In an instant, the sword light suddenly struck, followed by a burst of spiritual power, and even the table between the two was cut off and thrown away!
The sharp sword tip was pointed directly at Feng Qingwu's neck.
Her eyes flashed, and the next moment she jumped up, like a gust of wind, her figure was agile but ethereal, and landed lightly by the window of the box, avoiding the attack.
"Chief Feng, why don't you draw your sword?"
"So it turns out that when I was on Zhiyuan, I was just lustful and lustful!"
Seeing that she was just dodging, Han Mohong couldn't help but his eyes lit up. As if he had discovered something, he attacked again.
On the side, Qian Dabao was dumbfounded: "Wait, wait -"
He also didn't expect that Han Mohong, who was having a normal conversation just now, would take action in an instant, and——
Looking at this posture, it looks like he wants to kill Feng Qingwu!
After all, Qian Dabao was in charge, and he had some cultivation skills, so it could be seen that the fluctuations in spiritual power around Feng Qingwu were obviously weaker than those of Han Mohong.
It's okay to fight, but it doesn't matter if either of these two people dies!
"Master Han, stop fighting, stop fighting, calm down."
"Um, Chief Feng, you-forget it, just hide."
Seeing that Han Mohongli ignored him and Qian Dabao gave up persuading him, Feng Qingwu might as well hide better and reduce trouble.
He huddled in the corner dejectedly, not daring to say a word.
At this time, Han Mohong had already attacked again——
Each sword was mixed with the powerful spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he aimed his sword at the window where Feng Qingwu was and slashed at him!
The sword energy attacked instantly.
Seeing Han Mohong's reluctance, before Feng Qingwu could react, the dark cub jumped out and stood in front of her.
Facing the direction of the sword energy attack - "Roar!"
Accompanied by a beast's roar, the momentum contained in it was violent and ferocious, and then, the sword energy was shattered!
The cub's eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
"Who do you think you are?"
"Dare to attack my contractor face to face!"
Take action against Feng Qingwu, the contractor now → kill her later → Feng Qingwu will die → die with him.
So attacking her is equivalent to killing Mu Jiuke!
Weird black flames faintly appeared on the dark cub. Although Han Mohong looked down on the spiritual pet blocking him, he still vaguely felt that something was wrong and slashed out with another sword energy.
At this moment, Feng Qingwu quickly stepped forward.
"Xiao Bai, this is my business, stay away."
"Your life is my life, your business is my business, stupid woman, get out of the way, I will slap her to death!"
But at this time, Feng Qingwu had already picked up the cub, and when the sword energy hit, it seemed as if the wind was blowing up out of nowhere, and his figure was elegant.
Suddenly, after borrowing force from the beam——
Feng Qingwu landed lightly behind Han Mohong.
No matter how Han Mohong attacked, she was as ethereal as a gust of wind or a cloud, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Chief Feng, are you kidding me?"
Han Mohong's eyes turned cold, he stepped back, turned around and raised his sword from bottom to top, diagonally upward, at that moment——
Like the bright sun, like a melting pot!
"The Great Sun Sword Technique, the first form of the Shining Sun Slash."
Above the cold light of the sword, it was like a scorching sun appeared, and Qian Dabao could even sense the crisis of death.
Feng Qingwu, who is in the Qi training stage, will definitely die!
But Han Mohong had a ferocious look on his face and fierce eyes: "Chief Feng, if you don't draw your sword, be careful - you will die under my sword!"
"Shouldn't I draw my sword?"
Feng Qingwu chuckled, showing a gentle look, and then she didn't dodge, and directly faced him without any intention of retreating.
Just when Qian Dabao couldn't bear to see her miserable condition——
'Ding! '
What rang out was the crisp sound of fighting.
Only then did Qian Dabao raise his eyes, and the next moment he couldn't help but feel shocked. When Feng Qingwu rushed forward, the Liufeng Sword that had been slung around his waist suddenly was grasped by the hilt with one hand.
The moment it was unsheathed, the sound of the sword resounded, and the sword's intent soared into the sky!
The Liufeng Sword, which was originally light and agile, was now filled with hot spiritual power and burning flames. Behind her, as the sword came out, a blazing sun emerged——
Compared to Han Mohong's looming bright sun.
Under this sword, Feng Qingwu seemed to have attracted the blazing sun!
With a slash of the sword, Han Mohong was instantly knocked out by the tyrannical force and flew backwards for more than ten meters. Half of the Duobao Pavilion was destroyed.
If she doesn't draw her sword, she won't be her enemy!
He was almost embedded in the wall, vomiting blood in disbelief.
"The Great Sun Sword Technique, this is the Great Sun Sword Technique..."
"Feng Qingwu, why do you know the swordsmanship of my Han family!"
At this time, Feng Qingwu sheathed the sword again: "In order to use the sword to enter the golden elixir, I collected a large number of sword techniques to practice swordsmanship."
"What you Han family does..."
Feng Qingwu paused and smiled gently: "It's really nothing among them. There are still obvious flaws and shortcomings in it. I can master it after a few days of learning. How long have you been learning?"
"If you learn quickly, it's still too late for you to revise now."
Han Mohong, who had been practicing for more than ten years, finally couldn't bear it anymore. A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground and fell into a coma.
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
"If you have such a weak character, it's better not to practice swordsmanship."
She is now at the tenth level of qi training, while Han Mohong is only in and out of foundation building, and does not exceed the second level of foundation building. The gap between their cultivation levels is not big, but the gap in swordsmanship is too big.
Moreover, at the fourth level of Qi training, she could fight to the death against the Xuanling beast that stepped on the threshold of the foundation stage, let alone Han Mohong.
Qian Dabao, who looked on with his mouth agape, said: ...This person has a good character. At least his Taoist heart was not damaged by a sword.
Feng Qingwu can be called "someone else's sword cultivator"
The entire second floor of Duobao Pavilion was silent. Feng Qingwu glanced at Qian Dabao, who was stunned, and coughed softly.
"Manager Qian, please have Young Master Han treated."
"Huh? Oh oh oh, yes!"
Only then did Qian Dabao react, his chubby body quickly climbed up, and he immediately directed the disciples to deal with it.
Just when Feng Qingwu was about to take out some spiritual stones to compensate, Qian Dabao wiped his cold sweat and ran forward, holding the storage ring in both hands: "Chief Feng, no, no, no."
"This sudden conflict is also my Duobao Pavilion's mistake. I hope Chief Feng doesn't blame me. These are your spiritual stones."
"Manager Qian is too polite."
Feng Qingwu chuckled and accepted the storage ring.
When Qian Dabao saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Han, we will handle it. Chief Feng, don't worry."
Feng Qingwu was not surprised. Neither Han Mohong nor Duobao Pavilion would come to trouble her because of this matter. After all, no matter what her cultivation level was, her background was here.
But when she was about to leave with the cub in her arms, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Qian Dabao behind her.
Feng Qingwu narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.
She seemed to know how to make trouble for Qingheng Sword Lord, making him so busy that it was difficult for him to focus on her...
