Quick wear: the blackened male god is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 3
Feng Ling was shocked by Feng Yuan's appearance, and before she could recover, she was struck by a suffocating feeling so strong that it seemed to choke her neck, her eyes went dark.

She took a staggering step back, the pores all over her body exploded, and the hairs were bundled up. The strong sense of danger made her tremble uncontrollably.

The disciples around her all looked concerned and asked her if she was too tired from cultivation.

Feng Ling forced a smile, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Yuan who was looking at her with her arms folded with interest.

Why did the terrifying strong aura just now come from the direction where Feng Yuan was?

Could it be that the Patriarch gave her something good to save her life?
No wonder she was able to appear here safe and sound...

"This, this really can't be killed..." The system wanted to continue pretending to be dead, but it could feel Feng Yuan's surging killing intent, so it could only risk its life and stammered: "The sin of killing ordinary people is okay. It was washed away through faith, but... the inhuman ones will be directly wiped out by the system..."

"Erase?" The smile on Feng Yuan's lips became more and more coquettish: "Try?"

The battle between gods and demons failed to knock her out of her wits, and this system, which came out of nowhere, dared to speak such wild words.

system:……

Although in its program, the system can obliterate the host that failed the task.

But facing Feng Yuan... the system suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Well, even if it doesn't work, it's still possible to expel the three thousand worlds..." The system racked its brains to come up with such an argument, and it continued to persuade Feng Yuan: "How boring you are sleeping under a dead tree alone. Want to play more?"

Feng Yuan suddenly laughed when she heard this.

The system stammered and asked her what was wrong.

"Read more if you have nothing to do, don't embarrass me."

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, she walked to the place where the test supervisor in the clan was, but she didn't mention killing Feng Ling again.

The Fusang sacred tree can be described as a miserable dead tree by it.

It is not afraid that the Golden Crow will take turns to roast it to dryness.

"Feng Yuan?" The supervisor is an elder in the clan. The look in Feng Yuan's eyes is not like that of those around him. He is serious but hidden in love. It is obvious that he has a close relationship with her parents on weekdays. He asked, "Why do you Are you here?"

Feng Yuan glanced around and landed on the spirit measuring stone, the meaning was very obvious.

"This..." the elder hesitated.

He hadn't recovered from his astonishment, but the disciples were discussing in the audience.

"Isn't she asking for trouble? Who wouldn't know that she has been taking the elixir for 15 years and still can't awaken her spiritual power."

"It's really embarrassing to our Feng family."

"Hey, I was asked every day in the academy if there was really a good-for-nothing eldest lady in our Feng family."

When the elder heard what the disciples said, he swept towards the crowd with a dark complexion.

The coercion of the strong made them shut up instantly.

only……

But he couldn't change their attitude by force.

……

"Is that all right?" A casual voice sounded.

No one noticed when Feng Yuan walked to the side of the spirit-testing stone, and when everyone heard her speak and looked over, they saw that the spirit-testing stone they had offered in fear had turned into pieces all over the place.

!!!

"How did you break the spirit measuring stone!?"

"Do you know how precious a spirit test stone is! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the backing of the Patriarch!"

"you this……"

The people below suddenly got stuck.

They suddenly remembered...

The spirit-testing stone is made of special materials, and there is only one possibility of cracking, that is... the tester is too strong, and the spiritual power input is too pure and overbearing, and the spirit-testing stone cannot bear it, so it will burst open.

But this is just a legend!
For tens of thousands of years, they have never heard of a precedent of a spirit stone being exploded!
How can Feng Yuan, a good-for-nothing who can't even awaken her spiritual power...

"You... what did you just do?" The elder breathed constricted and began to stammer.

"Hands, put it on." Feng Yuan's long and narrow eyes clearly swept across the crowd, but it seemed that no one was looking at them, casual yet aloof.

She brushed away the shards of the spirit test stone from her palm, looked at the elder, and said, "Can you participate in the competition?"

"Yes, yes." The elder's head is still buzzing.

You know, the entire Feng family, unless it is the divine phoenix that their Feng family relies on, can destroy the strength of the Lingshi.

How could Feng Yuan...

"The Patriarch must have given her some method to conceal her strength... ah!" Someone exclaimed.

Before he could finish his words, he flew into the air and fell directly in front of Feng Yuan in the next second.

"Then let's start with you." Feng Yuan's tone was light, but it hit everyone's hearts like a heavy weight.

No one saw how she did it.

That disciple fell right in front of her for no reason.

"Let's stay together." Feng Yuan regretted again.

Come one by one, too troublesome.

Before everyone had time to react, the strong coercion hit everyone's hearts instantly, and many people shivered.

They can't even do any movements, and they don't even have the ability to use spiritual energy.

The next second—

boom!
Feng Yuan just raised her hand, as if straightening her slightly wrinkled cuffs, but all the disciples of the Feng family on the field were knocked down by the strong wind blade.

Apart from the elders in the audience, there was only Feng Yuan standing there.

(End of this chapter)