After Feng Xingying gave up and exhausted her spiritual power, she was picked up by Qin Molin. No one saw her lost side.
In this way, Feng Xingying showed her most perfect side to everyone. The most hateful thing was that her surrender deprived Ji Yun of the opportunity to show off.
In this way, even if Feng Xingying loses this match, everyone will remember her and remember the strong performance of such a woman from the Divine Phoenix Clan in front of Emperor Ji Yun.
Just look at the people of the Divine Phoenix Clan, all of them are in high spirits, even happier than the Chinese New Year.
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And Feng Xingying is in really bad shape right now.
It can be said that Feng Xingying and Qin Molin have a good understanding. Qin Molin understands it with just one look from her.
When she flew down, she secretly gave Qin Molin a look of help. By the time she flew into the air, the injury had already occurred.
The so-called flying fairy-like figure was just because she couldn't hold it any longer!
She couldn't fall on the stage, so she used her last bit of strength to jump off.
In mid-air, Feng Xingying's body was completely stiff, like a living dead without any intuition.
The rotation of time and space was punishing her more and more severely. She just used such a circle of spiritual skills to show off, and she couldn't hold on even before the competition started.
After she jumped, she was completely incapacitated like last time, but she still had some consciousness.
She could see Qin Molin hugging her as fast as lightning, and then they disappeared together.
Qin Molin's movement was too fast, like a stream of light flashing by. Only a few people saw it clearly, and most people thought that Feng Xingying disappeared on his own.
They have their own space. Qin Molin took Feng Xingying and stayed in Qin Molin's space.
Seeing Feng Xingying like this, Qin Molin's heart throbbed inexplicably.
Her whole body is now cold and stiff. Although her skin is fair, it is like white jade spiritual crystal, cold and without any warmth. Her face is like a sculpture, solidified into a painting.
Even her heartbeat had stopped at this time.
Qin Molin took her into his arms distressedly and wrapped her in it with all his spiritual power.
Feng Xingying's consciousness faded little by little. It was as if she had turned into a stone and could feel nothing.
Can't hear, can't see, can't smell. He couldn't speak or move.
This feeling is too bad, even the pain of injury is better than being completely unconscious.
She could feel Qin Molin's presence beside her, but she could no longer touch him.
In this competition, she was still impulsive.
To make the most powerful choice for herself, Feng Xingying should find Qin Molin and drag him back to their time.
Her master Ye Lingxin also knew about the mutated version of Ling Chuxue Ice Phoenix she brought. The ice phoenix was originally Ye Lingxin's mount, and there was still a contract between them.
As long as Ye Lingxin takes action, even if the Ice Phoenix mutates, it cannot escape from her grasp.
For Feng Xingying, it was over now and he could go back immediately.
But in her heart, she always felt that she owed the Divine Phoenix Clan and her master an explanation, so she did this.
With her weak power, she challenges Emperor Ji Yun! In exchange for this, Divine Phoenix Island has enjoyed a reputation of at least three hundred years.
Three hundred years are enough time for a lot of things to happen.
Except that Ye Lingxin's divine bloodline was gone, all this was doomed when she chose to sacrifice her heart to Lihuang Sword and activate the divinity of Lihuang Sword.
This was a fair exchange. Ye Lingxin just used her own divine veins in exchange for an artifact that could protect Feng Xingying and the Divine Phoenix Clan.