Phoenix’s Requiem

Chapter 39: win again

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Jin Fei'er's cultivation base is much stronger than Liu Sheng's, and she has already reached the peak of level four and is moving towards level five. However, she still cautiously drew out her sword in advance, so that Yun Ruoyan could not repeat the old trick.

"Fei'er." Wang Kuang held Jin Fei'er and warned, "From the perspective of her sword style, this woman's cultivation is indeed not high, and her swordsmanship may not be very good. But her footwork and sword skills are almost the same. It has reached the point of perfection."

Wang Kuang's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Liu Sheng who was treating the wound, half of his face was covered by blood.

Others couldn't see the strangeness, but he did. After the wounds on Liu Sheng's face healed, he would find that those scars would just combine into a word 'ugly' covering half of his face. He couldn't even use the sword to such an extent.

"So you have to avoid the important and take the light. Don't compete with swordsmanship. If you want to use swords and swords, use spiritual power to suppress her."

"Okay, Brother Wang, I understand." Jin Fei'er smiled charmingly at Wang Kuang, twisted her waist and walked forward.

"What do you mean, fighting with wheels?" Lin Qingxue was unwilling, because her cultivation had the upper hand, and now she wanted to fight with wheels! Isn't it a bully

Jin Fei'er smiled and said: "You can send other people here, two out of three rounds!"

"Okay, I'll come!" The sisters of the Lin family said at the same time, Zhuo Yifeng was still standing there like a pillar, his purpose was only one, to rush out to protect Yun Ruoyan when needed!

"No need." Yun Ruoyan still had a calm expression on her face, but her body was burning with blood. This feeling was there when she entered the secret realm to kill the first night demon dog.

When killing the night demon dog, she didn't use the power of the silver bracelet, but relied entirely on her own reaction force and the use of sword skills, and opened the night demon dog's belly with a single sword. This greatly increased her confidence in her swordsmanship.

Later, when she killed the giant-toothed tiger, she used the power of the silver bracelet, and the enthusiasm and sense of accomplishment were reduced instead, so she needed to hone her true strength in actual combat.

"It's still me!" She emphasized again.

"Okay, be courageous!" Jin Fei'er said and put on a sword move posture.

"Jiujiu, master, come on!" Jiujiu seemed to feel the burning blood in Yun Ruoyan's body, so she was very excited, but she still didn't forget to remind Yun Ruoyan, "If the master is no match, use the power of the silver bracelet immediately."

"I'm here." Yun Ruoyan greeted, and once again used weird footwork to coordinate with the sword in her hand, and attacked Jin Fei'er.

Jin Fei'er has already inspired the spiritual power in her body and poured it into the sword in her hand. She swung her arm without fancy, and drew circles with the sword in front of her. The spiritual power formed in front of her with the sword wind. A barrier.

Jin Fei'er didn't hide her spiritual strength at the peak of the fourth level, she used it so simply and rudely.

Yun Ruoyan's sword stopped in front of her spiritual power barrier, and could no longer enter.

"Low cultivation level means low cultivation level." Jin Fei'er sneered as she danced her sword, "Your petty skills can only deal with such heartless Liu Sheng."

Jin Fei'er took a step forward, and the sword wind in Yun Ruoyan's hand immediately enveloped the sword with spiritual power.

With a "kuang", the sword in Yun Ruoyan's hand was twisted into several pieces by Jin Fei'er's sword wind, and flew out.

The sisters of the Lin family all let out an exclamation. After all, Yun Ruoyan relied on her third-level cultivation base to deal with opponents who were much higher than herself, and their hearts were always on their backs.

Jin Fei'er quickened her pace and approached Yun Ruoyan, who had lost her weapon. Her posture seemed to crush Yun Ruoyan like a sword.

Zhuo Yifeng had already set up his posture to rush over, but Yun Ruoyan's footwork was better than Jin Feier's, and he was always much faster than her.

"Master" chirped, "If this goes on, your energy consumption will be greater than that of your opponent. Now, use the power of the silver bracelet."

Using the power of the silver bracelet, the strength is doubled, that is, the combat power of the sixth-level cultivation base is definitely higher than that of Jin Fei'er.

Coupled with the combat experience accumulated in his two lifetimes, even without weapons, he is sure of victory, but if that is the case, he will not be able to achieve the purpose of honing himself.

"This battle, I still have to rely on my own strength!" Yun Ruoyan said to Jiujiu in her mind, and then made a gesture with her right hand to reach into her arms, but in fact, she summoned the Cloud Breaking Spear from the space of the silver bracelet.

She chanted a mantra silently, and when she took her hand out of her bosom, a flute-shaped object appeared in her hand. Then, right in front of Jin Fei'er's eyes, the flute-shaped object grew dozens of times in an instant, and the sharp arrow pierced straight into the center of the spiritual shield.

With a "bang", the sword in Jin Fei'er's hand hit the Poyun Spear, and was immediately sent flying out. The tip of the Poyun Spear pointed straight at the tip of Jin Fei'er's nose and stabbed out.

What happened this time was really as fast as lightning!

