There was a rumor that within the fifth generation of the Feng Clan, there were a few extremely talented and beautiful girls. Could she be one of them?
Some people with sharp eyes had already recognized Feng Jianxue.
"It's her, the cold beauty of the twelfth branch, Feng Jianxue.
Even though she is a branch disciple of the Feng Clan, she has the qualifications to live in the depths of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard. She is the seed that the twelfth branch is focusing on training. "
"I have also heard that the Dual Gaze Fragment Moon Sword was successfully cultivated by her. Her talent is so high that it makes people tongue-tied."
"Feng Yu has met his match this time. I'm afraid this battle will be very exciting!"
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Feng Jianxue was extremely famous within the fifth generation of the Feng Clan. Many people saw the two pupils in her beautiful eyes and knew that she had arrived.
Feng Jianxue was at the age of a budding blossom. Her graceful figure swayed as she stood in the middle of the martial arena. Under the crimson bronze pillar, she gave people a peerless charm; she was like an orchid blooming on the highest peak.
Her facial features were especially exquisite without a trace of flaw. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, carried a cold and indifferent expression.
At such a young age, she was indeed an ice beauty.
"This aura really makes people yearn for it. She is like a sword fairy that looks down on the common people."
"With such a beautiful appearance, she is worthy of being the number one beauty of the Feng Clan's fifth generation."
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The children of the Feng Clan were infatuated with Feng Jianxue in the martial arena. Some people's saliva fell to the ground. Their eyes were almost fanatical; it was as if they were looking at their goddess.
"Heh heh!
My wife! "
Feng Feiyun also carefully stared at Feng Jianxue. He found that at this moment, she was very charming. Her cold and serious aura had a fatal temptation to men.
Not a temptation, but the biggest temptation!
"Bah!"
Naturally, no one believed Feng Feiyun's words. An idiot who couldn't even walk steadily dared to call Feng Jianxue his wife. This was simply asking for a beating.
Some people had already rolled up their sleeves. If Feng Feiyun dared to call Feng Jianxue his wife again, then they would give him two big slaps.
Feng Feiyun naturally didn't say anything because the battle on the martial arena had already begun!
"Don't think that I won't dare to hit you just because you're pretty!"
Feng Yu was also slightly startled by Feng Jianxue's beauty. After a short moment of absent-mindedness, he calmed his mind and stepped on his iron shoes to steady himself.
An imposing aura was born from the soles of his feet and spread to the surrounding space.
The sword in Feng Jianxue's hand slightly turned, and it shattered the invisible aura of Feng Yu. Her starry eyes became cold as she said: "Today, I am avenging Feng Hao. You destroyed his dantian, so I will cut off one of your arms."
"You?
Haha!
She's only a girl from a side branch of the Feng Clan. She's quite pretty, why don't you marry me? As long as you accompany me to the bridal chamber, not to mention letting you cut off my arm, even if you want my head, I'm still willing. "
The disciples of the Feng Clan roared with laughter!
Feng Yu had seen many beauties, but none of them were as beautiful as Feng Jianxue, so he couldn't help but want to tease her.
Outside of the martial arena, Feng Feiyun rubbed his palms and shouted: "He dares to tease my wife. Wife, beat him up for me!"
Feng Feiyun's words were drowned out by the laughter of the crowd. Essentially, not many people heard it, but the impoverished young man standing next to him heard it.
He put the rusty sword in his hand into his sleeve, and he gently glanced at Feng Feiyun. Without any emotion, he said: "She is not Feng Yu's opponent!"
Feng Feiyun seemed to have been waiting for him to open his mouth, and he smilingly said: "How do you know?"
The impoverished young man didn't seem to like to talk. He was silent for a long time, and after a while, he slowly said: "She can at most receive ten moves from Feng Yu. After ten moves, she will lose."
Even though his face was sallow and skinny, his eyes were like a wild wolf. His gaze was even sharper than Feng Jianxue's Dual Gaze Sword.
Feng Feiyun continued: "To be able to receive ten moves from Feng Yu is already quite amazing.
In the fifth generation of the Feng Clan, there are not twenty such outstanding talents. "
"Hmph!"
The impoverished young man, for the first time, turned his face around. He coldly glared at Feng Feiyun, and he said: "Are you not afraid that your wife will be beaten to death by others?
