Chapter 36
The stronger the sword energy around her, Han Qiuyue's rank was abruptly raised, the lower grade of Xuansheng, the upper grade of Xuansheng, and the lower grade of Xuanxian!

"Oh my god, is this the legendary secret method of the Han family!"

"It's simply against the sky, to be able to suddenly become the rank of Xuanxian!"

On the pavilion, Mo Shaoming waved his sleeves and stood up, Lan Po's eyes locked on the petite figure, and worries that he had never had before spread from the bottom of his heart.

The spiritual energy diffused by Han Qiuyue turned pale black, and the cold black was filled with the breath of death. She raised her sword suddenly and slashed at Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo's figure flashed quickly, dodging Han Qiuyue's attack, but Xuanxian's oppression made her unable to exert her strength.

"Fat Pang—Hurry up and attack—" Feng Qingluo thought, and Pang Pang appeared on her shoulder.

"Ah, so powerful!" Fatty wailed, and hid directly on Feng Qingluo's shoulder, gracefully crossing his legs and pretending to be dead!
Fatty, Feng Qingluo hated him so much that he almost threw Pangpang away.

At critical moments, spirit beasts are unreliable!

Feng Qingluo's petite figure jumped up, gathering the fiery red light with one hand, continuously absorbing the aura of Feng Qingluo's body, the aura was constantly being overdrawn, and the jade pendant in the dantian was constantly compensating for the aura in the body.

Feng Qingluo's charming face was pale, and her petite figure quickly dodged Han Qiuyue's attack, and the fireball in her hand was continuously condensed, compressed, condensed, and compressed.

Han Qiuyue Xuanxian's spiritual consciousness firmly locked onto Feng Qingluo's figure, an evil smile appeared on the corner of her lips, the sword in her hand suddenly became tens of times bigger, and slashed down towards Feng Qingluo's figure .

Feng Qingluo had a calm expression on her cold face, and she suddenly pulled out the machine gun at her waist, slammed the fireball and the spell into the machine gun at the same time, and raised her hand to shoot at the giant sword.

"Bang—bang—bang—" three shots, with the bright red fireball, slammed into Han Qiuyue's giant sword.

Sparks fly, aura and magic collide to create huge fluctuations!
At the same time, Feng Qingluo's petite figure leaped like the wind, green aura wrapped her legs, she raised her hand and kicked Han Qiuyue's giant sword heavily, with a loud click, the originally suspended The giant sword was unexpectedly broken into three segments.

The giant sword fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the surrounding ground exploded instantly, and countless dusts flew up, blocking people's vision.

A cold figure jumped up from the dust, Feng Qingluo stood firmly on the ground, her body was completely covered in blood and flesh, and there was a confident smile on her cold face.

All eyes were on Feng Qingluo, at this moment she was so dazzling, so much attention.

"Oh my god, what is Miss Feng's hand, it's so heaven-defying, it can even break Xuanxian's defense!"

"Miss Feng actually won, the Feng family actually defeated the Han family!"

"Will Miss Feng let Miss Han kneel in front of so many people?"

"Miss Feng, you won. These are pre-arranged bets." The head of the Xuanling guard walked over from one side and said to Feng Qingluo expressionlessly, "Of the bet you got, I will give you the part of the medicinal materials." I have already taken it for you, here are fifty charms."

Profiteer!

Feng Qingluo cursed secretly, earning so much money, she would not let go of even some spirit grass, but these spirit spells are very effective. Without these spirit spells, she would definitely not be able to win against Han Qiuyue.

(End of this chapter)

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