Chapter 40

"Young master, I also want to try." Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao and says with some expectation.

Jiang Hao nodded and looked at Feng Yaoyao. He said seriously, "be careful. If you can't fight, you will admit defeat."

Feng Yaoyao smiles and nods, and then jumps directly onto the rookie arena, with a look of indifference around her.

She wants to challenge a person, a person who has just been promoted to a disciple in the outer courtyard!

"Zhu Ziyu, come up and fight!" Feng Yaoyao stands on the rookie arena with a trace of indifference in her eyes.

Zhu Ziyu, who is at the back of the crowd, nestles in Liu Feng's chest. Hearing Feng Yaoyao's challenge, Zhu Ziyu frowns and looks at Liu Feng with some doubts.

She has only been promoted to the outer hospital for a month. Usually, in addition to being with Liu Feng, she seldom makes an appearance in the public. But now, Feng Yaoyao challenges her in public.

Liu Feng shook his head, looked at Feng Yaoyao, who had never seen him before, and said, "she may also be a new disciple. I have never seen her in the outer courtyard."

"Zhu Ziyu, dare to fight!" Feng Yaoyao's voice raised a few points, looking around with a gloomy look.

Zhu Ziyu seemed to be timid. She did not dare to fight.

"Ziyu, go ahead. She may not be your opponent. You are a genius." Liu Feng looked at Zhu Ziyu and said with a smile.

Zhu Ziyu nodded. She didn't want to compete for the position in the rookie list. However, Feng Yaoyao's challenge let her know that in the courtyard, only strength is the best voice.

Zhu Ziyu walked slowly onto the challenge arena with a trace of cold in her eyes.

"Zhu Ziyu, please give me your advice." Standing in front of Zhu ziyao road.

Feng Yaoyao looked at Zhu Ziyu with no emotion in her eyes. She just said slowly, "I'm not your younger martial sister. You don't deserve it!"

Feng Yaoyao looked at Zhu Ziyu with disdain and said calmly, "I am Jiang Zhen's disciple. Jiang Hao is my elder martial brother. I can only be his younger martial sister."

Zhu Ziyu looks at Feng Yaoyao with a trace of surprise in her eyes, but she doesn't feel worried because Feng Yaoyao is Jiang Zhen's disciple.

What is there to worry about a disciple who has disappeared for more than ten years?

"Then, please give me your advice." Zhu Ziyu looked at Feng Yaoyao and said with a smile.

Feng Yaoyao did not have any spare words. She untied the whip on her waist, and then pulled it away from her.

Without mercy, Feng Yaoyao attacked Zhu Ziyu with his whip.

Zhu Ziyu looked at the long whip that fell towards her. She pinched a magic formula in her hands, and saw a spirit power sword condensed.

The essence of spiritual power, which requires a very strong control over spiritual power, can be achieved, but now Zhu Ziyu can do it easily.

The disciples at the bottom of the challenge arena look at Feng Yaoyao with a trace of pity. She has only a thin spiritual power on her whip. How can she compare with Zhu Ziyu who controls supernatural power.

Zhu Ziyu also disdains, looking at Feng Yaoyao's eyes full of irony.

She gently stepped forward, holding the spiritual sword in one hand and sweeping out.

Boom!

When the long whip and the spirit sword collide, there is a loud sound. The spirit sword is broken directly, and the long whip in Feng Yaoyao's hand falls like a snake.

"It's impossible. How did she break the spirit sword?" The disciples under the challenge arena, looking at the suddenly broken spiritual sword, lost their voice.

Feng Yaoyao's long whip clearly does not have many spiritual power fluctuations, but why can easily break the spirit power sword?

Everyone is surprised to see feng Yaoyao, even Zhu Ziyu is shocked.

Bang!

The whip fell on Zhu Ziyu, and Zhu Ziyu recovered from the stupefied God.

A penetrating pain came, but Feng Yaoyao coldly looked at Zhu Ziyu and said, "you are too weak."

When Zhu Ziyu heard Feng Yaoyao's words, her eyes showed a trace of gloom. Zhu Ziyu retreated several meters and looked at her coldly.

"Big crack thirteen palms!" Zhu Ziyu pinched a magic formula, a huge spiritual power in front of her, condensed her palm, and then patted her directly.

The big crack thirteen palms are the top-quality martial arts of Lingyun Zongfan level. If the thirteen palms are condensed, the power can be comparable to the Yellow level martial arts!

Feng Yaoyao looks at the Lingli palm that is patted towards her, with a trace of cold in her eyes, and then waves down with a whip.

Peng!

Feng Yaoyao's powerful hand was smashed by Feng Yaoyao's whip. However, after the palm was broken, Zhu Ziyu formed a spiritual palm.

Peng!

Still used only a whip, spirit power palm suddenly dissipated.

The third palm followed, and Feng Yaoyao turned her foot slightly and waved the whip again.

Crash!

The whip cut through the air and crushed the third palm directly.

After three palms in succession, Zhu Ziyu also felt a burst of weakness. It was unbelievable to look at Feng Yaoyao.

"Can you still rally attacks?" Feng Yaoyao looks at Zhu Ziyu and asks.Zhu Ziyu's face is pale. She can't condense the fourth one because it is her limit to condense three palms.

