Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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"Today, I will not lose." Zhuoli said.

"Give it a go and do your best," Feng Xingying said to her army.

Looks like Feng Xingying has no confidence?

Was she Feng Xingying yesterday, unwilling to give in and give up?

How do you feel like you have changed?

Yes, it's changed!

Even the fighting style has changed.

When Feng Xingying truly cooperated with the Xingying Army, when the Xingying Army shredded the small world rhythmically, Feng Xingying incarnated a silvery flash of white light.

Feng Xingying, who is an ice butterfly, is holding an ice-blue sword in his hand.

A sword seals the throat, and the sword is breathless.

The blood that Jin Feng watched spread out.

"This is the mystery of the sword! Starting today, my Jin Feng is no longer the first sword king."

Zhuo Li stood foolishly under the Douling platform, Ren Feng blew across his face, his heart was cold.

Today's battle, he really lost, terribly lost!

If yesterday, Feng Xingying unexpectedly broke his psychic shield by the spirit beast, gave him a fatal blow, there is luck, and it cannot be copied.

Today, Feng Xingying and her Xingying Legion have formed a set of tactics, fighting aggressively and pressing hard until they are sent off.

The whole process was less than one-third of yesterday.

After the First World War, Feng Xingying still said, "Continue tomorrow."

At this moment, Zhuo Li was completely dumbfounded, and even his courage to continue tomorrow was gone.

"Tomorrow, we change people." Ye Huohuo said so.

Zhuo Li had nothing to say. His eyes only stayed on Feng Xingying's far back. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the translucent snow-white ice butterfly behind Feng Xingying's spiritual power. With a sacred light, her sword, without any temperature, was terrible.

"Master Zhuo, you don't need to pay too much attention. Feng Xingying is different from others. She is a spiritual and Wu initiate, and naturally has some weird abilities."

In the crowd, a resentful gaze stared at Feng Xingying until she could no longer see her.

"Big brother, third sister, father, mother, grandmother, this freak is too powerful, what should Yier do? Yier has worked very hard, but she is too powerful, I'm afraid that this life can't avenge you. In the eyes of the girl, two tears could not help falling.

"Girl Feng, my master asked you to go there." Suddenly a voice came into her ears.

"You called me? Why?" There was a hint of vigilance on the girl's face.

"My master said, she knows all about you, she is the only person in the world who can help you." The stout man answered.

The girl glanced at him, but resolutely decided to follow.

The place he took her to was a quiet place in Houshan, where a woman covered in white light was standing.

"who are you?"

Shi Shiran in white said:

"You don't need to know who I am, but I know that your name is Feng Yueyi, born in Dali Guofeng, and awakened at the age of five. He was enrolled by the Xiu Ling Academy, and reached the level of mystic master nine years after enrollment. Am I right? "

"What is it? Anyone who knows me knows."

"No, the people around you don't know. They saw you in the genius class of the Xiu Ling Academy from an early age, only if you are a noble family daughter. You're afraid, you haven't the courage to tell them the truth?"

Feng Yueyi kept silent.

Her origin is indeed much lower than that of the nobles of the spiritual family.