Feng Qingshan and his three companions are six-star Martial Lords. When they join forces, they are more than enough to contend against a seven-star Martial Lord. However, at this moment, they cannot even defeat a three-star Martial Lord.
"We can't activate our bloodline power at all. We can only rely on our cultivation and understanding of the way of fire to fight. The strength we can exert is greatly reduced." An old man from the Feng family said with an extremely ugly expression.
If they could exert their full strength, Feng Yan would not be their opponent at all. As a bloodline practitioner, what they are best at is to activate the power of bloodline to fight, transform into a true body of fire phoenix, and greatly increase their strength. But now, they can only fight like ordinary practitioners, and many fighting methods of bloodline practitioners cannot be used at all.
"If this goes on, the three of us won't be able to do anything to her. How about asking the family for help?" a middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
The four of them were unable to do anything to Feng Yan. Even during the fight, Feng Yan still had some strength left. If this continued, they would not be able to do anything to Feng Yan. They had finally found Feng Yan. If she escaped, it would be difficult to find Feng Yan next time.
Not far away, the gray-robed old man said coldly, "You can't ask for help!"
Four six-star Martial Lords joined forces to deal with a three-star Martial Lord. It can be said that the other party possesses a treasure that suppresses the power of blood. If they ask for help again, could it be that they plan to let the entire Feng family take action together to deal with a low-level Martial Lord? In that case, their Feng family would probably become the laughing stock of the entire continent.
An ancient family with a history of hundreds of thousands of years has to mobilize the entire clan to deal with a low-level martial arts master. By then, many forces will probably think that the Feng family is a soft persimmon.
The grey-robed old man said in a deep voice, "I see that boy has a good relationship with this girl, why don't we take action against that boy?"
"Okay, let's do it this way." Feng Qingshan's eyes lit up.
Feng Qingshan and the other two continued to attack Feng Yan. The old man in gray robe flashed away from the battlefield and rushed towards Yang Qi.
"It's terrible."
Seeing the gray-robed old man coming to kill him, Yang Qi's face changed. This man was a six-star martial master, whose strength was far superior to Lu Feng and Luo Tong. He was not able to stop him at all. Most importantly, he knew very well that the gray-robed old man did not want to kill him at all, but wanted to kill him to distract Feng Yan.
Whoosh~
The gray-robed old man flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Yang Qi to kill him.
"court death!"
Feng Yan also noticed this. The old man in gray robe was a six-star martial master and was not someone Yang Qi could resist at all.
Buzz~
A terrifying power burst out from Feng Yan, and then the green flames on her body rose, and in an instant, she turned into a green firebird that was dozens of feet in size.
On the firebird, green flames burned fiercely, and the air around it instantly became extremely hot, like a huge furnace.
"Damn, what is this..."
Seeing Feng Yan suddenly transform into a giant blue firebird, Feng Qingshan's expression suddenly changed. Before, when facing Feng Yan, it was just that his bloodline was suppressed. But now facing the blue firebird, he unconsciously had an impulse to surrender in his heart, and his soul seemed to be trembling. You know, they are now fighting a life-and-death battle with Feng Yan!
If this situation occurred when facing a powerful Martial King, Feng Qingshan would not find it strange, but they were facing only a three-star Martial Lord. There was only one possibility for this situation to occur, and that was the absolute suppression from bloodline.
"Quick, quick, kill her."
Feng Qingshan roared, the treasures on Feng Yan's body were enough to bring disaster to the Feng family!
The two Feng family practitioners nearby also came to their senses at this time, and sharp sword lights and saber beams poured madly towards the blue firebird.
Puff~Puff~
One after another fierce attacks fell on the blue firebird. The blue flame vibrated and actually swallowed and dissolved those attacks directly.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of the Feng family practitioners changed drastically. That green flame could even swallow their attacks
Wow~
The huge green firebird flapped its wings and turned into a stream of green light, rushing straight towards the gray-robed old man to kill him.
“Run!”
Seeing this, Feng Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed in surprise.
The blue firebird was too powerful, and their strength was suppressed again, and they could not pose any threat to Feng Yan. The old man in gray robe could not stop the blue firebird at all.
"No~"
Looking at the green firebird that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, the gray-robed old man roared angrily. He also wanted to escape, but Feng Yan's might was pressing down on him, and the Yuan power in his Yuan Mansion was stagnant. He was unable to escape at all.
Whoosh~whoosh
The gray-robed old man waved the sword in his hand frantically, trying to force back the attacking green firebird. However, all his attacks were swallowed up by the burning green flames. Then, the green firebird directly swallowed the gray-robed old man's body.
“Isn’t this too much suppression?” Yang Qi looked at the gray-robed old man who was swallowed up. The attack power that the gray-robed old man had unleashed before was not even as powerful as that of Nie Dong, the five-star martial arts master!
“Ah~”
In the cyan flames, the gray-robed old man's shrill screams spread out. The gray-robed old man's figure was constantly torn apart in the cyan flames, then faded, and finally turned into wisps of black lines and completely dissipated. All this happened in less than a breath, and a six-star martial master was burned to death!
"What a terrifying flame!" Yang Qi's pupils shrank. Although Feng Yan had killed Lu Feng and the other two with the green flame before, the gray-robed old man who died in front of him was a powerful six-star martial artist. He was not comparable to Lu Feng and the other two at all!
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yang Qi's face changed, and he stared at the blue firebird with a look of disbelief on his face.
"The power of the Blue Firebird has become stronger?" The appearance of the Blue Firebird did not change at all, but Yang Qi keenly felt that the power of the Blue Firebird had become stronger!
Killing a six-star martial master not only did not consume any energy, but also made one's own strength stronger
“There’s something strange about that flame!” Yang Qi’s pupils shrank. The blue flame was not only terrifyingly powerful, it might also have abilities similar to the Blood-sucking Magic. While killing the enemy, it could absorb the energy contained in the enemy’s body to practice and improve its cultivation.
"How could Feng Yan know such evil methods? Given her background, she should know that such evil methods have serious side effects." Yang Qi frowned slightly. Although such evil methods can allow practitioners to quickly improve their cultivation in a short period of time, in the long run, they are likely to cut off their future in martial arts.
"How could it be..."
Feng Qingshan felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. A cultivator who was good at fire and had the blood of the Phoenix was actually burned to death by fire
Although the Feng family members do not have a special physique with fire attribute, once the Phoenix bloodline in their bodies is awakened, their talent in the way of fire and their achievements are no less than those of practitioners with a special physique with fire attribute. In fact, because of their bloodline, their resistance to practitioners of the way of fire is stronger than that of other practitioners.
But now, the Feng family cultivator was actually burned to death. Even a cultivator who had perfected the art of fire probably couldn't do it! (To be continued)