Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Ink hair was flying, and the water-blue dress was constantly fluttering along with the strong air current in the air.

The spiritual ball gathered by the spiritual power is growing bigger and bigger at this moment...

Yan Qing stood opposite, raised her hands, and white rays of light shot out from her palms.

At this moment, in her heart, there is only one word to describe it.

That's... shocking! !

She knew that Feng Chuge's strength would not be too low, but she never thought that she had already reached the level of the Great Spirit Sect! !

At this moment, Feng Chuge burst out all her strength, and Yan Qing clearly sensed Feng Chuge's strength.

The bottom of the eyes was stained with crazy jealousy.

Yan Qing was unwilling to be defeated by a commoner like this.

As the spiritual balls around Feng Chuge's body increased, Yan Qing actually sensed the bursts of oppression.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

"how is this possible……?"

They are all in the realm of the Great Spirit Sect, how could it be possible that her aura is better than hers? !

Before she could think about it, a more powerful momentum came.

"Crack!!" At that moment, all the aura she emitted was broken.

And Yan Qing took two steps back abruptly.

Feng Chuge withdrew her spiritual power and looked coldly at Yan Qing who was not far away.

"Do you want to kill me? But...you don't seem to be able to kill me..." She raised her lips with a hint of sarcasm.

She is a pharmacist.

Alchemists and spell masters rely on spiritual power.

The stronger the mental power, the higher the combat index of a person with the same strength.

This is exactly why she and Yan Qing were equal in strength, but she still defeated Yan Qing in the end.

Yan Qing retreated not far away, her eyes filled with disbelief.

how is this possible?

How could she be defeated by a member of Class 7! !

She, Yan Qing, has been a genius since she was a child...

Impossible to beat! !

Raising his head, he met Feng Chuge's mocking eyes.

Yan Qing's pupils were stained with anger.

Suddenly, she stood up, a few silver needles were added to one hand at some point, and a ball of light emitted from the other hand.

The ball of light hit Feng Chuge directly, Feng Chuge jumped up, spun, and another flash of light hit the ball of light.

At this moment, a different voice came into her ear——

It was the sound of tiny objects piercing the air.

Thin lips hooked coldly, and a few traces of ridicule flashed in Feng Chuge's eyes.

Was this Yan Qing really so unscrupulous in order to deal with her?

Just when the silver needle was about to touch Feng Chuge, Feng Chuge raised his body again...

A strong light shone all over his body, driven by Feng Chuge's strong spiritual power, the silver needle was frozen in midair.

These are a few extremely thin silver needles, countless times thinner than embroidery needles.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice their existence at all.

Feng Chuge stretched out his hand, and took the silver needle that had been fixed in midair.

"What? Senior Sister Yan Qing, is this a meeting gift for me?"

Yan Qing's pupils opened wider and wider.

She looked at Feng Chuge, her eyes couldn't help being filled with resentment and surprise——

Who is she?

How can you have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?

Yan Qing's pupils became wider and wider, and he was a little dazed.

At this moment, Feng Chuge sneered coldly. "This meeting ceremony is too grand, you should accept it yourself!!"

Yan Qing was stunned, her aura suddenly weakened.

Feng Chuge raised his hand, and those few silver needles went straight towards Yan Qing's direction...