I opened the Ming Dynasty

I stood in the crowd, my eyes fixed on Lingfeng. Lingfeng slyly rolled his eyes at my sister, flicked his fingers, and a three-pointed, two-edged flame gun instantly exploded from his slender jade hands. The flames on the gun were blazing, as if they were going to burn the whole world.

She slightly turned sideways, took a small step forward with her left foot, twisted her waist slightly, and exerted force with her arms. The spear in her hand seemed to have life, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, as if it could pierce the sky. I couldn't help but secretly admire in my heart that Lingfeng was really extraordinary.

At this moment, Niu Lili beside me gently pulled the corner of my clothes and said coquettishly: "Husband, look at Lingfeng. Her slender waist is like a willow in the spring breeze, light and full of strength. If I had half of this grace, you would hold me in the palm of your hand." As she said that, she pinched me gently.

Yueying also came over, her eyes rolling, and she said angrily: "Huh, dear, look at her slender legs, just like the graceful green bamboo, straight and strong, you must not stare at her until your eyes fall out."

Xueqi looked at Lingfeng with envy and said to me, "My dear, Lingfeng's figure is as agile as a cheetah, and his muscle lines are as smooth as a beautiful jade that has been carefully carved. You must not have any other thoughts."

Chunhua also joined in the fun, shaking my arm and saying, "Oh, her beautiful collarbone is like a jade cup filled with fine wine, intoxicating. Don't let yourself be enchanted and lose your mind."

Ling Feng's beautiful eyes rolled around, her hand trembled, and the flaming spear suddenly appeared like a peacock spreading its tail, revealing the spring scenery! She kicked the ground with her left foot, and her body jumped up as lightly as a swallow, flipping in the air. At the same time, the spear in her hand swept across, bringing up a burst of hot air. The flying hair was like black silk, dancing in the wind.

After Ling Feng landed, she tapped the ground with her toes, her figure floating like a ghost. She held the gun in both hands and spun quickly. Wherever the gun passed, a ring of flames formed. The scorching temperature made the surrounding air distorted. The ring of flames grew larger and larger, as if it was going to cover the entire world.

Lu Xiaofeng stood on the other side of me and said in a tender voice, "My dear, look at Ling Feng, she is so majestic. I am almost outshined by her."

Chu Liuxiang also fanned herself, leaned towards me and said, "My dear, this spiritual wind is really powerful. I am fascinated by it."

The whirlwind howled, carrying a scorching heat that was enough to burn the world to ashes. Wherever it passed, the air scorched and made a distorted heat wave.

Wherever it went, the flames rose up like a raging, unstoppable beast, spreading wantonly.

Lingfeng's clothes fluttered in the flames and wind, and the silk threads at the corners of her clothes fluttered in the wind. Her eyes were firm and focused, and fine beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, sparkling with crystal light in the sunlight.

Ling Feng suddenly stopped spinning, thrust his spear forward, and a stream of fire shot out like an arrow, heading straight for a huge rock in the distance. With a loud bang, the huge rock instantly turned into a pile of rubble, with sparks flying everywhere.

Niu Lili frowned, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes flashing with anger and jealousy, she put her hands on her hips, leaned forward slightly, and gritted her teeth and said again: "Brother Xiangtian, look at Lingfeng's figure, does it look like a ripe peach? Juicy and tempting, do you want to have a bite?"

Yueying curled her lips, squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and was full of disdain and jealousy.

She clasped her hands in front of her chest, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing, and stamped her feet and said, "It's really strange, her plump breasts are like two Mount Everests! Hey, Brother Xiangtian, you said she was still a little girl, how could the mountain be so high?"

Xueqi was so angry that her eyebrows were raised, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and her cheeks were slightly red because of anger. She stood on one foot and gently rubbed my heel, and pointed at Lingfeng's round buttocks with one finger and said, "Brother Xiangtian, who do you think is fuller, smoother and more elastic, me or her?"

