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"If a fan falls off, it will not smash its own foot.

But the red dragon spear will, because it doesn't have intelligence. "

The emotionless voice slowly sounded from behind him and then disappeared into the wind.

Yang Shengwen busied himself with the ground.

He stumbled and regained his balance.

He looked at his arms, the many wounds on his body, and the edge of the training field two feet in front of him.

With a pale face, he was on the verge of vomiting blood.

Feng Yi stood at the place where she entered the arena.

Carefully examining the fan in his hand, he whispered:

"A good battle weapon is indeed priceless."

"I will kill you!"

Suddenly, Yang Shengwen was like a bull fighting with red eyes.

He couldn't even be bothered with the wounds on his body.

Fresh blood splattered everywhere as they quickly pounced over.

It smashed towards Feng Yi again!

This was simply too embarrassing. She was actually defeated by a piece of trash!

AHH!

"I — will — kill — you!"

Uh!

Feng Yi was stunned.

Why do you have to kill people?

They don't have any deep grudges, do they?

Isn't it normal to be injured in a duel?

Could it be that he, Yang Shengwen, was the only one allowed to hurt others and not allow others to hurt her?

If you want to die, feel free to do so!

"Hu!"

A sharp gust of wind from the punch struck over, pressing Feng Yi's clothes into a light green wave!

In her eyes, Yang Shengwen's face was enlarged.

It was with a kind of twisted hatred, as if he really wanted to kill her.

The corner of Feng Yi's mouth slightly curled up, forming a cold and emotionless arc.

The one star silver rank violet-gold fan in his hand flashed, and his body retreated a few steps.

Her pink lips slightly opened as she faintly said:

"I will only take one step. On account of you and me being cousins, I will only remind you once."

A purple golden light flashed.

A sharp beam of light appeared in front of Feng Yi.

It was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut off the last bit of their relationship.

Yang Shengwen stopped in his tracks, stared at Feng Yi's calm little face and laughed coldly:

"Ha, you, let me take a step. What a joke!"

"In addition to constantly relying on external forces,

Did he have any real ability?

Trash, do you think that your grandfather's violet-gold fan can protect you forever?

If you have the guts, put down the violet-gold fan and fight me.

If I lose, from now on, I will take a detour around you.

No, I saw you two take a detour. "

Feng Yi waved her fan.

A breeze blows away one's bullshit so as not to dirty the air;

The curve of her lips slowly widened. Feng Yi shook her head and said softly:

"To accept your challenge,

I let you have it once.

Everyone from Yang Family is good in close combat, but it's useless against me.

You don't have to worry about where I come from.

Just admit defeat and I'll let you go.

Otherwise, I will use this grandpa's violet-gold fan to beat you to the ground. "

Showing off all its sharpness …

The coldness in Feng Yi's eyes made people shiver.

It doesn't matter what strength one has when facing an enemy.

Only a pedant cares about cowards.

Feng Yi described himself and Yang Shengwen as not friends, but from a certain perspective, they were still enemies.

Then why did she want to be a fool?

Putting aside the relationship with the Yang Family, she was more willing to go up and slap Yang Shengwen!

After Yang Shengwen's plan failed, he turned around and picked up the red dragon spear, preparing to fight with Feng Yi again.

His injured foot was actually holding back.

Proud to the extreme!

He was brave to the extreme!

Glancing at Feng Yi, Yang Shengwen coldly snorted and said:

"If it's useless, then it's useless. If it's useless, then it's useless."

I only know how to use my grandfather as a shield! "

Before he could finish his sentence …

Feng Yi waved her hands twice.

The dense gold element immediately formed a purplish-golden sharp blade.

It struck towards the vital parts on Yang Shengwen's back!

In this world, there were some people who were unscrupulous and despicable!

Feng Yi's heavenly soul was barely able to control the purple gold sword for the time being, this move was completely out of everyone's expectations!

Seeing that Yang Shengwen was actually preparing for battle skills with his sharp blades,

Feng Yi immediately gave her two more!

"AHH!"

"AHH!"

Yang Shengwen had suffered countless of blows in a row.

Carrying the red dragon spear, he quickly retreated.

He was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell what he looked like.