The Poyun Spear is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Yun Ruoyan can inject all of her third-level spiritual power into it, and then she can briefly display the power of a fifth-level swordsman. In addition, the body of the spear is hard and the tip of the spear is sharp. Jin Fei'er was naturally no match.

"Wait!" There was a violent shout, followed by another 'bang'. Yun Ruoyan felt his jaw go numb, and the Poyun Spear was almost thrown out, and she couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Jin Fei'er rested her hands on the ground, her eyes were wide open, and the tip of the Cloud Poundering Spear was pressed against the tip of her nose just now. Just barely shaved off her nose!

"A high-grade spiritual weapon!" Wang Kuang stood in front of Jin Fei'er, his tone quite surprised, "You actually have a high-grade spiritual weapon."

When the weapon reaches the top grade, it can change the length and size of the spell according to the spell, and it can also greatly increase the attack power, which is a rare treasure.

Even if it is a wealthy family, the collection of such high-grade spiritual artifacts will not exceed three.

"It seems that the rumors are not true." Wang Kuang stroked his angular square chin, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Your cultivation level may not be high, but you are by no means a waste material as rumored. Your family has not given up on you, even willing to pass on the high-grade spirit weapon to you."

"Brother Wang Kuang, you misunderstood!" Pei Ziao walked forward a few steps quickly, "This cloud-breaking spear is a treasure of my Pei family!"

The moment Yun Ruoyan took out the Poyun Spear, he was both surprised and happy. He was so happy that his Poyun Spear came back. If he really lost it, he really didn't know how to explain it when he went back.

What surprised me was why Yun Ruoyan was able to use the Poyun Spear. Their Poyun Spear obviously required at least level 5 sword master cultivation to be able to exert its power. But the sword that Yun Ruoyan stabbed Jin Fei'er just now was obviously powerful.

And how did Yun Ruoyan know about the changing spell? It was passed down by word of mouth? !

Originally, Yun Ruoyan didn't want to take out the Poyun Spear, after all, she had to rely on the Poyun Spear to force Pei Yingxiong to help refine the Huya arrowhead.

But she wanted such a head-to-head battle too much, and the satisfaction brought by this kind of fierce battle was something she had never felt in her previous life, so she took out the Cloud Breaking Spear almost without hesitation.

"Sister Ruoyan, give me back my Pei family's Poyun Spear!" Pei Ziao stepped forward and extended his hand to Yun Ruoyan.

Yun Ruoyan looked at him, her eyes were extremely cold, and the corner of her mouth slowly curled into a sneer, "Give it back to you, why do you have it?!"

Yun Ruoyan couldn't help but think back to her last life, when she was so obedient to Pei Ziao, as long as he reached out to her, no matter what she had, she would give it without hesitation.

But that Yun Ruoyan was completely dead. In this life, she has opened her eyes and her heart covered in lard. Unless she wants to, no one can reach out to her for something.

Pei Ziao was a little anxious, and blurted out, "Because it's surnamed Pei, it's a treasure of my Pei family."

"Oh?" The sneer on the corner of Yun Ruoyao's mouth widened, "Then you call it and see if it agrees."

"You!?" Pei Ziao was so angry and angry when Yun Ruoyan choked, "Yun Ruoyan, I didn't expect you to be such an unreasonable woman!"

"Hehe, hehehe..." Yun Ruoyan simply laughed out loud, making sense? She was poisoned since she was a child, not only ruined her appearance but also lost her talent for cultivation, who would reason with her

For a man, she broke up with her elders, and her sisters turned their faces, but in the end, her family was ruined by this man. Who will reason with her again? !

If this world is unreasonable, if your opponent is unreasonable, then you can only talk to them about wisdom, force, and who is more ruthless!

Yun Ruoyan held guns in both hands, her hair was tied high, and her thin body was outlined in a fiery red outfit like a javelin.

The red and swollen birthmark on her face and the cold smile on the corner of her mouth made people feel a little shocking!

Everyone didn't understand why the ugly girl in front of her suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something. While she was a little crazy, she exuded a powerful aura.

"Sister Ruoyan, what's wrong with you?" Lin Qingxue asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just that suddenly someone wants to reason with me, I find it funny." Yun Ruoyan said with a smile.

Amidst Yun Ruoyan's ridicule, Pei Ziao blushed and was furious. If it wasn't for Yi Qianying who was beside him pulling him, it seemed that he would have already rushed in front of Youyun Ruoyan's eyes.

"Sister Ruoyan, return the Poyun Spear to Brother Ziao, it is obviously not yours, you are not entitled to it." Yi Qianying said.

"I'm not qualified. Is someone who throws away his own treasures just to escape?" Yun Ruoyan blocked the mouths of both Yi Qianying and Pei Ziao with one sentence.

"Sister Ruoyan, the Yun family and the Pei family are on good terms now, I advise you not to do anything that would destroy the peace between the two families." Yun Ruoyao said.

Yun Ruoyan snorted coldly, and took her words as a deaf ear. She turned her gaze to Wang Kuang, and said indifferently, "You prefer to talk about force rather than reason, don't you?"