Chunhua's eyes were as charming as silk, and she blinked them, but her eyes were a little sharp. She twisted her waist, swayed her hips, covered her mouth with one hand, and said coquettishly: "Oh, her hips are tight and upturned, just like ripe sweet peaches, making people really want to take a bite. Brother Xiangtian, are you looking forward to the quiet of the night?"

After saying that, she gently touched my chest with her finger, her beautiful eyes full of coquettishness and cunning.

Ling Feng's movements became faster and faster. She suddenly took a bow step forward and thrust her spear straight out, like a flash of lightning. Wherever the spear tip reached, the air was instantly torn apart, making a "chi chi" sound. Her arm muscles were tense, and each thrust carried a thousand-pound force, as if the force could penetrate everything.

Suddenly, Ling Feng flashed and appeared several feet away in an instant. Her spear drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing up a brilliant fire. Her figure was looming in the fire, like a dream.

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "My husband, Ling Feng's skills are simply superb. I am ashamed to be inferior to him."

Chu Liuxiang also said: "My dear, I have never seen such a powerful woman before. It is really an eye-opener."

Ling Feng waved her spear again. This time, she raised it high and slammed it into the ground. With a loud bang, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and flames gushed out of the pit and rushed into the sky.

Then, Ling Feng held the spear with both hands and began to dance quickly. The spear in her hand turned into countless lights and shadows, which made people dazzled. In the lights and shadows, the flames intertwined and formed various shapes, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a soaring eagle, and sometimes like a blooming flower.

Niu Lili said again: "My dear, this Lingfeng has such a hot body, like a burning fire, it is hard to resist, you better be honest."

Yueying said coquettishly, "Humph, no matter how outstanding she is, she can't compare to the affection between us."

Xueqi said seriously: "Husband, you can only have us in your heart."

Chunhua pouted and said, "That's right, if you let her seduce you, I will never talk to you again."

Ling Feng's movements became more and more fierce. She threw the spear into the air, then flew up, caught the spear in the air, spun around, and stabbed the spear into the ground again. This attack shook the ground, and the surrounding trees were shaken, and leaves fell one after another.

After Ling Feng landed, she did not stop, but continued to dance with her spear. Her footsteps were like Lingbo, light and fast. Every step she took was marked by flames, as if she was a fairy born from flames.

Lu Xiaofeng pulled my sleeve and said, "My dear, this light is too bright. I can hardly open my eyes."

Chu Liuxiang also approached me and said, "My dear, this spiritual wind is really powerful. I am shocked."

Ling Feng suddenly turned around and swept her spear across. A flame shock wave spread out from her center to all directions. Wherever the shock wave reached, earth and rocks flew everywhere, creating a mess.

Ling Feng leaped high again, holding the spear with both hands, and swung it downward with force. A huge flaming sword energy burst out from the tip of the spear and flew straight forward. Wherever this sword energy passed, everything was burned to ashes.

Niu Lili said: "Husband, it would be great if we could have half of Ling Feng's ability."

Yueying continued, "Humph, don't even think about it. All we need is our husband's love."

Xueqi said, "Husband, how do you think Lingfeng Kung Fu was developed?"

Chunhua said, "Oh, don't worry about it. Anyway, we have our husbands to protect us."

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly dumbfounded and quickly covered her pink cherry lips with her hands.

The fire tornado grew bigger and bigger, and the surrounding soil, rocks and trees were all sucked into it, making crackling sounds. Ling Feng was in it, but she was like a goddess in control of everything, with a calm face and a firm look in her eyes.

I was also shocked by this spectacular sight and was speechless. Niu Lili beside me tightly grasped my sleeve and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, this... this is too amazing."

Yueying widened her eyes and muttered to herself, "Who on earth is this Lingfeng?"

Xueqi was already stunned, and it took her a while to come back to her senses: "Husband, I never thought that someone could have such a powerful force."

Chunhua was so scared that she hid behind me and said timidly, "Husband, I'm scared."

At this time, Lingfeng suddenly grasped the spear with both hands and swung it towards the sky. The fire tornado rushed straight into the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky.

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "My dear husband, my heart is about to jump out of my chest."

