Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 923 War Spirit Sect 5: A Completely Different Style of Fighting
"Today, I will definitely not lose." Zhuo Li said.

"Give it a go, just try your best." Feng Xingying said to the people in her legion.

It seems that Feng Xingying lacks confidence?
Is she still the same Feng Xingying from yesterday who refused to admit defeat or give up?

How do you feel, changed person?
Yes, a different person!

Even the way of fighting has changed.

When Feng Xingying and the Xingying Legion really cooperate with each other, when the Xingying Legion is tearing apart Zhuo Li's small world rhythmically, Feng Xingying turns into a silver horse, and the white light flashes.

Feng Xingying, who turned into an ice butterfly, was holding an ice blue long sword in his hand.

A sword seals the throat, and the sword energy rushes to the sky.

Jin Feng looked at it with blood racing.

"This is the profound meaning of the sword! From today on, I, Jin Feng, will no longer be the number one sword king."

Zhuo Li stood blankly under the Dou Lingtai, letting the wind blow over his face, his heart was filled with coldness.

In today's battle, he really lost, and the loss was terrible!

If it was said that yesterday, Feng Xingying broke his spiritual shield by surprise with a spirit beast, and gave him a fatal blow, it was a fluke, and it cannot be copied.

Today, Feng Xingying and her Star Shadow Legion have formed a set of tactics, fighting resolutely, pressing every step of the way until they send him off.

The whole process took less than one-third of yesterday's time.

After the First World War, Feng Xingying still had the same words: "Continue tomorrow."

At this moment, Zhuo Li was completely dumbfounded, and he even lost the courage to go on tomorrow.

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

Zhuo Li didn't have anything to say, his eyes just stayed on Feng Xingying's far away back. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the translucent snow-white ice butterfly after Feng Xingying's spiritual transformation. , shone with a holy light, her sword didn't have any temperature, but it was terrifyingly accurate.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. Feng Xingying is different from others. She is a fellow practitioner of spirit and martial arts, so she naturally has some strange abilities."

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

"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 strong. I am afraid that Yier will not be able to avenge you in this life. In the girl's eyes, two tears fell involuntarily.

"Miss Feng, my master invites you to go." Suddenly a voice came into her ears.

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

"My master said, she knows everything about you, and she is the only person in this world who can help you." The burly man replied.

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

The place he took her to was a secluded place in the back mountain, where stood a woman covered in white light.

"who are you?"

Shi Shiran, a woman in white, said:
"You don't need to know who I am, but I know that your name is Feng Yueyi. You were born in the Feng family of the Dali Kingdom. You awakened the eight-star wood spiritual power at the age of five. You were recruited by the Spiritual Academy. You became a Xuanling master after nine years of enrollment. Am I right?"

"So what? Anyone who knows me knows."

"No, the people around you don't know. When they saw you in the genius class of the Spiritual Academy since childhood, they only thought you were a noble daughter from a noble family. I'm afraid you don't have the courage to tell them the truth, do you?"

Feng Yueyi kept silent.

Her background is indeed much lower than those of the nobles from the spiritual family.

(End of this chapter)