The whole of training field was also blooming with fresh blood.

But not a single drop was Feng Yi's;

Everyone was flabbergasted.

Although the violet-gold fan was powerful, how could Yang Shengwen lose to such a trash?

It did not seem like he had used his true power at all!

Furthermore, Feng Yi was actually so heartless.

Wouldn't it be fine if he injured Yang Shengwen and kicked her out?

Why does it feel like I'm being chopped into pieces?!

Uh, this couldn't be entirely Feng Yi's fault.

If it hurt, why didn't Yang Shengwen himself leave the stage?

"Cheng, get down!

Feng Yi, you are going too far! "

Suddenly, a loud shout echoed throughout the venue!

A dark grey figure swept past the spectators and stood between Yang Shengwen and himself.

They had protected Yang Shengwen.

Only then did he continue to scold Feng Yi furiously.

"You're a fifteen-year-old child,

Why is it so cruel?

I wonder what kind of rubbish the Wang Family is.

They will bring up a wild and uneducated girl like you!

Don't think that just because everyone treats you like trash,

Don't say that this is the Yang Family, not the Wang Family.

"Even if we give you a hand here, you will still suffer a lot when you go out in the future!"

Uh!

Feng Yi scratched her head, looking at the other party with deep respect.

A man with small triangular eyes and a slightly short stature was standing in front of the group.

The curve of her lips slightly changed into a hint of ridicule as she softly said:

"Cruel?

If she wants to kill me, isn't that cruel?

Third Uncle, the entire Zitan County knows that you're protective of the weak, why do you take it out to show it to the public?

If I am complacent, I will kill her with a single slash, as she wishes. "

She raised her fan steadily with her small hand.

Feng Yi began to wrap the soul power more tightly around it.

As she was communicating with the violet-gold fan, she suddenly realized …

artifact spirit s were young and weak, but they had an extremely strong killing intent … …

However, how could she control the artifact spirit s so smoothly?

Maybe it was my grandpa who helped me suppress the artifact spirit, maybe it wasn't …

Feng Yi decided to further strengthen her control over the violet-gold fan.

The fan was pointed at the third brother of the Yang Family, Yang Lingxiang.

The indifference in her eyes was real.

Yang Lingxiang actually took a step back due to the pressure in Feng Yi's eyes.

His eyes stared vigilantly at the violet-gold fan.

Seeing the purple golden light become brighter and brighter on the violet-gold fan, his entire body started to tremble.

Many years ago, he personally saw his Eldest Uncle use this violet-gold fan to kill someone. That scene …

Seeing this scene,

Behind him, Yang Shengwen was going crazy, he could not care less about the injuries all over his body.

Pointing at Feng Yi, she screamed in shock:

"Father, kill her and avenge me!

The bastard of the Wang Family!

Yang Family treats you too well, do you really think that … "

"Shua!"

Feng Yi's small hand quickly slashed downwards, and the purple golden light separated from the violet-gold fan.

With lightning speed, he rushed towards Yang Shengwen and his father!

The beautiful and dangerous purple gold color swiped resolutely towards the neck of Yang Shengwen and his father.

They did not dare to move under the immense pressure;

The sound of wind breaking carried a purple spark, alluring and cruel!

"Ai, girl!"

With that, Yang Yongyuan appeared in front of Feng Yi in a flash.

Pointing at the violet-gold fan, he flicked his finger and the two streaks of light immediately flew back.

In the end, it shattered on Yang Yongyuan's fingertips.

"AHH!" Uncle, this wild girl …

Picking up a life,

Yang Lingxiang couldn't care less about the cold sweat on her forehead.

Pointing at Feng Yi, she immediately jumped:

'This girl is too despicable! '

He actually dared to kill him.

She was so uncultured that people wished they could just slap her to death!

"Shut up!

Why didn't you say so at the beginning of the battle if there was a problem?

How can you be so shameless just because you lost a fight, don't you have any sense of propriety?!

Cheng, you lost a complete mess in ten moves, and you still dare to have the intent to kill?

Right now, I will plunder your red dragon spear and punish you to reflect on it for a year!

"Lingxiang, you failed to protect your daughter enough …"