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Just when everyone thought it was impossible for Feng Qingyu to avoid Liu Qing's move, Feng Qingyu's body moved.

To be exact, it's just a simple action of raising your hand.

Liu Qing, who was hiding in Bailian, saw Feng Qingyu like a wooden stake and didn't even hide for a moment, the corners of his mouth were filled with smiles, and the excitement in his heart couldn't be added.

However, he still has some doubts in his mind. Is this the only person who can make the top ten sects unite and besiege?
It's just that this thought disappeared in the next moment, no matter what, Feng Qingyu's head was his own.

But at this moment, a huge sense of oppression suddenly descended, his body seemed to freeze for a moment, and there was a feeling of being stuck in his throat.

what is this?Liu Qing was shocked, he didn't see anything appearing around him, could it be an illusion?

No, no, because after that, he felt a clear pressure on his body, he felt a burst of heat in his body, and at the same time, Xiang Feng Qingyu's body that was flying fast also slowed down.
He saw that Feng Qingyu had to lift his hand, and a sharp pain came from his back, followed by his chest, legs, and ankles.

His head seemed to be exploding, and at the same time, there was a burning sensation in his abdomen. Liu Qing wanted to move, but found that his surroundings seemed to be blocked by something, unable to move at all.

At this time, he saw the consistent contempt in the depths of Feng Qingyu's eyes, which he hated just now.

At this moment, he understood the meaning of that gaze.

"Ahem... no..."

Liu Qing wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word. He understood the reason for those feelings in his body. A huge spiritual pressure descended on his body, and that force could crush him into a meatloaf.

Liu Qing's face was distorted, his facial features were crowded together, and his wide-eyed eyes wanted to give a final look of begging for mercy, but then.

boom!
Flesh and blood flew, Feng Qingyu immediately transformed a spiritual fire from his hand, the flame swept Liu Qing's body, the fleeting flame disappeared, and there was nothing in front of Feng Qingyu.Nothing was left.

call……

The rest of the people have not reacted to this change, and there are even smiles on the corners of their mouths, wanting to see Feng Qingyu being killed by Liu Qing,

The next moment, everyone's complexion changed, and at the same time, a feeling of extreme cold came from around the body.

Liu Qing died, turned into a piece of ashes after the flames dissipated, floated into the air, and fell down.

The old man reacted the fastest, his expression changed immediately, and then his body bowed slightly, and his whole body was ejected, trying to escape here and leave this woman with his own escapism.

But before his body fled for a moment, a crimson figure suddenly flickered in the air, and appeared in front of him the next moment.

"phoenix……!!!"

Before the old man could yell out, Feng Qingyu's slightly red eyes fell into his eyes, and a soul-stirring force made him feel as if his soul was about to be pulled out the next moment.

Feng Qingyu didn't even need to use her spiritual skills, a dagger appeared in her hand, the cold edge glowed with light, and the dagger was completely dark, resembling the mood of the old man at the moment.

With a light flick of the wrist, a spray of blood flew out from the old man's neck, and one or two drops of it landed on Feng Qingyu's face, which brought out her alluring bloodthirsty even more.

She turned around slowly, and in front of her, dozens of figures overlapped one another, all in the realm of fusion, but her gaze was looking further ahead.