I take the system through Dou Po

Chapter 595 Feng Qing’er’s Power

"Liuhehe Youchi...Liuhe Fire!" He shouted in his heart, and a flame gathered in front of the ruler. As Xiao Yan waved the ruler, the light of the ruler mixed with the flames, and instantly spread around.

The majestic energy surged in, and the green light fell heavily on them. The hot temperature of the flame made the space tremble.

A huge energy storm spread completely from the center of Xiao Yan's position, knocking all three people around him away.

In the audience, seeing such an astonishing scene, many people had their eyes widened, fearing that they would miss the wonderful scene if they blinked.

As for Feng Qing'er, Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan, the battle has already begun.

Tang Ying held a sharp sword in his hand. With a twist of the long sword, countless sword energy came out of thin air.

"Nine-turn Heavenly Fighting Sword! Fall!"

With a low cry, a long river of sword energy fell down, and rushed out towards Feng Qing'er, making the world tremble slightly.

Mu Qingluan didn't show any signs of weakness, and gently danced her palms, creating countless strong winds.

"Jifengxuansha!"

With a loud shout, a huge storm swept out.

Facing the two people's joint attack, Feng Qing'er could not see any fluctuations on her face. She formed a mysterious hand seal with one hand, and wind and thunder swept out. A huge storm appeared with her as the center, and her eyes turned blue.

The color of silver, thunder shines in the huge storm.

The river of sword energy was swept into the storm, and Mu Qingluan's storm followed closely behind, crashing into it together.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed. As soon as the three people took action, they used all their strength. Wind, thunder, and sword energy were rolled together, and a huge storm appeared in the sky.

Then after a stalemate for a few breaths, it quickly died out.

The strong wind blew past them, and the whistling sound continued. Mu Qingluan and Tang Ying both had a look of solemnity on their faces, but Feng Qing'er remained calm. She didn't even move, and the next two days were like this.

human attack.

"Sure enough, you have broken through the Douzong." Mu Qingluan looked at Feng Qing'er's rather solemn opening. If Feng Qing'er before had the possibility of fighting, then Feng Qing'er after the breakthrough would undoubtedly

He already has the strength to crush her.

The three of them are not acquaintances, but this is not the first time they have fought against each other. Each of them has some understanding of the other's methods. Regardless of whether they are of the same level, the three of them have the possibility of fighting one on one. But once someone breaks through the Douzong, that Douzong will

The huge gap between him and Dou Huang is enough for both of them to work together to make up for it.

"It doesn't make much difference whether there is a breakthrough or not. Come on! End the battle quickly." Feng Qing'er looked at the two people calmly, without a trace of ripples in her tone. Perhaps, in her heart, these two people were originally meant to be together.

She should be defeated.

"So crazy!" Tang Ying looked displeased. He could accept failure, but Feng Qing'er's behavior was too disrespectful of the two of them. He looked at Mu Qingluan and said, "Let's attack with all our strength!

Even if you lose, you still have to leave some mark on her."

"Understood!" Mu Qingluan nodded.

Then, the aura of the two people rose rapidly. Soon, they had broken through the current limit and reached the level of half-step Dou Zong. This... is the real strength of the two people. The blow just now was just a test.

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"Have you used all your strength? But what can this change?" Feng Qing'er murmured, and immediately Douzong's momentum was vented, his hand seals moved, and the power of wind and thunder surged.

"Wind and Thunder Finger!"

When one finger fell, the wind and thunder surged, which was far less powerful than the previous one. However, the finger that was close to the wind and thunder was even more intense and powerful.

"Heavenly Sword Art!"

"The storm is strong!"

Three shouts fell almost at the same time, and between heaven and earth, a giant sword several feet tall suddenly appeared. The giant sword was extremely staring, and even the special lines on the sword could be seen clearly.

The wind was originally invisible, but the invisible wind became tangible under the gathering of Mu Qingluan. Countless strong winds condensed into a wind gang several feet wide, staring at it incomparably, quiet, but dangerous.

The power of an attack is not always determined by its size, but its large size can also highlight the power of the three people's fighting skills to a certain extent.

Feng Lei moved and his finger fell. Tang Ying stabbed out with a sword. Feng Lei's big finger was on the tip of the sword. The two were in a stalemate, and Mu Qingluan's violent wind blast shot out and went straight to Feng Qing'er's body.

Looking at the huge Feng Gang, Feng Qing'er also felt a slight fluctuation on her face. Red silk satin burst out from her body. In an instant, the originally ordinary-sized silk satin turned into a red line that covered the sky and the sun.

The barrier blocked the huge wind gang.

Looking at the Feng Gang that was blocked by the red barrier, Tang Ying gritted his teeth and pushed the sword forward. Finally, it was as if the energy in the huge wind and thunder finger could no longer be stabilized. After the thunder flashed, it completely exploded, and the big sword

If you get caught in the wind and thunder, don't tear it into pieces.

Tang Ying quickly retreated, but was still concentrated by a blast of wind and thunder. After retreating several hundred meters, he stopped. The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. Tang Ying's face was slightly solemn. Feng Qing'er was more powerful than he believed.

"If that's the case! Let's do it!" The long sword condensed and countless energy from heaven and earth began to move towards him, and the sword energy gradually solidified and floated around him.

