon as the bright yellow decisive battle pattern came out, it immediately became the brightest light on the competition stage, causing a burst of exclamation.

"The Killing Jue has come out! That Crown Princess can't hide this time, the Juewen is not a sword, the area is so big, there's no way to dodge it."

"Yeah, there's no way to hide now. I seem to have heard that the Crown Princess is a soulless person, so she was sent to the Crown Prince by the Shang Shufu."

"Hush! The crown prince is still here. How dare you talk too much about him? Are you going to kill yourself?"

"I won't talk too much, look, the Juewen attack has come out!"

Mu Qian watched the killing blow coming, she squinted her eyes, she clearly remembered that when she broke the killing move, she used the blood-breaking mad attack that she had learned and sold, this time she wanted to see the practice What would be the effect of the blood-breaking mad attack that has been going on for so long against the deep orange killer!
Mu Qian swung the sword in her hand, and the cyan spiritual power radiated from her body, lingering around her sword, forming a layer of cyan blessing, and a fresh and tender blood red appeared on the edge of the sword, as if to give Her sword and spiritual power were plated with a murderous aura.

"Blood-breaking attack!"

Mu Qian attacked with a blood-breaking move, the blood red on the blade directly cut the dark orange Jujutsu pattern, and split it into two petals, after being split, the Jujutsu The shattered lines burst apart quickly, flying in all directions like shattered glass.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation in the auditorium, and many people were stunned by this unexpected scene.

"Oh my God! The Crown Princess actually fought back! What was that move? It actually shattered the decisive pattern of the must-kill technique!"

"What? Doesn't the princess have no spiritual roots? Her spiritual power is actually blue! Blue!"

"How is it possible? My eyes must be blurred!"

"..."

On the martial arts arena, Feng Qianqi watched in shock as his decisive pattern was shattered, his pupils constricted, he was so shocked that he almost forgot to react.

But at this time, the corner of Mu Qian's lips curled up in a sarcasm, attacking fiercely with two swords, one with momentum and the other with the ultimate kill!Therefore, when Feng Qianqi was so shocked that she hadn't recovered, her second sword went out. The second sword was faster and more ferocious than the first sword!
The must-kill decisive pattern was shattered, and there was no longer any obstacle between Feng Qianqi and Mu Qian. The second sword pierced, directly on Feng Qianqi's chest.

With a "click", Mu Qian's sword was blocked by something.

At this moment, Feng Qianqi was stabbed in the chest, he was shocked by Mu Qian's spiritual power and couldn't hold back a few steps, and then propped himself on the ground with the sword in his hand, only then did he stop his steps back, he He bent down and covered his chest with his hand. He felt severe pain, and he raised his head to look at Mu Qian in shock.

This scene exceeded almost everyone's expectations, and at the same time, almost no one reacted, because no one knew that the blood-breaking attack was two swords, and the interval between the two swords was very short!

After a brief moment of silence, many chaotic voices erupted from the auditorium, screams, gasps, and exclamations, all merged together, and the entire school field was boiling.

Originally, Mu Qian's cyan spiritual power was enough to surprise everyone present, but her blood-breaking attack was even more unacceptable for a while!

"Hey, what kind of spirit art is this? It's so powerful!"

"It turned out to be two swords, one sword will kill the thirteen princes, one sword will kill the thirteen princes, one sword after another, it is simply too terrifying!"

"However, it seems that the thirteenth prince was not stabbed, and his chest was not bleeding, so the power should not be very great."

At this moment, on the martial arts stage, Feng Qianqi took out a few pieces from the lapel with his hands clutching his chest, and threw them on the ground. His whole body was trembling, and the shock and hatred in his eyes all rushed towards Mu Qian who was opposite him.

"Heart guard! The thirteenth prince's heart guard is actually broken!"

"No, there are blood stains on the breastplate!"

"The thirteenth prince is injured! His hand covering his chest is covered with blood!"

"It's too scary. If there is no protective mirror, the thirteenth prince may be seriously injured!"

"The cyan spiritual power can not only break through the decisive move formed by the orange spiritual power, it can even injure the Thirteenth Prince in an instant! Am I blind?"

At the judges' table, the queen was also shocked, and Zhao Lianxin behind her opened her mouth even more. Mu Qian, who thought she could be dealt with with a single sword, was not only not injured, but also stabbed Feng Qianqi!
Concubine Li Gui, who was sitting next to her, stood up even more anxiously. Seeing her precious son injured, her heart was twisted together.

And the most calm person on the field was Feng Qianqiao. He looked at Mu Qian meaningfully, and gently stroked the fan bone in his hand with his slender fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Stop, stop! What are you doing? How dare you hurt my Qi'er!" Concubine Li Gui couldn't help but stepped forward and pointed at Mu Qian and said anxiously, "Put down the sword!"

Mu Qian sneered, "Why?"

"Why? If you dare to hurt me again, Qi'er, I will make you die in an ugly way. Why are you all staring blankly, why don't you check Qi'er's injuries!" Concubine Li yelled at the maids around her.

(End of this chapter)