Fei Yuwen's axe unleashed a storm. Xian Bocheng, at the center of the storm, felt his robes rustle and his protective shield vibrate.
Xianbo stood in the center of the storm, with a disdainful smile on his angular and handsome face.
The feather fan in his hand moved slightly, and a soft breeze was blown out.
The wind is gentle, just like a young girl smiling sweetly in spring.
The storm was so fierce that it was like a killer from hell slaughtering tens of thousands of people on the battlefield.
Even steel tempered by a hundred times cannot withstand the softness of a finger, and a gentle breeze easily dispels the storm. Xian Bocheng dodged the axe with a slight movement.
In this round, Xianbo wins.
"Grandfather, I will resolve the grudge between me and Senior Xian myself!"
When Lai Siyu's voice sounded, Fei Yuwen was delighted, Xian Bocheng was stunned, and the others cheered.
Just where the feather pierced her chest, Lai Siyu stood there perfectly fine, with nothing wrong with her body, no injuries, no blood.
Fei Yuwen thought of the scene when Lai Siyu fought with the old witch that day, and he understood instantly.
The feather pierced only her shadow.
Well, it’s none of my business anymore!
Is it so hard to earn some performance?
Fei Yuwen stepped aside and made room. In view of his previous outstanding performance, Gu Youcai and others decided to forgive him and took the initiative to stand beside him.
Shen Yunfeng said: "It's safer to stay close to the seniors!"
Fei Yuwen was really happy now. Damn, he was so frustrated these past few days that he almost wanted to kill himself by hitting himself with a piece of tofu.
Xianbo Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed across them. "It seems that I still underestimated you, but this time I will not hold back! Jindan is Jindan, even if you are at the peak of the late Jindan stage. The difference between you and Yuanying is like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon."
After Xian Bocheng finished speaking, the feather fan in his hand flew out, and immediately a rain of snow-white feathers began to fall between heaven and earth.
The onlookers saw Lai Siyu wrapped in endless white feathers like a huge snowball.
But Lai Siyu was trapped in a world where feathers flew apart.
The whole universe, infinite and endless, is made entirely of feathers.
She rushed forward and back, but no matter how far she went, she could not break through this world of feathers.
One after another, the third-grade talismans were thrown out, exploding in one place and burning in another, but feathers would immediately fill in the gaps.
A surge of spiritual energy poured into the sword, and it slashed out fiercely, drawing a perfect arc in the air. The surrounding white feathers dodged and then closed in.
Lai Siyu's knife had no effect at all, just like a fist hitting cotton.
Suddenly, the feathers around her moved and shot towards her like raindrops. A yellow light shone from Lai Siyu's body, and layers of protective spiritual power shields were activated.
Layer upon layer of spiritual power shields were broken by the feathers, and the protective spiritual energy on Lai Siyu's body dimmed piece by piece.
The void around was stirred, and the feathers were densely packed. Lai Siyu had nowhere to hide.
She danced with the broadsword, and the fiery red shadow enveloped her.
The white feather hit the red sword shadow, making a clanging sound.
More than ten feathers broke through Lai Siyu's defense, pierced her body, and left more than ten bloody holes on her body.
Blood flowed out of the blood hole, but was sucked into the air. The white feathers frantically caught the blood beads floating in the void, which gradually turned bright red.
Lai Siyu mobilized her spiritual energy to try to stop the blood from flowing out, but the suction from the void became stronger and stronger, and the blood in her body flowed rapidly into the air without her control.
The white ball gradually turned blood red, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the ball.
Xian Bocheng was waving a feather fan with three missing white feathers in a casual manner, with a cold smile on his face.
Fei Yuwen and the others all changed color. It looked like Lai Siyu hadn't gained any advantage in badminton. She might have been seriously injured at this moment.
Indeed, Lai Siyu's face was pale at the moment. She threw a handful of red fruit into her mouth. Her blood was lost too quickly, and pills and other medicines could not replenish it in time.
Fortunately, she had the Zhu Fruit, otherwise, she might have died from excessive blood loss.
Instead of stopping the bleeding, Lai Siyu, who had taken the Zhu Fruit, slashed again with a knife.
This knife directly drained away half of the spiritual power in Dantian. The violent knife energy swept across the void, and the blood-colored feathers retreated one after another.
A fiery red dragon shadow flew out from the knife and hovered in the blood feather world.
“Ahhh~”
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and everyone's face changed.
The blood-colored sphere exploded instantly, and violent flames burst out from it. Xueyu's world was instantly swallowed up by the dragon fire.
The sky was filled with flames, replaced by feathers. Lai Siyu stood in the sea of fire, holding a flying dragon sword, with a dragon shadow swirling behind him, like a god.
Lai Siyu shook his long sword, and the dragon shadow opened its mouth wide and sucked all the flames in the sky into its mouth.
The dozen or so bloody holes on her body had stopped bleeding, but they still looked horrifying.
In the void, Lai Siyu held a broadsword, looking very heroic. Xianbo Cheng held a jade-faced feather fan, looking very graceful.
Xian Bocheng sneered: "I still underestimated you!"
After he finished speaking, the feather fan suddenly flew out of his hand and transformed into a white army of thousands of horses, which rushed towards Lai Siyu with great momentum.
Lai Siyu also laughed: "You really underestimated me. Now I'll show you my true strength!"
After she finished speaking, the girl shook her wrist and swung the long sword, and the spiritual power in her dantian was instantly sucked away by the long sword.
The giant dragon behind her roared to the sky, and its long sword emitted a dazzling red light.
A vicissitudes of ancient dragon breath shook out, and Xian Bocheng's army trembled immediately.
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