Chapter 450: Fighting

Wind Thunder East Pavilion?!

Feng Qing'er's words made my face full of surprise, I never thought that I would come to the Wind Thunder East Pavilion, this is the general pavilion of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, with the Thunder Venerable and a large number of Dou Zong powerhouses in charge, and the strength is several times stronger than the Wind Thunder North Pavilion!

Is this just out of the wolf's den and into the lion's den?

Qinglan's face turned pale, his hands and ten fingers intertwined, and he lowered his head and said, "Young master, I, I'm just ...... I'm sorry, I won't be next time! ”

Do you want to have a next time?

I never thought that after I lost my mind, there would be such a huge error in the plan, and we should have left the Wind Thunder Pavilion and headed for the Southern Region of Zhongzhou now......

Looking at Feng Qing'er in a colorful dress in front of me, I have a headache, and I don't know how far Lotus City is from the Wind and Thunder Mountain Range?

It is where the mountain gate of the Wind Thunder East Pavilion is located, if it is too close, it is likely that the reinforcements of the Wind Thunder East Pavilion will arrive immediately, and we will really not be able to run at that time!

After pondering for a moment, a plan suddenly came to mind, and I looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha, Feng Qing'er, your name is like thunder to me, I heard that you are the peerless beauty of Fenglei Pavilion with the first talent and appearance? It just so happens that in my hometown, I'm also the first day, and you're ......."

I swept her up and down, my head held high, "Dare to duel me!" ”

"Duel?"

Feng Qing'er raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect me to mention a duel to her.

"Yes, you and I will make the strongest move, and one move will determine the winner!"

This is the territory of the Wind Thunder East Pavilion, and there are no vain people under the fame, but Feng Qing'er is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, and it takes too long to fight her head-on, and it is easy for something to happen.

One move determines the winner, the best!

I looked at her with a smile, "Feng Qing'er, if I lose, wipe my neck with a sword on the spot, if you lose...... Hehe, I don't want you to kill yourself, you just be my wife, how about it? ”

I'm not hungry for Feng Qing'er's body, I'm not so hungry and thirsty, seeing one loves the other, purely because of the situation, I have to do it.

Think about it, as long as Feng Qing'er becomes my wife, even if it is only in name, she will definitely not be able to attack me again, and even help me escape from the pursuit of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, so that my hope of survival is the greatest!

As for the wind and thunder Dongge's hard resistance......

Are you and I Xiao Yan?

"Be your wife?"

Feng Qing'er's face suddenly turned cold, she is a proud son of the sky, she has lived in the care and pursuit of countless people since she was a child, when did anyone dare to speak to her like this?

"If you win, I will let you leave Lotus Flower City, if you lose, I will not kill you, only suppress you under the Wind and Thunder Mountain!" She shouted coldly.

Naturally, I won't agree to her this condition, after all, Feng Qing'er is a little white flower now, not smarter than Qing Scale, it's really easy to deal with.

Like now, she didn't even refuse my duel, why?

Naturally, it is burdened by false fame!

Feng Qing'er has lived in a false name since she was a child, a young handsome man of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan, and a talented girl on the first day of the Wind Thunder Pavilion......

Surrounded by these false names, flowers, and applause for decades, these "geniuses" have made their thinking different from ordinary people, and in their eyes, fame is the most important thing.

In order to compete for a ranking in the rankings, in order to compete for a "first-day talent", they can even risk their lives.

But they can't see through it, these things are just false names after all!

Alas, a young man like me who sees through the red dust and regards his false name as dung is also a rare existence in the entire Douqi Continent.

So in the face of Feng Qing'er, there is no need to make any sense at all, just provoke her.

"Feng Qing'er, are you afraid? I'm afraid of losing to me! ”

Without giving her a chance to refute, I looked around at the nearly one million people who ate melons in Lotus Flower City, flicked their sleeves, and said loudly:

"My name is Yan Xiao, when I was born, there was purple qi coming from the east, and it traveled three hundred miles!"

"I can read at the age of three, compose poetry at the age of five, and debate with a fighting emperor at the age of seven, and refute him speechless!"

"I broke the Fighting Realm at the age of nine, entered the Dou King at the age of fourteen, borrowed a sword for thousands of miles, and killed a sixth-order evil Jiao that caused disaster to the world!"

