It’s just level 3 of the Spirit King Realm!

It is not a question, but a real sigh.

Murha is not looking down on Feng Qing's third-level spiritual king realm strength, but thinks that Feng Qing should not only be the third-level spiritual king realm, whether it is the momentum shown in the face of his confrontation invitation or the ease of fighting against his own pressure today!

Feng Qing slowly walked down the steps. She was definitely tall among women. She was so petite in front of Murha who was as strong and tall as a wall of iron.

But Feng Qing smiled with a smile on her lips, but her whole aura was not at all lost.

Feng Qing knew why Murha was so surprised.

She had never taken the initiative to quote spiritual power in front of Murha before, and Murha had no idea about her specific realm. But now, in order to fight against Murha's pressure, she used the five elements of the Dantian Snow Mountain spiritual power, so naturally she could not hide it.

"It's right that it's the third-level Spirit King Realm. Although I'm not very satisfied with this realm, I think I should be qualified to be your opponent to Mr. Murha, right?"

Feng Qing's expression was not at all panicked, which made the people around him feel excited.

This young master of Medicine King Valley is too bold, right? It's just level 3 of the Spirit King Realm. When facing the peak of the Spirit King Realm, Mr. Murha not only shows no fear at all, but he is still so relaxed and comfortable, and can he still joke?

If it is not right, how can they use "but" to describe the third level of the Spirit King Realm!

The third level of the 19-year-old Spirit King Realm is already amazing enough, okay?

The strength of this young master of Medicine King Valley is already dazzling enough!

Even in front of Murha Pavilion at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, her own light has already bloomed. People from the Forest City may never forget the young master of the Medicine King Valley in front of them.

"Who said that the young master of Medicine King Valley is not worthy of being called the daughter of the God-Choose? Why do I think this young master of the young master is no worse than our saint?"

"Yes. In my heart, the Saint is already a young generation who is invincible, and it is an existence that no one can surpass. But this person is not just not inferior to the Saint, it is simply." He is a complete abuse of the Saint.

Beautiful, young, powerful, almost all beautiful words can be used to describe the girl in front of you.

If this person cannot become the "Choose Daughter", then who else can be?

This question cannot help but appear in everyone's hearts.

Of course, in everyone's heart, it is not that Mu Muxi is not strong enough, but that Feng Qing is too perverted.

Feng Qing's concentration was entirely on Murha alone. He didn't know that the people around him who were watching from afar had turned against each other because she had just shown her strength. Of course, even if she knew, Feng Qing wouldn't care too much.

She has grown up for so many years, and the attention and rumors she has stayed in has long been used to, and she has long been practicing a strong heart that does not care about these things.

"you can."

Murha's eyes began to condense little by little, and his fighting spirit began to increase rapidly with the three words he said.

The speed of increasing fighting spirit is definitely the best Feng Qing has seen in his life.

Faced with this increasingly soaring fighting spirit, Feng Qing also felt a surge of passion in her heart, her pores began to relax, and the power of her spiritual consciousness was quickly activated.

"Your Excellency Murha waited for many days just for a battle. It was really Feng Qing's fault. Feng Qing dared not let down this fighting spirit."

Facing the strong man in front of him who seemed to be born for battle, Feng Qing had only one thought in his mind.

war!

That's right.

From the moment she was locked by Murha's pressure and heard her first reaction, Feng Qing never thought of avoiding this duel. Because she knew that Murha had never left. For this duel, Murha could stand here and wait for her for six days, which was enough for her to respect her with the highest style.

And this respect is to fight with him with all his might.

Feng Qing is looking forward to this battle and wants this battle.

An opponent like Murha has even driven the rare passion in Feng Qing's body and then it became boiling.

"Okay." Murha also saw the fighting spirit in Feng Qing's pair of bright starry eyes, and he became even more excited and directly gave Feng Qing a confirmation. Then, with a big palm in his right hand, the earth-type light flashed, and Murha's weapon appeared in his huge palm.

Feng Qing's eyes moved slightly and he saw the spiritual weapon in Murha's hand.

Perhaps, this is not a spiritual weapon at all, and it would be more accurate to describe it as a weapon. Because what he is holding is a huge bone with a row of long thorns. It is not those spiritual weapons that have been tempered for thousands of times.

"The bones of the ninth-grade earth qilin." Murha did not hide it.

Feng Qing's pupils also shrank slightly.

She could feel the strong earth-based spiritual power of the bone in Murha's hand, but she didn't expect that it was the bone of the ancient spiritual beast Tu Qilin.

The bones of the ninth-grade spirit beast are enough to match the middle-level and above spiritual weapons without any tempering.

Muerha, who is at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, did not have the idea of ​​stopping her, the third level of the Spirit King Realm, nor did he look down on her. Instead, he showed off his trump card from the beginning.

This is also the highest level of respect that Murha feedbacks to her.

Feng Qing immediately understood.

With his hand stretched out, the fiery red Fengling sword appeared in her hand.

"Feng Ling Sword. Master Feng Fuchen." This is the first time Feng Qing directly declared himself to be Feng Fuchen's apprentice in public.

"You are actually the disciple of Venerable Shennong." Murha also tilted his head and looked at Feng Qing, with his round tiger eyes as if he wanted to see through Feng Qing.

It seemed that he could not understand what magic power Feng Qing's small body could have to be accepted as his disciple.

"I am." Feng Qing raised his chin slightly: "Since I have told Mr. Murha that my master's name, I can't lose in today's duel."

"Then try." Muerha's mouth cracked, and a war-loving smile appeared. His earth qilin bone was covered with a sharp roar, and he wrapped the earth-type spiritual power that was becoming increasingly intense in the air, and directly hit Feng Qing.

The showdown began directly.

Without everyone's preparation.

With Murha taking the lead, everyone outside the field fell into silence and stared at the showdown in front of him, for fear of missing any small details.

The movements between Muerha and Feng Qing finally alarmed Mumuxi and Muliu who had just left.

Mumuxi felt the fluctuations of spiritual power belonging to Muerha. She was walking in the forest immediately changed her face. She turned around and grabbed Mu Liu, and rushed into the crack of the space torn apart by the wooden spiritual power.

Feng Qing, why is he so impulsive that he actually started fighting with Murha!

Will Feng Qing’s thin arms and legs be directly broken by Murha?
Chapter completed!