But even though she was behind bars at the moment, Feng Qingwu held the Liufeng Sword in one hand and inserted the tip of the sword into the ground to support her body.
When she raised her eyes, she looked at everyone coldly.
"The number is quite a lot..."
"Feng Qingwu, you are not strong enough. If you take away the heart of the spiritual vein, you will offend the public. There are many people who want to steal it from you!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but chuckle: "Interesting, did the owner behind you not participate in the auction, or is his identity not enough to participate in the auction?"
"Feng Qingwu, you——"
"Okay, do you dare to kill me?"
She continued: "To be able to send you guys in the foundation stage to recover the heart of the spiritual vein, I can only say that they don't want to kill me, but they also want to get something, because I can't defeat so many people, but -"
"It's impossible for you to keep me here. To put it bluntly, they are still not sure whether they will offend Tianxuan Sect."
Feng Qingwu directly interrupted the man, and turned to look at the people surrounding him in all directions, with a gentle smile on his face and eyes, but it also gave people an invisible sense of ridicule.
Ignoring the people around him, Feng Qingwu directly reached out and took out the elixir from the storage ring and put it into his mouth.
For a moment, the faces of the surrounding ambushers all turned green.
What is this madman doing?
They were robbing and beating up.
Why did she take medicine to restore her spiritual power so blatantly and openly? Isn't this disrespectful to them? !
But no matter what this group of people thought, Feng Qingwu had already released the medicinal power in the elixir, and then tried his best to refine it quickly, and the originally depleted Dantian gradually became full.
'No rush, take your time. '
'Everything is going according to plan. '
She said in her heart, the expression in her eyes unchanged.
Feng Qingwu didn't have any injuries in his body, it was just the exhaustion of his spiritual power due to his all-out running and the final attack. Under the influence of the elixir, his condition recovered very quickly.
But within a moment, her pale face turned rosy again.
But after seeing this scene, the ambushers who had been in a stalemate looked even uglier than before Feng Qingwu.
Finally, one of them became more and more powerful.
With a 'swipe' sound, he instantly raised the knife.
The tip of the knife pointed directly at Feng Qingwu, with murderous intent!
"I can't fucking care about that much. If I can't get the heart of the spiritual vein, I won't end up well if I go back. I can't understand the twists and turns of these big shots!"
"Feng Qingwu, just hand over your things!"
Now, a word woke up the dreamer.
Only those ambushers could react. They didn't need to know this at all, they just needed to take away the heart of the spiritual vein.
The next moment the atmosphere became completely tense!
Feng Qingwu's smile faded a bit, her plan to delay time failed. Facing their increasingly fierce momentum, she unconsciously tensed up her whole body.
But just before the ambushers were about to attack——
In the far opposite direction, also outside Huacheng, a burst of light suddenly burst into the sky, almost rendering half of the sky. Its burst of spiritual power——
Its purity makes everyone’s complexion change!
But I don't know which side it was, but Feng Qingwu, who was right next to them, suddenly chuckled: "It seems that the time has been controlled well."
"Wha, what..."
Everyone was shocked, but then——
Feng Qingwu actually also opened her hands, revealing the heart that she had always held in her hand, which was as crystal clear as a heart and seemed to be beating continuously!
Before everyone could come forward to fight for it, they saw that the heart of the spiritual vein also erupted into a huge pillar of light, and the spiritual power fluctuations coming from it were exactly the same as those coming from the opposite direction!
For a moment, everyone paused.
This...what's going on? !
Feng Qingwu, who was surrounded in the center, held the sword in one hand and the spiritual heart in the other, smiling gently: "Why don't you guess, which one is the spiritual heart you want?"
"Is it this or that?"
"What will happen to you if you bring back fake ones?"
"And you can't take me down in a short time. Even if you grab this, can you be sure that what I have is real?"
"If that's true, you won't be able to catch him."
Just a few questions instantly stunned the ambushers. Their eyes revealed clear stupidity.
Ambushers: ...We are just here to rob.
Why are we put through this? !
At this moment, one of the ambushers shouted: "Half of us will grab her, and half of us will grab the other one!"
"Ok, Ok--"
"It's okay!"
A voice interrupted again: "Are we in the same group? You just promised so quickly. After they grab it later, they will really run away after they get it. Are we going to be used as gunmen for others? You idiot!"
"Stop fighting."
At this time, Feng Qingwu interrupted them with a headache: "Don't worry, none of you can run away today."
Upon hearing this, everyone who was still arguing was stunned.
One of them laughed directly and loudly: "Are you crazy, Feng Qingwu? Why do we dare to do this? It's because you are too weak and can only be chased by us like a lost dog."
"Now, you actually dare to yell at us?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu just sneered, with a smile in his eyes: "I tried my best to bring you out, but you still don't understand?"
"Five Thunder Sword Formation, start——"
Following Feng Qingwu's soft cry, suddenly, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, half of the night seemed to be split into day, and the thick thunder seemed to be able to destroy the world.
Everyone was shocked, and only then did they notice that they were surrounded by countless thunder sword lights at some point.
There were three men in black holding long swords. I don’t know when.
They were wearing masks, and their faces couldn't be seen, but what was horrifying was the foundation-building level of their cultivation and the swords they held in their hands.
It's like being able to attract divine thunder!
But the one who really controls the sword formation is not the three monks in the foundation building stage, but Feng Qingwu who is surrounded by them in the center.
At this time, everyone finally panicked.
"This, this is Sancai's position!"
"Run quickly——"
The suppressed sense of crisis loomed in my heart.
After others injected spiritual power and helped with the foundation-building stage cultivation, Feng Qingwu's advantage in swordsmanship was fully brought into play!
I saw her lowering her eyes and looking over coldly.
Holding the hilt of the Liufeng Sword with one hand, the light Liufeng Sword seemed to be carrying thousands of thunders, and it was extremely sharp.
With the three people standing in the Five Thunder Sword Formation, they continuously transferred spiritual power to Feng Qingwu. With the blessing of this sword formation, her aura began to rise steadily, becoming extremely sharp.
She spoke softly——
"Five Thunder Sword Formation·Final Form, a powerful sword!"
In the endless and dark night, as she slashed down with her sword, everyone could only see the brilliant sword light.
The aura of that sword seemed to be enough to overwhelm Kyushu.