"Yao Yao, don't stop. You have to give Jiang Hao a breath." Under the challenge arena, a girl looks at Feng Yaoyao and shouts anxiously.

The girl's beautiful cheek, incomparably pure appearance, gives people a feeling of a girl next door.

However, when she opened her mouth, she showed her true nature.

"Yes, sister Ye Ling." Feng Yaoyao nodded and waved a whip at Zhu Ziyu.

"I give up!" Zhu Ziyu looked at the fallen whip and called directly to Ouyang Jie and others.

Ouyang Jie gently waves his hand, and a magic power falls directly on Zhu Ziyu. Then, Zhu Ziyu is lifted out of the challenge arena and sits in a mess under the challenge arena.

Bang!

The whip fell on the challenge arena, and the stone of the challenge arena suddenly cracked, and everyone took a deep breath.

They didn't expect Feng Yaoyao's attack to be so strong. It's no wonder that she can easily break the spirit power sword. Even if it's a powerful formula like the big crack thirteen palms, she can crush it at will.

She is not arrogant, but confident in her strength.

Zhu Ziyu gave up and gave up without hesitation.

After all, Feng Yaoyao's whip is too strong.

Feng Yaoyao took up the whip, then looked at Ye Ling and Jiang Hao, and then said in a loud voice, "Liu Feng, dare to fight!"

Everyone knows to look back, looking at a flushed Liu Feng, waiting for Liu Feng's answer.

Liu Feng's face flushed, did not speak, quietly looking at the challenge arena Feng Yaoyao.

He didn't dare to fight. He was only a disciple of the 98 rookie list. How could he be Feng Yaoyao's opponent.

Feng Yaoyao just that whip, enough to show the strength of the top 50 rookie list.

Feng Yaoyao looks at Liu Feng who doesn't pay any attention to her. She is stunned. She doesn't expect Liu summit to refuse in silence.

Not only did Feng Yaoyao not think of it, but even the disciples in the arena didn't think of it.

"I don't know that I'm not qualified to experience the skills of my younger martial sister." At this time, a young man with a sword on his back stepped on the ring and looked at Feng Yaoyao.

Everyone looked at the young people on the challenge arena and took a deep breath. Their eyes were full of shock.

Fang Jia!

This gorgeous young man is Fang Jia, the first rookie in the rookie list!

Feng Yaoyao takes a look at Fang Jia. Her eyes also show a strong sense of war, and her spiritual power is running wildly in her body.

There was no hidden strength in the middle period of Zhuji. He looked at Fang Jia directly and said calmly, "sister Ye Ling entrusted the young master to beat you, so I also want to try."

Fang Jia had no displeasure on her face, and looked at Feng Yaoyao and said, "as a senior brother, as long as you can force me to pull out my sword, I will lose."

Hearing Fang Jia's words, Feng Yaoyao's face shows a trace of solemnity. She met Fang Jia once in lingyunfeng. At that time, she had not yet explored the spirit sea.

Now, she is in the middle of foundation construction, so she wants to try how powerful Fang Jia, the first one in the outer courtyard, is.

Feng Yaoyao's arm turned gently, and the whip in her hand was full of spiritual power, and then the whip was waved.

In the air, the whip falls, and there are ripples in the void, which shows how powerful the power of the whip is.

Although the whip was strong, Fang Jia did not step back, but moved forward. The powerful spirit power came out directly from the bee pupa, and then grasped the fallen whip.

Peng!

Fang Jia grabs the whip and pulls straight forward. Then Feng Yaoyao's body moves forward. The whole person falters and tries to fall.

"Anaconda rampage!" Feng Yaoyao stepped on the ground with her toes on the ground. The whole person jumped up and the whip in her hand was withdrawn in an instant.

While Feng Yao's whip comes out of her hand, she spins back.

The spirit power of the long whip is condensed, and the whip seems to turn into a colorful python, carrying the towering power, and directly attack Fang Jia.

Fang Jia looked at the whip that was attacking her. Her eyes congealed and her hands were imprinted. Suddenly, she felt like she could tear the sky and the ground.

Two huge forces, directly in the air toward each other.

The long whip in Feng Yaoyao's hand is a magic weapon with incomparable power. However, the sword Fang Jiasan's sword meaning can not be underestimated.

Boom!

When the whip fell, it was like a python rushing in. However, behind Fang Jia's back, more than a dozen spiritual swords gathered together, and then rushed to Feng Yaoyao.

Crash!

The spirit power sword cuts through the void with a piercing sound.

The Lingli sword directly crossed the whip and fell on Feng Yaoyao's side. Even a Lingli sword cut Feng Yaoyao's wrist, and the original whip tilted.

Peng!

When the whip falls on the challenge arena, a burst of dust flies, and the stone slab of the challenge arena is broken and dilapidated.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Feng Yaoyao with a trace of shock.

What a powerful force it is that a whip can smash the stone slab of the challenge arena.A dozen Lingli swords were suspended in front of Feng Yaoyao, then looked at Feng Yaoyao and said, "younger martial sister, you lost."

Feng Yaoyao looks up and looks at Fang Jia with a trace of indifference.

Did she lose?

She did lose!

However, she will not admit defeat, even if it is death!

Feng Yaoyao raised his hand, then gathered a long sword of spiritual power from his fingertips. Chaofangjia swept away without hesitation.

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