Chu Liuxiang was also horrified: "My dear, this is simply a magical power that defies the heavens."

With Lingfeng's delicate shout, the fire tornado dissipated instantly, turning into countless sparks that fell down like a gorgeous meteor shower.

Before Yao Guangxiao and Li Tianhua's minions could even react, they were ruthlessly swallowed up by the fire meteor with overwhelming force.

The raging fire wrapped around their bodies mercilessly, burning their sturdy armor and sharp weapons mercilessly, turning them red in an instant.

They screamed in pain, their voices filled with fear and despair. However, in the incredibly hot fire that could melt even steel, all their struggles seemed so futile and fragile.

Soon, these enemy troops were turned into fine ashes under the terrifying high temperature, and drifted in the air like dust with the wind, disappearing without a trace.

Ling Feng's face was full of determination and courage, a determination that she would not give up until she achieved her goal. Her eyes were burning with rage and determination, as if she wanted to burn all the enemies in front of her into nothingness, forever!

The battlefield was filled with smoke and the shouts of killing were deafening. Pan Yue was not to be outdone. She raised her head and tossed her hair. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind like black silk. With a cry, a flash of snow suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!

Pan Yue unexpectedly had another giant sword in his hand that looked like snow and ice! The blade of this giant sword was crystal clear, emitting a cold light, as if it was made of ice that had not melted for thousands of years. The light was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

Pan Yue bit her lips tightly, her eyes showing determination and resoluteness, thinking to herself: "Today I will let these enemies see how powerful I am!" In an instant, the cold air overflowed like a surging wave, like a fierce blizzard that could freeze everything. The surrounding water vapor instantly condensed into ice chips, which fell to the ground one after another, making a crisp sound, like countless tiny ice crystals playing a sonata.

The approaching enemies were instantly attacked by the extreme cold, and their bodies were frozen into crystal clear, beautiful but lifeless ice sculptures at an alarming speed. These ice sculptures were lifelike, freezing their terrified expressions in the last moment of their lives. Some opened their mouths wide, as if calling for help; some stared with eyes wide open, full of despair and fear; some still held weapons in their hands, but could no longer swing them.

As Pan Yue exerted her strength again, the cold air emanating from her body became even stronger, like thousands of ice arrows being fired simultaneously. At this moment, Pan Yue frowned, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. She had only one thought in her mind: "Destroy all the enemies!" The ice sculpture made a crisp and sharp cracking sound, and instantly shattered to the ground, turning into countless tiny pieces of ice that drifted away in the cold wind.

Pan Yue wielded the giant sword, her figure light and agile. She dodged the enemy's fierce attack by moving sideways, and with a spin, the giant sword drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing out a cold airflow. Her footsteps were like Lingbo's light steps, fast and light, moving freely on the battlefield. At this moment, a hint of pride flashed in her eyes: "You think you can hurt me?"

She leaped forward, raised the giant sword with both hands, and swung it downward with all her strength. A huge ice blade flew out from the end of the sword, like a silver lightning, and instantly crossed the battlefield. Wherever it went, the ground was frozen into a long ice mark, and the enemies fell to the ground one after another under the impact of this powerful force. Pan Yue's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, and her heart was filled with resentment towards the enemy.

Pan Yue's eyes were firm and cold. She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes full of determination. She turned around and swept the giant sword across, setting off an ice storm. The ice in the storm was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting the enemy's body. At this moment, she had no fear in her heart, only the desire for victory.

At this time, several enemies attacked from behind, but Pan Yue seemed to have eyes on her back. Her eyes instantly became sharp, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. She jumped up lightly, made a gorgeous turn in the air, and swung the giant sword. A strong cold air instantly enveloped the enemies. Their movements stopped instantly, and their bodies were quickly covered by ice.

Pan Yue tapped the ground with one foot, and flew up again. The giant sword in her hand danced like a windmill, forming a huge ice shield. The enemy's attacks hit the shield and were bounced back. Her expression was serious and focused, and she kept thinking about how to defeat the enemy faster.