The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

"Four versus two! Bullying the minority with more, it's interesting!"

"It's not just that the more people are bullying the less people, look at that woman's strength in the middle stage of the Human Spiritual Realm."

"It's true that a master of arts is so bold. He dares to come to Beizhou City even in the middle stage of human spirit realm."

"Perhaps they have some trump card to protect themselves?"

As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes flashed with passion and greed.

In Beizhou, they like this kind of fat sheep the most.

Feng Yanyuan naturally noticed the movement nearby, and her eyes darkened slightly. It seemed that she not only wanted to defeat the people in front of her, but she also wanted to scare the monkeys, otherwise people and ghosts would come to her door, causing great annoyance.

Thinking clearly in her mind, she suddenly put away her sword and closed her eyes.

"What does she mean by that? She knew she couldn't beat her, so she accepted her fate?"

"Is this just waiting to die?"

While everyone was talking about it, Liu Feibai felt that it was so simple, and arrogant people would not give up easily.

Suddenly, with Feng Yanyuan as the center, all the spiritual energy around her was sucked in by her, causing a strong wind.

Her robes squeaked, and the giant sword behind her also squeaked.

Fengyan Yuan's black hair was flying, her hands were spread wide, and a violent force rose from her chest and moved with her hands.

"Wind and Cloud Kill——"

The wind whipped around him with violent force, causing his face to hurt. Many people watching felt heat on their face, and when they raised their hands, they saw scarlet blood.

Everyone looked at Feng Yanyuan, what kind of magical skill is this?

The people on the periphery were shocked, but how could Liu Feibai, who was at the center of the whirlpool, fare better?

He felt that all directions were locked by the spiritual power of the wind attribute.

It's airtight. The wind has always been pervasive, but now it's better.

"Kill--" Feng Yanyuan raised her red lips, and with her as the center, violent power swept over her.

Boom——

A huge explosion sounded, and people who were closer hurriedly avoided it, but they were still affected.

But luckily, I escaped quickly and wasn't hurt.

In the terms of the world of immortality, this is a magic technique, and in the terms of Qianyuan Continent, it is a type of spiritual skill.

Feng Yanyuan's eyes flashed with something strange. Looking at Liu Feibai who was a little embarrassed, she raised her hand again.

Liu Feibai's pupils shrank, and he began to feel fear in his heart.

At the same time, he felt ridiculous that one day he would be forced to this point by someone with lower strength than himself.

"Don't be proud." He gritted his teeth and continued to gather strength.

"Pfft!" Before Feng Yanyuan could speak, she suddenly noticed Mu Jingchen vomiting blood not far away.

Her eyes narrowed.

The three that Mu Jingchen faced were all in the late stage of the Xuanling realm. He was one against three, and the pressure was great.

Feng Yanyuan stared at Liu Feibai with cold eyes.

She wanted a quick victory.

When Liu Feibai saw the look in her eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The next moment, hiss~

There was a sudden pain in his consciousness, and then his mind went blank, unable to react at all.

That's it! Feng Yanyuan used the Divine Soul Art, and when Liu Feibai was hit, she threw out her concentrated attack again, "Fengyun Ultimate Kill, kill me!"

This time the power seems to be even more violent!

Boom——

Liu Feibai came back to his senses, his pupils kept dilating. He subconsciously defended, but it was too late. Feng Yanyuan's attack was already in front of him. Liu Feibai's eyes widened and he took the attack forcefully.

The violent attack force landed on his chest, and he instantly flew backwards, flying far away before hitting the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"Pfft!" Then he couldn't hold it back and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

His face was pale.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Yanyuan, only to find that Feng Yanyuan didn't even look at him and had already joined the battlefield nearby.

Mu Jingchen looked at Feng Yanyuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes startled.

"Feng Yun kills, kill -" Feng Yanyuan concentrated her attack for a very short time, almost only a moment.

The three people on the other side were startled.

At this moment, Feng Yanyuan's attack was already in front of them.

Meanwhile, a second attack followed.