Watch me rush up and take her down in a second!
Feng Qingcheng remained unmoved, her expression seemingly mocking.
"First……"
Mo Xie hadn't even used her first sword strike yet.
call out!
Then Feng Qingcheng waved her sleeve, and a huge phantom of wind wings swept out, "Demon Phoenix Feather!"
A powerful aura locked onto Moye.
"not good!"
Mo Xie quickly switched from offense to defense, holding the Annihilation Sword horizontally in front of her.
Thump!
He felt a tremendous force strike him and was sent flying backward.
Sizzle!
The sword tip slid across the ground, bursting into dazzling sparks.
Moye managed to stop her retreating momentum.
He stared at Feng Qingcheng with some astonishment in his eyes, "Is this a fragile mage?"
Feng Qingcheng said calmly, "Young Master Moye, are you alright?"
"A man can't say no!"
Mo Xie wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and leaped up again with her sword.
"A ghostly shadow!"
His movements were incredibly fast—to the audience, he was almost like a blur.
After charging in and getting close,
Mo Xie dodged Feng Qingcheng's phoenix feather with a quick movement.
"Nine Swords of Annihilation!"
They didn't give Feng Qingcheng a chance to react at all.
"First move!"
"Second move!"
"..."
The sword strike, imbued with the aura of death, flashed with lightning speed!
Feng Qingcheng's expression finally became slightly serious, and she gracefully retreated under Mo Xie's reckless fighting style.
Hmm...that's right, she still maintains her composure.
at the same time,
A golden phoenix feather had appeared in her hand without her noticing.
Clang!
Clang!
She gripped the phoenix feather, sharp as a sword, and struck left and right, parrying Mo Xie's sword moves one by one.
"The Ninth Sword!"
The combined power of the eight swords converged here, and Mo Xie swept his sword across!
"Yin Yang Demon Sword - Female Yin Sword Technique!"
Feng Qingcheng waved her phoenix feather and blocked Mo Xie's sword with one hand.
boom!
The sword energies of the two sides clashed, producing a deep, resonant sword sound.
Over here, Mo Xie's black robes and black hair were dancing wildly;
Over there, Feng Qingcheng's phoenix skirt swayed slightly.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly slammed out her other hand, shouting, "Demon Phoenix Feather!"
"Oh no!" Mo Xie exclaimed in alarm.
He was well aware of the power of this attack. If he were hit without any defense, it wouldn't be a minor injury that would end up!
But when two swords clash, it's not so easy to stop.
Mo Xie made a quick decision, discarding her sword and retreating.
As Mo Xie rolled and landed, a sword wound appeared on his chest.
Without the demonic sword to block it, the remaining power of the phoenix feather landed directly on his chest.
Fortunately
The mysterious technique called 'Demon Phoenix Feather' was dodged.
Without your weapon, you have lost.
Feng Qingcheng held the demonic sword and said calmly.
As far as she knew, Moye's most powerful moves were all related to her weapon.
"Oh, really?"
Mo Xie clutched her chest, panting.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and her fair fingers gripping the demon sword tightened slightly.
She was confident that she could restrain the demonic sword!
But,
With a slight gesture, Mo Xie's demonic sword vanished from her hand.
Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly.
Mo Xie snapped his fingers, and the demonic sword floated up beside him again. "How about it?"
Feng Qingcheng nodded slightly. "That's interesting."
"Really? Then let me show you something even more interesting!"
Mo Xie grabbed the longsword and leaped into the air.
Feng Qingcheng stood with her hands behind her back, looking at him with her cold, disdainful phoenix eyes.
"Demon God Pass—Mysterious Demon Pass, open!"
Mo Xie shouted in his heart, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body!
He knew he had to resort to this trump card.
Because the moves that were just enough to fight Tiger Power and the others to a draw had now failed to even test the woman's true strength!
Looking at Mo Xie, whose entire body exuded a chilling and terrifying demonic aura...
Feng Qingcheng's usually cold and calm expression finally froze slightly.
Mo Xie swung her sword horizontally, unleashing the "Nine Annihilation Swords!"
Under Mo Xie's overwhelming power, Feng Qingcheng barely managed to defend herself with her Wind Feather and was forced to retreat repeatedly.
She retreated, he chased!
"You said you're a bit hard to get, so I'll give you two hammer blows..."
Mo Xie fought even more fiercely.
"Demon Palm!"
"Shadow Assassination Technique!"
"Spanning across the eight directions!"
"..."
There's no other way; the Demon God's Gate only lasts for about half an incense stick's time, so we have to fight it head-on!
Feng Qingcheng's phoenix dress was slightly disheveled, and she barely managed to hold it together.
However, her phoenix eyes grew even brighter, like a horse connoisseur finding a fine steed, becoming increasingly satisfied with Mo Xie.
But at that moment,
She felt a chill on her face as her veil shattered on the ground.
A chorus of exclamations of amazement erupted from the audience.
"Is this what Feng Qingcheng looks like? She's so beautiful!"
"Truly worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the demonic path!"
"..."
"Don't look! Don't look!"
Feng Qingcheng's group of sycophants drooled and shouted loudly.
After Mo Xie lifted the veil with her sword, she sneered, "Hehehe... To be so beautiful and yet hide it is a complete waste!"
The woman was stunningly beautiful, with a high nose bridge and haughty phoenix eyes, exuding a queenly aura.
She is truly the ultimate example of a mature and queenly face!
Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned icy cold in an instant, her face filled with deep disgust. "How dare you, a lowly man, look at my face?"
"So what if I look?"
While Mo Xie launched a fierce attack, he said in a cheeky tone... "Hmm, to disrupt her mindset."
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