Chapter 91: The protective shield is good, and the Sunrise Fireball spell is amazing!



"Who exactly are you?"

Feng Qiao originally thought that Su Qing was just an ordinary female cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, but he did not expect that this female cultivator would casually take out so many Thunder Spirit Talismans.

Although the talismans are not of a high grade, even disciples of major sects might not be able to produce thousands of these Thunder Spirit Talismans.

"Su Qing!"

Feng Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been invited by Ye Qingshan, so he naturally knew that the Su family was so arrogant now, and even destroyed the Ling family, because a concubine's daughter of the Su family had joined the Xuanling Sect. This concubine's daughter's name was Su Qing.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing appeared in front of him today.

"Hahaha, so it's that illegitimate daughter of the Su family who joined the outer sect of the Xuanling Sect!" Feng Qiao laughed loudly.

When Feng Qiao heard Ye Qingshan talk about how remarkable Su Qing was, he thought that Su Qing was at least an inner disciple of the Xuanling Sect. When he heard that she was just an outer disciple, Feng Qiao was full of disdain.

Now that we see Su Qing in person, although she has more talismans, her cultivation level is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining!

Feng Qiao never took a cultivator who hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage seriously.

"Hmph, so what if you've joined the Xuanling Sect, one of the five great sects? You're just an outer disciple who can't even be considered respectable! I heard you only have the aptitude of three spiritual roots? Only a small, ignorant sect like the Su family would take someone as insignificant as you seriously!" Feng Qiao said coldly.

"So what if you have a lot of talismans? I'm not some stupid person who'll just stand there and let you blast me!"

As Feng Qiao spoke, he took out a magical artifact from his storage space. It was a defensive artifact, and with a wave of his hand, water ripples appeared in the air.

Su Qing's gaze darkened.

A water-attribute protective shield?

"Come on! No matter how many first or second-grade offensive talismans you have, they can't break through this protective shield! I established my foundation fifty years ago. Back then, not to mention you, your parents probably hadn't even been born yet. You think you can fight me? You're still too green." Feng Qiao sneered.

"The protective shield is great!" Su Qing praised.

Feng Qiao was extremely pleased with himself.

Then, Su Qing added, "I'm going to break it!"

As she spoke, Su Qing threw out all the Thunder Spirit Talismans in her hand.

In an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, and purple lightning occasionally escaped from the dark clouds. However, there were also occasional glimpses of blue flames within them.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, Mingyan sadly looked up.

Just now, Su Qing plucked a tuft of his hair, a total of seven or eight strands.

Mingyan felt that if Su Qing continued to pull his hair like that, he would soon become bald.

I don't want to become a bald flame!!!

"Su Qing, you can forget about pulling my hair again!" Ming Yan couldn't help but stand up and shout.

Su Qing had no interest in the raging fire in her sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Ming Yan's hair had turned into blue fire, igniting the entire stack of talismans.

"A bolt of purple lightning strikes! I wonder if your protective shield can withstand it!"

Su Qing pointed her Snowfall Sword into the air, and a three-meter-thick bolt of purple lightning pierced through the dark clouds, heading towards Feng Qiao.

Feng Qiao's expression changed drastically!

"No, that's impossible!"

It was true that there were thousands of Thunder Spirit Talismans, and he admitted that these thousands of Thunder Spirit Talismans were extremely powerful, but who could detonate all of them at once?

Su Qing is capable!

With the divine sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator and the aid of the Netherflame Heavenly Fire, detonating a thousand Thunder Spirit Talismans was nothing; even tens of thousands would be a piece of cake.

"boom!"

A bolt of purple lightning struck down, slamming heavily into Feng Qiao's protective shield.

The protective shield was instantly blasted into ripples, and then a large dent was formed, which Feng Qiao held firmly.

The water-attribute protective shield was also conductive. Feng Qiao felt currents running through his arms and throughout his body, finally surging out from the soles of his feet. He trembled as if he were having a seizure.

Ye Qingqing, who was lying on the bed unable to move, was completely dumbfounded.

She and Su Qing have known each other since childhood and have always been best friends. Su Qing has only been a disciple of the Xuanling Sect for a short time, yet she already possesses such strength.

Envy began to appear in Ye Qingqing's eyes, which were originally full of worry.

Finally, Feng Qiao's water-attribute shield shattered with a loud bang.

Water splashed everywhere, and Feng Qiao was blasted back two steps by the purple lightning. He struggled to resist, his feet sinking deep into the ground. Even so, the purple lightning did not dissipate.

These are over a thousand Thunder Spirit Talismans.

"You're quite the tough one!"

Seeing Feng Qiao like this, Su Qing realized that he was a tough guy.

Feng Qiao reached the Foundation Establishment stage at the age of thirty and has accumulated a considerable amount of treasures and combat experience over the past fifty years.

"drink!"

Feng Qiao roared and spat out a breath of turbid air, which landed on the purple lightning, causing the purple light to dim instantly.

"Destroy!"

As the last glimmer of purple lightning faded, Feng Qiao glared at Su Qing with a cold expression.

"As expected of a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, even as an outer disciple, you have some skill! However, that's all for now."

As he spoke, Feng Qiao held the Xuan Tie sword horizontally and muttered incantations.

"The sun rises majestically in the east, sweeping away all misfortune and the fires of the Kouye Mountains."

Spell?

Su Qing's expression turned solemn. She hadn't expected that Feng Qiao, a mere mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, would know incantations.

"Fire!"

Feng Qiao's aptitude is quite good, with dual spiritual roots of fire and water attributes.

Back then, he almost joined a major sect, but unfortunately, his spiritual roots of water and fire were incompatible. Even if he had joined a sect, he wouldn't have been valued. He acted impulsively and joined a small sect, but it wasn't easy to survive there either. To seize resources, fellow disciples ostracized and killed each other, which was very dangerous. Later, he even betrayed his sect and became a rogue cultivator.

A spell is essentially a kind of summoning technique.

The roof had already been blown off during the battle. Now, a huge fireball suddenly appeared in the dark night, as dazzling as the sun, and it hurtled towards where Su Qing was!

“Little girl, you just treated me with purple lightning, so I’ll give you a fireball as bright as the sun!” Feng Qiao said, his clothes fluttering without wind, giving him a somewhat otherworldly air.

Su Qing squinted and looked up at the sky.

The fireball in the sky gradually approached and grew enormous.

But she remained completely calm.

"It's just ordinary fire. No matter how big it is, what's the use!"

In Su Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, the phantom of a giant hand appeared, and that hand grabbed Ming Yan, who was still cursing Su Qing for being unreasonable.

"Hey, what are you doing! Don't pull my hair!" Mingyan screamed as she was pulled out by the large hand.

When the Netherflame appeared in Su Qing's hand, the blue light was not dazzling, and even somewhat dim, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.

But as Su Qing raised her hand, the blue flame grew brighter and brighter.

Finally, the blue light shone brightly, its brilliance many times brighter than the fireball about to fall from the sky!

"How about I give you this as compensation?" Su Qing said, tossing the Netherflame in her hand into the air.

The Netherflame was then thrown away.

"Ah!!" Mingyan's scream echoed through the sky.

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