Chapter 179
Feng Qingyan dodges and walks towards the outside of Shangshu Mansion, not because she wants to complicate things on purpose, but if they do something in this yard, then once things become serious, someone will definitely find out and rush over.

The soul power in her body is her secret, and she doesn't want too many people to know about it. As for those who already know about it, the enemy like the man in black will never let them live if they can silence them.

However, the man in black is not weak, only a little worse than Ye Yunshen. Her soul power has not yet recovered to its peak, so it is impossible to kill him with one blow.

The purpose of the man in black coming here was to kill Feng Qingyan, seeing her leave, so he immediately chased her out.

As the two left, the surroundings seemed to gradually quiet down again, and Yingfeng was still quietly using his spiritual power to stabilize his injuries. Although he was worried about Feng Qingyan's safety, he also knew that he couldn't do much to help.

In the duel between masters, the weak will get closer, and if they are not careful, they will turn themselves into a corpse.

For the current plan, he can only send a message to Ye Yunshen.

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Feng Qingyan flitted across the streets of Shangjing at such a fast speed that ordinary people couldn't see her figure at all, and the man in black was always chasing after her.

The two of them left Shangjing all the way, and when they arrived in the woods outside the city, Feng Qingyan's figure flew down to the ground, and the wind blade attack from the man in black behind him struck again from all directions.

Feng Qingyan had nowhere to hide, so she could only face the difficulties. She used her soul power to prop up a protective shield, which the man in black could not break through for the time being.

The attack of the wind spirit power startled the birds that lived in the forest, and the man in black stepped out from a high place, and flew to her in front of her with the wind blade.

When he raised his hand, several transformed sword shadows mercilessly slashed at Feng Qingyan.

Without the wind blades attacking from all sides, Feng Qingyan took a step back while putting away the protective cover. It was only this step, and in the next instant, her figure appeared a hundred steps away.

This move, she called it so close.

In one step, the ground shrinks to an inch. The so-called end of the world is thousands of miles away.

According to her current strength, it doesn't take much effort to go thousands of miles away.

The transformed sword shadow was still coming towards her aggressively, Feng Qingyan sneered, did she really think she was easy to bully?

As soon as she raised her hand, Soul Kill, which she hadn't used for a long time, appeared in her hand. The red lines on the bow were as evil as blood, which was indescribable.

With the bow in hand, the five arrows are constantly condensing. The coldness in her eyes makes one feel like falling into an ice cave just by looking at her. The aura radiating from her body seems to be the god of death from hell.

The moment the string was released, the five arrows turned into five streamers of red light, and with a bang, they shattered the five transformed sword shadows at the same time.

The rest of the sword shadows were aimed straight at her, and she turned to dodge, with the expression in her eyes unchanged, she drew the bow again, loosened the string, and fired five arrows at once.

An indescribably complicated expression flashed in the eyes of the man in black. Taking advantage of Feng Qingyan's attention not on his side, he leaped into the air, protruding his hands into eagle claws, and unleashed multiple spiritual attacks.

Feng Qingyan turned sideways, and her figure spun along with her steps, avoiding his spiritual attack.

As soon as she stopped, she put away the soul kill, and fought with the man in black head-on.

Her movement is as fast as a ghost, and her next move is hard to catch. The man in black is not too far behind, but he is still slightly inferior, and he has faintly lost the wind in a short time.

Feng Qingyan swung out a fist, the wind was like a blade, as if she had used a thousand catty's strength, she directly greeted the man in black's face.

In an instant, the man in black didn't even have time to dodge, he was punched to the ground, and the ghost mask on his face fell off.

(End of this chapter)

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