The Wind and Thunder Finger erupted, and in the sky, violent wind and thunder kept flashing. Perhaps it was the chain reaction caused by the shattering of the Wind and Thunder Finger, and the red energy wall suddenly reappeared.

"Opportunity!" Mu Qingluan accurately seized this opportunity and pushed forward with both palms.

Feng Qing'er's power of wind and thunder is very strong, but in terms of the power of wind alone, she is no weaker than Feng Qing'er. After all, she is a disciple of Lord Feng!

Feng Qing'er frowned. In order not to be involved in the storm, she had to retreat.

But as she retreated, her defense was also affected, the red barrier shattered, and the huge wind agitation came straight towards her.

Feng Qing'er raised her hand and pushed out a palm, and the power of countless wind and thunder surged, trying to destroy the wind gang, but she thought her own strength was too strong.

Feng Gang passed through layers of wind and thunder blockades, and finally reached directly in front of her. Finally, he was blocked by the power of wind and thunder in front of her, and completely broke out. A huge storm completely exploded in the sky.

Seeing this scene, there was no surprise on Venerable Lei's face. Venerable Xiang Feng said with a clear smile: "Mu Qingluan is indeed deeply influenced by Venerable Feng. Her control of the wind-attributed fighting spirit may be difficult for her to control."

Better than Qing'er."

In this regard, Master Feng did not deny it, and said calmly: "It's okay, but compared to Fenglei's fused fighting spirit, it's still far behind, and the distance between Douzong and Douhuang is,

It’s not that easy to cross.”

Suddenly, Venerable Lei looked at Tang Ying and said in slight surprise: "Venerable Sword, I didn't expect you to even teach him this."

Hearing this, Master Jian also smiled and said: "This boy has only learned a few superficial things. He is just an axe. If he fights against a noble disciple by himself, he may not even have a chance to use it. He is just using tricks."

Although what Master Jian said was somewhat modest, in a certain sense, he was not lying. A layman would watch the fun, while an expert would watch the door. Tang Ying now has thousands of sharp swords condensed and completed. Judging from his appearance,

This fighting skill has not yet been condensed. This fighting skill may be really strong when activated, but Tang Ying is obviously not yet proficient in it, and his speed is a bit slower. If Mu Qingluan is not there, Feng Qing'er may not be able to do it at all.

He won't be given time to display this fighting skill.

Seeing Feng Qing'er being involved in the storm, Mu Qingluan looked solemn. She didn't believe that Feng Qing'er would be dealt with so easily. She looked at Tang Ying and gritted her teeth when she saw that he was still using his fighting skills.

"Qingluan Dharma Statue! Rise in the wind, Wanhua Wind Spirit Technique, rise!"

With a low cry, a huge green beast shadow condensed behind her, and a strong wind swept in, covering the giant beast with feathers.

After finally gaining an advantage, she would not give up so easily. However, the move she was launching now was obviously an extremely high-level fighting skill. Therefore, Mu Qingluan's face quickly turned pale.

At this moment, a cold voice appeared between heaven and earth.

"You are indeed good, but the gap between us is far greater than you think."

In the audience, when everyone saw Feng Qing'er suddenly appearing outside the storm without any damage, everyone was excited.

"It's Miss Feng. She actually blocked the attacks of Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan so easily. It's amazing."

Hearing this voice, Mu Qingluan and Tang Ying's expressions changed drastically, but at this moment, they no longer had any extra energy to speak.

Feng Qing'er waved her hand gently, and saw that the broken colored forging just now returned to her side little by little. With the movement of her handprints, the colored silk of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion suddenly condensed together, and a colorful phoenix several feet big appeared between heaven and earth.

Appear suddenly.

"Cai Feng...knot!"

"Wind and Thunder Festival!" A drop of bright red blood fell on the head of the colorful phoenix, and the colorful phoenix screamed, just like a real phoenix, waving its wings, countless wind and thunder powers surged.

"With one finger, I will defeat you two!"

"Wind Killing Finger!"

With a low shout, a ball of energy condensed rapidly in Caifeng's mouth, and then, as Caifeng flapped its wings, it exploded towards Tang Ying.

The colorful phoenix, on the other hand, waved its wings and attacked Mu Qingluan brazenly.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue...!" A sharp shout rang out from the sky and the earth.

Under Tang Ying's command, countless sharp swords condensed into a river of swords, burst out, and smashed into the ten-foot-long colorful edge.

Ding ding ding ding…!

The sound of gold and iron colliding continued to be heard, and countless sharp swords were destroyed in an instant. Tang Ying was unwilling to give up, and used the sword technique. Countless long swords once again bloomed with more brilliant light, but even so, they still could not resist the colorful edge.

In the process of countless swords being destroyed, the power of the colorful edge has been reduced a lot, but it is still enough to pass through the remaining swords and reach Tang Yingsheng.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Tang Ying's mouth. Looking at Caimang, who was approaching quickly, his eyes were full of disappointment.

And when the colorful light was less than ten meters away from him, an old man suddenly appeared in front of him. The old man waved his hand gently, and the colorful light disappeared in the void without even making a sound.

Fighting against the strong is so terrifying.

(End of chapter)