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Chapter 38 What is strength

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With one star of spiritual fighting spirit, Feng Aoran nodded slightly. It was great to break through the peak of fighting spirit so quickly. It was a pity that she didn't take these strengths into consideration at this time.

With a chuckle, Feng Aoran took a step forward, and then the same green light quickly enveloped Feng Aoran's body. The green light was slightly purple, and above her head were eight bright stars.

The pinnacle of spiritual fighting spirit!

Feng Qingqing couldn't come to her senses. How could she be like this after not seeing each other for a year? She looked at Feng Aoran blankly and was so surprised that she couldn't say a word. Her strength had recovered. Not only that, she was even stronger than before.

's stronger.

"You see, this is called strength." Feng Aoran sneered and already grabbed Feng Qingqing's neck as she spoke. With just a little force, her head would be broken.

"Aoran is so arrogant." A burst of energy shot at Feng Aoran quickly. Feng Aoran quickly retreated, but was still unable to dodge. A wound was cut on the back of his hand, so deep that you could almost see the bones.

The remaining strength of his energy hit the wall behind him, directly breaking a big hole.

So strong, this was Feng Aoran's first reaction.

The person who came was Feng Wuwo, Feng Ye's father. Feng Aoran looked up at him. For the first time, he felt that this kind old man was so scary.

"Father, don't go too far." Feng Ye, who had just been lucky at the same spot, had just broken through the restriction and quickly stood in front of Feng Aoran.

"Ye'er, step back. This matter has nothing to do with you. As long as Feng Aoran hands over the treasures of the Xuanlong Empire, I will let you go, otherwise you will die." Feng Wuwo squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Aoran carefully.

The reason why he regained his strength so quickly must be related to the treasures of the Xuanlong Empire.

"Treasure, what treasure?" Feng Aoran looked at Feng Wuwo. The only thing in Xuanlong Kingdom was probably Margaret, but she would never hand it over.

"Stop pretending to be stupid. Fengliang didn't tell you anything, did he? This old fox hides everything. I got the news with great difficulty. He must have given you something when you left, saying whether it was Xuanlong or not.

Baoding?"

"Ding? I didn't see the tripod, but there was one beast." Feng Aoran looked at Feng Wuwo coldly. This old man had always hidden it very well.

The atmosphere was strange, blood was dripping from the injured hand, and a cold feeling spread from the limbs. Feng Aoran stared at Feng Wuwo's ​​face that turned a little ugly, and he was about to take action, but unfortunately -

Feng Aoran quickly exerted force with both hands and slapped the ground hard. It bounced up quickly with the recoil, and then slapped the wall behind him again. He quickly rushed towards the door of the water prison.

And at the moment when Feng Aoran bounced up, Feng Wuwo suddenly clapped his hand, but it was all in vain.

As the saying goes, if you can't fight, you can still hide!

Feng Aoran rushed out of the water prison in a hurry. She was not heartless, because she was confident enough to ensure that Feng Ye and Margaret could escape. Moreover, even if they were caught, the poison of a tiger would not eat its prey.

Outside the water prison, the sky was a bit gloomier. Originally, the moonlight was hidden between the clouds, and there was still a hazy silhouette. Now there is no trace at all, leaving only large patches of dark clouds, giving the impression that a storm is about to come.
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