"I was promoted to Douhuang at the age of seventeen, and at the age of twenty, I drove a boat to the rivers and mountains at night, beheaded seven Douhuang and sixteen Dou Wang under the sword, collected the sword into the sheath, and unconsciously stepped into the realm of Douzong!"

"At the age of twenty-one, he led the crowd to kill Shangqi Fengshan, first broke the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Array, then cut the head of Lin Feng, entered the Jing Pavilion, swept the warehouse, and carried the wind and thunder North Pavilion for thousands of years to accumulate, no one could stop him!"

The sound of reverberation echoed in the city, and millions of people in the city were dazzled by it, and countless fiery eyes turned on me, which had led me to become a celestial.

"Strong, the husband should be like this!"

"Oh my God, he's only twenty-one years old?"

"It's really powerful, so talented, so talented, even Miss Feng Qing'er can't compare to him, I'm afraid only those geniuses in one hall, one tower, two sects and three valleys can compare with him, right?"

"This son has the qualifications of a fighting saint!"

"Damn, he robbed the Wind Thunder North Pavilion, how many good things do you have on him? If you kill him, such a treasure will not be Lao Tzu! ”

In the noisy discussion, I stand proudly, if you give me a bottle of Qingdao, I can blow to you doubt life!

I raised my head high and lowered it slightly, and looked at Feng Qing'er defiantly, as if to say, how about it, am I enough cowhide?

The coldness on Feng Qing'er's face faded, and she was replaced by a stunned expression, and her dark eyes were filled with a little curiosity, looking me up and down.

Such a genius is extremely rare among the human races that are densely packed and almost crowd the entire continent!

She didn't suspect that I was bragging, and no one in the millions of people in the city thought that I was bragging, because the cultivation I was showing now was a genuine Dou Zong.

Young geniuses are all face-saving.

The strong man of the Dou Sect also wants to be faced.

So when a young genius and a strong man of the Dou Sect brags, just like those successful businessmen who have a lot of money when they tell why they can succeed, everyone will nod their heads in deep opinion, and they will not question anything.

"Feng Qing'er, fight here!"

"Bet our lives, bet on our glory, bet on our wealth, bet on everything we have, and win or lose with one move!"

I shouted, I didn't allow her to refuse at all, I had already stepped into the void and forced her step by step, the Dao rhyme around me became more and more obscure and simple, the breath became stronger and stronger, and every step fell, and the void I stepped on creaked, as if it was about to collapse.

Feng Qing'er felt the huge pressure from afar, a touch of war intent appeared in her eyes, and she shouted, the originally majestic delicate body suddenly burst like a big river, and a large amount of violent and violent fighting energy flowed out of her body like a big river, and there was a surging sound in her ears, and the fighting spirit rushed to the bullfight.

"Caifeng Chaoyuan!"

A crisp phoenix chirped, and the colorful long skirt on Feng Qing'er's body suddenly fell off her delicate body, floating above her head, and gradually turned into a colorful phoenix more than ten zhang long, and the tail feathers were dazzling.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

With a soft snort, Feng Qing'er pointed to the Caifeng above her head with one hand, and suddenly the fighting energy and the energy of heaven and earth around her body continued to pour into Caifeng's body.

And more importantly, on the tip of her slender and snowy index finger, a drop of blood slowly seeped out of her skin and flew down into Caifeng's body.

With this majestic fighting spirit and this drop of blood, this colorful phoenix made of a colorful long skirt actually exuded a strong vitality! The energy contained in it is also a little more agile in the rage.

I looked at Feng Qing'er in surprise when she took off her colorful long skirt and revealed a cyan long skirt, although I knew that this girl was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

The aura of the colorful phoenix above her head is getting stronger and stronger, and it has surpassed Qi Yu and the Yuan family ancestors in the distance, and they are almost at the level of Fei Tian's clone.

"Five-Star Dou Zong, it's a little terrifying......"

Feng Qing'er's body was suspended above Lotus Flower City, her cyan skirt was fluttering, the green silk was flying, and the lotus flowers in the city were not as beautiful as her, and her pretty face was full of solemnity, as noble and arrogant as the goddess of the Nine Heavens.

"Wind Killer Finger!"

Caifeng let out a crisp and loud phoenix chirp, and then a majestic and terrifying blue-red pillar of light formed in its mouth, and then shrunk into a thumb-thick beam of light, and shot at me with a "snort".

"Rock owl, fight!"

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