Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 101: Feng Qingling, who was unbelievably crushed by 3 strokes, was beaten away
Hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao showed a cold look, and turned to look at Feng Qingling.
Feng Qingling looked at Fengming Qishan Qin with fiery eyes.
The attributes of this piano fit her very well, and it looks like it was tailor-made for her.
Not to mention, it's a rare ancient sage soldier.
The ancient sage soldiers of the piano class are too rare, and they are not just used to cultivate sentiment.
As a weapon against the enemy, the power is very powerful.
So Feng Qingling was moved and couldn't help but speak.
"Oh, so what?" Jun Xiaoyao said playfully.
"One thousand superb **** sources, change your guqin." Feng Qingling said casually.
Some young Tianjiao around took a deep breath.
Deserving to be a descendant of the Primordial Royal Family, he just took out a thousand gems of the gods.
But many people looked at Fengming Qishan in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Compared with the ancient sage soldier guqin, one thousand supernatural sources is definitely not much.
Even, it was a little shabby.
After all, the value of Ancient Saint Soldiers cannot be measured by Peerless Gods.
At least, it also needs Xianyuan to measure.
However, even if Feng Qingling is the noble girl of Wanhuangling Mountain, she would not be able to produce many fairy sources.
Even in the Jun family, Xianyuan is a very rare thing.
"One thousand exquisite sources of God to replace my guqin, my brain is not good, so I will find someone to treat it." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
He hasn't taken the initiative to find trouble with Wanhuang Lingshan, the people of Wanhuang Lingshan dare to pay attention to his guqin.
"Huh? Do you know who I am?" Feng Qingling Liu Meiyixuan.
"I don't care who you are, and I am not interested at all. If you want to die, you can continue to dance in front of me." Jun Xiaoyao said in a light tone.
Hearing this, many young talents stared straight.
Feng Qingling is the noble girl of Wanhuangling Mountain, and her identity and strength are not something ordinary people can provoke.
Even the descendants of the immortal forces, facing Feng Qingling, this attitude is impossible.
"Looking for death, toast and not eat fine wine!" Feng Qingling's beautiful eyes sprayed with red inflammation, she was really angry.
As the noble lady of Wanhuang Lingshan, she always looks up and down wherever she goes, and no one wants to offend her.
In her opinion, she can see this guqin, Jun Xiaoyao should be happy to give it to her.
Feng Qingling shot directly, and the jade hand flicked out, and a series of red runes rose into the air, as if condensed into a phoenix wing.
"Is that...True Phoenix's supernatural power?!"
Many handsome men around stood up, eyes shocked.
The real phoenix supernatural power of Wanhuangling Mountain, and the real dragon super supernatural power of Ancestral Dragon Nest, are both top martial arts supernatural powers in the fairyland.
"No, there is the charm of the true phoenix magic power in it, but it is not the true true phoenix magic power. It should be just an extended Sanshou." Some Tianjiao with a little vision blinked and said.
However, even if it's just Sanshou, from Feng Qingling's hands, it's powerful.
Not to mention, her own cultivation level has also reached the Great Perfection of Returning One.
At this age, with such cultivation level, Feng Qingling is worthy of the identity of the noble lady of Wanhuangling Mountain.
"Master, be careful..." Qin Xuan and Tianqin were both silent.
Seeing the Lyrical Girl paying attention to Jun Xiaoyao so much, the three princes' expressions became even more solemn.
"The noble girl who provokes Wanhuang Lingshan, I don't know how she died..." The third prince said coldly.
And just when this thought came up in his mind.
The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao made a move.
I didn't use any moves, just so simply, with one palm.
Puff!
Jun Xiaoyao took a palm, colliding with Feng Qingling's moves.
With a scalp tingling click.
Feng Qingling's face suddenly turned pale.
Crack!
The jade arm that she flicked out was directly discounted by a terrifying force, and her bones were broken.
She was also shaken back, and finally crashed into a stone pillar.
Fortunately, the entire Xianqiong Building is branded with a defensive array. Otherwise, this time it will be enough to collapse half of the Xianqiong Building.
"How is it possible?" Feng Qingling's red lips were pale as paper.
The divine flames and rays of light all over her body were all shot apart, revealing her true face.
There was a sense of panic on her beautiful snow-white face.
Don't look at her as a woman, with a slender figure and slender bones.
But with a trace of Phoenix blood, her physical strength is far stronger than some human monks who focus on refining.
It is precisely because of this that she is horrified. How can the human body on the opposite side be so terrified?
Is it the same as her, the ancient royal family?
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he once again blasted out with a simple palm.
On this Feng Qingling, he doesn't need to perform any moves, he can suppress it with just one hand.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao raising his palm and clapping again, Feng Qingling gritted his teeth.
The pride of being the royal family made her unable to accept such humiliation.
Feng Qingling's arm is blooming with red clouds and blood is lingering, and her arm bones begin to heal quickly.
"What a powerful body!"
"It is rumored that this Feng Qingling had been baptized in the Phoenix Blood Pond in the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain. His body was astonishing. From this point of view, it is true."
Feng Qingling's state once again surprised a group of people.
It is worthy of being a heir to the immortal tradition. All kinds of methods and cards are far from comparable to ordinary Tianjiao.
"What's the use?" Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent but expressionless.
"Flying Phoenix Claw!"
Feng Qingling turned his palms into claws, and a phoenix claw entwined with red clouds emerged, tearing the air and making the sound of hissing wind.
When this claw goes down, an ordinary one-level Tianjiao will be torn to pieces in an instant.
Jun Xiaoyao squeezed his fist print, directly exploding Feihuang's claws, and Feng Qingling was shocked again, coughing up blood.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are cold, and his right arm is faintly lighted with fairy clouds.
He urged the power of a big Luo fairy bone.
Suddenly, Feng Qingling got a little lump~IndoMTL.com~ A sense of extreme danger rose from her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao is merciless and shocking.
With a single move, Feng Qingling hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon for protecting her body, which was a red gold shield like a phoenix wing closed.
Boom!
It was accompanied by a bang, as if the gods were fighting.
The shield of high rank was torn apart by a bombardment.
Feng Qingling was so scared that his soul flew into the sky, and his phoenix wings shook behind him. He immediately rose into the air, stepped into the car, and fled like flying.
Even a ruthless word is too late to stay.
……
Deadly still.
On the top floor of the entire Xianqiong Building, all Tianjiao Junjie, as if petrified, were stiff.
Feng Qingling, the famous and famous lady of Wanhuangling Mountain, was beaten away by three strokes.
If this news goes out, it will cause a lot of shock.
The Tianqin girl looked at Jun Xiaoyao with brilliant eyes.
Qin Xuan's little mouth is also Zhang Yuan, obviously she didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so strong.
The young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, his face from the beginning of suspicion and jealousy, has now become solemn.
As the Young Master of the Chamber of Commerce, he has a sleek personality and a very shrewd mind. He knows that such a character can never provoke a single point.
The three princes are different.
He was born aloof, and in the Panwu dynasty, he was like a wind and rain.
And now, the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly made his sense of crisis rise sharply.
Looking at Tianqin's attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao again, the third prince is even more upset.
"My son, you haven't responded to the little request of the Lyra girl before?" The Lyra girl said quietly.
What she was referring to, naturally, was talking about love with Jun Xiaoyao all night, no, it was playing the piano.
In those words, there was a hint of coquetry.