Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Ji Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the other person firmly: "Senior, are you serious about what you said?"

Feng Ying raised her eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "Of course I take it seriously. This emperor always keeps his word."

Just as Ji Wushuang was about to speak out his choice, the Purple Qi of Heavenly Dao started crying loudly in Ji Wushuang's mind.

[Ji Wushuang! You can't abandon us...嘤嘤嘤... That Qianyun Continent may be nice, but my Yuntianlan Continent is your hometown... Think about your nephews and nieces...嘤嘤嘤...]

Tiandao Ziqi is really afraid. After all, anyone with a brain knows how to choose.

One is to be reduced to ashes and die without a doubt.

One is to soar straight up to the sky.

As long as Ji Wushuang is not stupid, he will choose to abandon them. What should they do then?

huh huh...

Ji Wushuang was so distressed by the crying of Tiandao Ziqi that he said coldly: [Tianyantu, make it shut up.]

【Yes! 】

The Tianyantu grabbed the purple energy of the Heavenly Dao within Ji Wushuang's body, tied it up, and then nervously said, "Ji Wushuang, think carefully. This person is a great emperor. She has an imperial aura. Her three moves could kill us all."

Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched: [You shut up too.]

Evolutionary Diagram: [……]

As he spoke, Ji Wushuang took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked directly at Feng Ying and said, "Excuse me, Senior, can I use spiritual weapons?"

Feng Ying's eyes were fixed on Ji Wushuang. Seeing that there was not a trace of evasion in her eyes, but a burning fighting spirit, she became interested and raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course."

Ji Wushuang straightened his backhand and grabbed it in mid-air...

Feng Ying saw her spirit bone slowly cut out of her body and then turned into a sharp blade.

This is……

Sword bone? !

But isn't she a ghost?

Why is it a sword cultivator?

"Are you a sword cultivator?"

"Correct."

As Ji Wushuang drew out the sword bone and slashed it in the air, sword energy roared out between heaven and earth. In an instant, the "heat" that covered the sky and the sun was split apart by the sword energy. The heat was actually Feng Ying's "imperial energy"!

This means that the little girl in front of us has endless potential!

If Feng Ying invited Ji Wushuang to Qianyun Continent just to test her at the beginning, then now Feng Ying is really amazed by her.

If this girl can grow up, she will surely become the one who rules the world!

Feng Ying's eyes gradually became hotter, and she said, "You really have to take three of my moves."

"Yes, please give me some advice, senior."

Ji Wushuang held the sword in one hand, and the aura around her suddenly changed, as if she was the sword and the sword was her.

"it is good!"

Feng Ying also felt a pang of admiration for Ji Wushuang. She wanted to see how far Ji Wushuang could go. If Ji Wushuang could really withstand three of her attacks, she would be willing to give Tianlan Continent a chance.

Feng Ying raised her hand and gently raised her palm. The palm wind seemed gentle, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging wave of mountains and seas, roaring and crushing towards Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang swung his sword.

The sword energy crushed inch by inch, cut through the palm wind, slashed the raging waves, split the mountains and seas. It seemed effortless, but in fact, all the strength in Ji Wushuang's body was mobilized. She felt that her bones, muscles, soul and sea of ​​consciousness were all ringing.

That was a cry that had reached its limit!

As Ji Wushuang's black hair fluttered, she finally successfully took the first move.

But after the move landed, Ji Wushuang's ears were constantly filled with a roaring sound...

"Buzzing..."

The blood and energy surged in her internal organs, and she finally swallowed them down.

She raised her eyes, and the fighting spirit in her beautiful eyes not only did not die out, but burned more and more fiercely.

Feng Ying's eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly as she said, "Not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ying's second move followed.

This is a light and fluttering finger...

If the first move is surging and magnificent, then the second move will bring devastation to the place it points to!

Ji Wushuang raised the Menghong Sword to block, and suddenly heard a sound coming from the Menghong Sword.

"Zhengzhengzheng——"

If Ji Wushuang's natal spirit sword was not Meng Hong, this move might have shattered her spirit sword into pieces.

Ji Wushuang clenched Meng Hong frantically, gritted his teeth and continuously compressed the sword energy, trying to compete with the opponent.

At this moment, Feng Ying's moves opened up Ji Wushuang's mind. Since she can continuously compress her spiritual power, then her sword energy can also do so!

Feng Ying looked at Ji Wushuang's "rapid" growth in a short period of time, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger.

good good!

Good seedling!

Finally, when Ji Wushuang's sword energy was compressed to the extreme, she finally heard the sound of the opponent's "finger" being shattered -

"Boom!"

But Feng Ying's "finger" was broken, and Ji Wushuang herself was injured by the sword energy in an instant. Her face and body became "full of holes" in the blink of an eye, and blood flowed out, making her a bloody person.

This was something Feng Ying had not expected.

Such a domineering sword energy, even she couldn't withstand it?

But even so, the girl in front of Feng Ying still forced herself to steady her body. She took a deep breath and spit out the blood in her chest, then raised her head and chest, like a phoenix born from fire, looking at her with a firm gaze.

"There is a third trick."

Feng Ying's eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Ji Wushuang, I'm afraid you can't withstand my third move with your current condition. Are you sure you still want to challenge me?"

Ji Wushuang clenched his fists and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Junior is sure."

"You are not afraid of death?"

"I am naturally afraid of death, but this is my hometown."

Although Ji Wushuang has only been here for a few years, she loves the land here and the creatures on this land.

Feng Ying looked at her and smiled after a long time.

"it is good."

For this third move, Feng Ying no longer launched a "physical" attack, because she was sure that the little girl in front of her would not be able to withstand it. The little girl's bone age was only in her teens, just a tiny, tiny bud.

As a powerful emperor, there is no need for her to care so much about a child.

And she said she would find the murderer for her.

She believed her just once.

With the third move, Feng Ying wove an absolutely real illusion. The moment Ji Wushuang "fell into the dream", his eyes became dull...

Seeing this, Feng Ying slowly walked over to her, held her wrist and felt her pulse, then took out a drop of milky white spiritual liquid and dripped it into her mouth.

After the spiritual liquid entered his body, the wounds on Ji Wushuang's body caused by his own sword energy healed rapidly, and his cultivation level continued to rise. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the Nascent Soul stage and rushed all the way to the Fusion stage...

Up, up, up!

Still rising!

But Feng Ying was not surprised, and even muttered, "It's true that the advancement of the Nether Spirit Body is slow." Then she tied a token around Ji Wushuang's waist and turned to leave.

But Feng Ying had just walked halfway when she suddenly remembered something. She turned back to look at her face carefully, and after a while she couldn't help but gently pinched her cheek.

"It's considered as a reward. It's cheap for you little girl."