Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 175 Feng Jiuxiao vs Chen Ming
Feng Jiuxiao cast a clear, bright and cold glance, and the few people standing not far away frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Their elder brother is dead? Why do I feel so familiar!"

"You guys, what are you doing! What are you doing! Hurry up, this is not where you should come!" The men were full of anger, with triangular eyes, staring at Cheng Huan and the others coldly.

Feng Jiuxiao stood by the tree with his hands folded, his eyes as clear as water looked at those people coldly, and said in a calm voice, "Why, you all forgot so soon?!"

I saw a man named Li Si with a face full of pimples, a pair of triangular eyes slightly narrowed, silent for a while, raised his finger and pointed at Feng Jiuxiao, and said angrily: "It's you!"

"Chen Ming, brother's death must have something to do with this kid."

Chen Ming, who was struggling with how to get Mingwu, turned around, looked at Feng Jiuxiao coldly with big round eyes and a fair face, and said in a cold voice: "You are Feng Jiuxiao?!"

Feng Jiuxiao blinked her eyes, put her hands on her chest, nodded, raised her cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Let's do it!"

I saw Chen Ming raised his breath slightly, turned his whole body around quickly like a propeller, and landed steadily on a position nine feet away from the phoenix. He raised his hands, and the sword in his hand grew with a sound of rubbing.

The sword body was glowing black, and there was a little spiritual energy lingering on the sword body.

Feng Jiuxiao's face was slightly condensed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his big bright eyes were slightly darkened, and he said in a calm voice: "I will let you do three tricks!"

"Feng Jiuxiao, don't toast and eat fine wine, what are you pretending to be powerful!" Chen Ming said in a cold voice, holding on to the sword, only to see Chen Ming's toes slightly touched the ground, a pair of big round eyes looked around slightly, rubbed With a bang, Chen Ming, who was standing in front of Feng Jiuxiao, suddenly appeared on Feng Jiuxiao's right side.

Chen Ming, who was obsessed with the sword, quickly attacked Feng Jiuxiao from the right side. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see the way of his sword.

The corners of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, listening to the position of the sword. The spiritual energy fluctuated along the sword body with the air, and Feng Jiuxiao raised his bright eyes, and quickly bent down , escaped Chen Ming's fatal blow.

Sliding to the side of the tree, a pair of star-like eyes stared at Chen Ming, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, hooked provocatively, and said in a cold voice: "Again, there are two more tricks."

Chen Ming's fair and round face was slightly wrinkled, and he was biting his back molars firmly, his round eyes were staring at Feng Jiuxiao sullenly.

Chen Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and wiped the sword with his left hand, only to see that the palm of his left hand was pitch black, and the tiny spikes penetrated into the sword, and merged with the sword. He thought, this time , you are out of luck!

Chen Ming held the sword in his right hand and stood on the spot. Suddenly, there seemed to be Chen Ming's shadows in all directions, each of them holding the sword in their hands and trying to kill Feng Jiuxiao.

Feng Jiuxiao's water-cut eyes were lowered, her cherry lips were slightly raised, and she closed her eyes slightly. The spiritual energy in her hands was constantly entangled, and her ears moved slightly, listening to the direction of Chen Ming's sword.

"Earn!" Hearing only the sound of objects colliding, Feng Jiuxiao closed his eyes, tiptoed lightly, his whole body hung above the sword body, and then slowly fell down, a pair of bright eyes opened, and his voice was cold Said: "Come again, there is another trick!"

(End of this chapter)