Or is she not your wife at all? "
His eyes were very accurate, and they were able to see through people's hearts.
"Hehe!
I am not worried about whether or not she will be beaten to death, and I am even less worried about whether or not she is my wife! "
Feng Feiyun smiled, and he glared at him, and he said: "To be honest, compared to my wife, I am more interested in you!"
Feng Feiyun's words were the truth. From the moment he arrived at the martial arena, he had already noticed the impoverished young man. He always felt that this impoverished young man was even more frightening than Feng Yu, but he was hiding very deeply. Not only was he hiding his cultivation, it seemed like there was something else as well.
This was the feeling of the Phoenix's spirit sense; it was very mysterious.
The impoverished young man didn't say anything else. His eyes became cloudy, and he stared at Feng Yu's body on the martial arena.
Feng Feiyun continued to ask: "Meeting is fate. What is your name? How about we become friends?"
The impoverished young man still didn't say anything.
"To be honest, I know a lot of great characters. If you become friends with me, then you will definitely make a fortune!" Feng Feiyun said.
The impoverished young man glared at him, and he finally opened his mouth: "I know ten times more great characters than you, but they are all dead now."
Feng Feiyun was a bit surprised. Dead?
What did he mean?
What was the background of this guy?
Not giving Feng Feiyun time to think, a whistling sound of a sword came from the direction of the martial arena. The sound was sharp and ear-piercing; it was like a piece of iron being torn apart.
Feng Jianxue, in the end, couldn't stand Feng Yu's teasing, and she took the initiative to make a move!
The battle sword in her hand emitted a three feet long flame. It was like a fire snake, and it pierced through every opening. In a flash, it had already arrived in front of Feng Yu's chest.
"Boom!"
Feng Yu suddenly lifted his foot, and a wave of spirit energy spun on top of the iron shoe. It suddenly exploded, and the battle sword in Feng Jianxue's hand trembled as if it was about to break.
Such a powerful force!
Feng Jianxue was already mentally prepared. She knew that Feng Yu's strength was great, and she couldn't fight recklessly. However, after one exchange, she still felt a sharp pain in her arm, and it was very difficult to gather her strength.
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed. If it was just based on strength, Feng Feiyun felt that even if he used all of his strength, he still wouldn't be able to suppress Feng Yu's ferocious power.
The medicinal power of a single drop of Spirit Spring Water was so strong. If he could also obtain a drop of Spirit Spring Water, then his strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds!
"Hehe, watch me capture you within three moves!" Feng Yu sinisterly smiled, and he jumped into the air, and he unleashed a palm print the size of a millstone.
The iron shoe on his foot was a treasure weapon, and it weighed several hundred jin. At this moment, along with the palm print, he unleashed a wave of spirit energy from the iron shoe, and it covered the sky as it fell down.
Feng Jianxue was naturally not an easy opponent. Her body flew out with a speed as fast as a ghost, and she wandered around the martial arena. Her beautiful eyes gathered spirit energy, and a jet black light flew out from her eyes.
The black light turned into sword shadows, and it continuously attacked, catching Feng Yu off guard.
"Boom boom boom!"
The power of the Broken Moon Dual Pupil Sword was extremely frightening. It left a dent on the iron shoe on Feng Yu's foot, and it almost pierced through the sole of his foot.
"Qilin Strength!"
The battle between the two was extremely dangerous. One wrong move and their lives would be in danger. At this time, Feng Yu no longer hid his strength, and he unleashed his own secret Qilin Strength.
"The Qilin Strength is one of the five great internal strength techniques of the Feng Clan, and it is ranked above the Great Gale Strength. I didn't think that Feng Yu, at such a young age, would be able to cultivate the Qilin Strength to the level of Materialization!" A young disciple exclaimed.
Feng Yu's palm shot out a blue godly light; the color became more and more intense, and there were thin electric arcs moving around the godly light, just like a giant chicken egg.
"Aoo!"
A beast's howl came out from the godly light; the sound was loud and clear, and it went all the way to the nine heavens.
It was like the roar of a bull, and it was like the angry roar of a Qilin!
"Boom boom boom!"
The Qilin Strength had not yet formed, but the martial arena was already filled with gales from all directions, and the sand and stones were flying everywhere. A majestic power was suppressing Feng Jianxue's delicate body, and she couldn't help but step back; she couldn't stand firmly.