Li Kemang must reserve some spiritual power for defense, otherwise it will be easy to finish the game.
No, when Li Kemang attacked with all his strength, Feng Xingying slashed with the fiery red spirit sword in his hand, creating a dazzling flame in the air.
After the flames and thunder and lightning clashed in mid-air, they landed forcefully in front of Li Kemang, burning his leather coat.
"What a useless thing! Fight back!" Feng Yuexian was still chirping.
Li Kemang had already stopped.
"I lost. Thanks for showing mercy."
Feng Xingying's flames could go further and burn at least one of Li Kemang's arms, but she only burned his clothes.
Although he was now naked and his skin was a little burnt, at least his life was not in danger.
The opponent has already kept his hand, and the outcome has been decided. Li Kemang is not the kind of person who refuses to admit defeat.
"There's obviously no winner or loser!" Feng Yuexian didn't buy it: "Li Kemang, are you crazy? Fight back quickly."
"Shut up." Li Kemang suddenly turned his head: "I have died for Brother Wuqing once, so I can repay his favor. From today on, I, Li Kemang, will quit the Black Panthers."
After that, he just kept his upper body naked and walked farther and farther step by step.
"Yes, he is a man!" Wang Dachui and others couldn't help but sigh.
"We Feilong welcome you." Feng Xingying immediately spoke for Ji Jue.
"No, Brother Wuqing is kind to me. Even if I leave him, I can no longer join the four major adventure groups.
When I get old, it’s time to give myself a home. "Li Kemang walked resolutely.
Feng Xingying finally understood why Ji Jue didn't speak.
Because he already guessed the answer.
"Your spirit sword is very good." Ji Jue praised it.
"Thank you for the compliment, beautiful brother." Feng Xingying made a face with a playful smile.
But there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Do you have a name?"
"Huolin."
Spirit sword? Originally it had no name.
But Feng Xingying immediately gave it a name.
This is not the Xihuang Sword she is used to. In order to conceal her identity, she is not suitable to use the Xihuang Sword. This sword was a gift given to Ye Xing by Qin Molin that day.
Especially in the weapon refining shop that day, Qin Molin used the art of controlling spirits and dazzling weapon refining techniques to control dozens of weapon refining hammers at the same time, jingling and clanking, one person acting as n weapon refining masters, and building this weapon for her in one go. An unpretentious fire-based spiritual sword.
This sword looks ordinary, but its biggest advantage is also obvious. It is easy to use when changing identities, and it is a growth type.
After Feng Xingying advanced to the level of Xuanling Master, he added a crystal core of a fourth-level fire spirit beast to this sword. After forging and smelting, it became more powerful.
These are all given by Qin Molin.
Fire Lin Sword, Qin Molin's Lin.
Feng Xingying's lips couldn't help but form a smile.
"Bastard, who else is going to kill him for me?!" Feng Yuexian was almost going crazy.
The high position of the wife of the leader of the Black Panther Adventure Group has long made her accustomed to being superior and bossing around. How could she tolerate such repeated slaps in the face
Feng Xingying's absolute strength made her feared by others. Especially the way she fought seriously against Li Kemang but spared his life was even more convincing.
The most admired people in the adventure group are those who have strength and loyalty. Feng Xingying has already obtained it.
Therefore, even if they could fight, they were not willing to fight to the death with such an outstanding opponent as Feng Xingying. Because no matter whether they die or kill the young man they admire, they are not willing.
The scene was at a stalemate for a while.
Only Feng Yuexian roared hysterically: "You're a bunch of trash! What's the point of raising you?"