Chapter 289 Comparison in Feng Qing'er's heart!

Although the colorful silk fabric used by Feng Qing'er seemed to be made of cloth, it had a faint metallic luster, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.

Seeing Feng Qing'er taking action against Chen Feng, Venerable Lei and Tian Lei Zi on the side did not stop him. They also wanted to see Chen Feng's true strength.

However, the scene that happened next made the two of them know clearly.

With Feng Qing'er's strength, it seemed ridiculous to try to test the level of Chenfeng.

I saw that when Feng Qing'er's colorful silk satin with a fierce wind hit Chenfeng's chest, Chenfeng's palm suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the sharp tip of the colorful silk satin.

What is surprising is that at that moment, there was no fluctuation of fighting energy between Morro Feng's palms at all.

He completely relied on his physical strength to catch the colorful satin that Feng Qing'er shot out with anger.

"this……"

Seeing this, Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash a strange light.

However, in her anger, she seemed to have ignored the gap between herself and Morrowind.

With a shake of his jade hand, another stream of colorful silk and satin shot out from his sleeve, winding around in the air and attacking Chenfeng at a very tricky angle.

The next moment, the ending was the same as before. Chenfeng's other hand quickly stretched out and firmly grasped the second colorful silk fabric shot by Feng Qing'er.

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Qing'er snorted coldly and wanted to continue attacking. However, at this moment, a silver fighting spirit emerged from Chen Feng's palm and spread along the silk satin.

The thunderous aura emanating from the silver energy finally made Feng Qing'er's expression change drastically.

In the panic, a stream of green and silver alternated, as if the powerful fighting spirit formed by the fusion of strong wind and thunder, also shot out along the silk satin, and finally collided fiercely with the silver energy of the morning wind.

"Bang!"

A low explosion erupted in the sky, and the residents of the city discovered the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Hearing the commotion here, someone from the Han family was the first to sneak over.

"This is?"

Seeing Feng Qing'er fighting against Chenfeng, Han Chi's face was full of doubts.

In his sight, Feng Qing'er's green and silver energy had already been destroyed, and the thunderous fighting spirit fired by Chenfeng continued to move towards Feng Qing'er along the colorful silk.

At this moment, Feng Qing'er finally showed a hint of panic in her eyes.

Beside him, Lord Lei quickly took action and waved a palm wind to stop the silver fighting energy.

If Chen Feng hadn't tried his best and only used less than half of his strength, I'm afraid even Lord Lei on the side wouldn't have been able to stop him.

"Doing Qi formed by the fusion of wind and thunder attributes? Very good!"

As Lord Lei took action to help Feng Qing'er block Chenfeng's attack, Chenfeng also stopped, with a trace of appreciation on his lips.

Although the colorful satin has experienced such a violent energy impact, it has still not broken like this.

Feng Qing'er has a physique with two attributes. This physique may not be as rare as the Enan Poison Body, but it is also quite rare. Generally speaking, all alchemists also have two physiques, but The alchemist focuses on the fire attribute.

The physiques with two attributes are actually not very suitable for cultivation because they are not pure. However, Feng Qing'er is not only able to cultivate to this point, but also can perfectly integrate the two attributes of fighting spirit. The power is even more powerful than ordinary fighting spirit. Much more powerful.

At this moment, Feng Qing'er, who was originally a little embarrassed due to the tragic defeat, softened slightly after hearing Chen Feng's praise.

She looked at Morro Feng, and from the beginning she was unconvinced, but now she was a little more appreciative. As for Moro Feng's teasing words before, she had already ignored him.

Venerable Lei stroked his silver beard and said with a smile: "Little friend Chenfeng, Qing'er has already been defeated by you, so you don't need to praise her anymore!"

Hearing Venerable Lei's words, Feng Qing'er glanced at Chenfeng, then her face turned red, and she explained in a low voice: "Teacher, I lost to him because my cultivation was not as good as his. If I could also have the cultivation of Douzong, It’s still unclear who will win and who will lose!”

"Qing'er? Are those two people Venerable Lei and Miss Feng respectively?"

In this northern region of Zhongzhou, almost everyone knows that Venerable Lei, the master of Fenglei Pavilion, has accepted an extremely talented female disciple named Feng Qing'er.

At this moment, Han Chi, who was watching the battle, saw Lord Lei taking action to intercept Chenfeng's fighting spirit energy, and then heard Qing'er being called such a name, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

"Han Chi, I have met Lord Lei!"

The next moment, Han Chi bowed directly to Venerable Lei. This Venerable Lei was also the overlord who had stood in Zhongzhou for many years. Han Chi did not dare to lack the proper etiquette.

"Master Han, there is no need to be polite!"

Seeing this, Venerable Lei smiled on his face and raised his hand politely, without showing off his dignity.

"Is he Lord Lei?"

At this time, Han Yue and other strong men of the Han family had already flown out of the manor.

When they saw Han Chi's address to Venerable Lei, everyone was very shocked. Having lived in the Northern Territory for many years, the Han family was very afraid of Fenglei Pavilion.

Moreover, not long ago, Chenfeng destroyed the Hong family and killed Hong Chen, a disciple of Fenglei Pavilion. Therefore, many people in the Han family thought that Venerable Lei came here to ask questions, and they were full of worries.

However, when they saw the tone of Venerable Lei's words to Han Chi, the worries in their hearts immediately dissipated a lot. From the looks of it, it didn't seem like he was here to ask questions.

"Brother Feng!"

Han Yue flew straight to Chen Feng, whose cultivation level as a high-level fighting king was eye-catching.

"Haha, this must be the Miss Han family. At a young age, her cultivation has reached the level of a high-level fighting king. My dear friend Chenfeng, you have a very good sense!"

Seeing Han Yue's arrival, Lord Lei praised him in an elder's tone.

"Venerable Lei, you are exaggerating, my cultivation is nothing!"

Hearing Venerable Lei's praise, Han Yue replied very politely.

"I'm just a fighting king, how can I be considered outstanding..."

Listening to the conversation between Master Lei and Han Yue, Feng Qing'er had a feeling of comparison in her heart. In her opinion, even though Han Yue was one or two years younger than her, such talent was not comparable to that of Han Yue. Compared to herself.

However, just when Feng Qing'er had such thoughts, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from somewhere in the Han family manor.

Immediately, with the Han family manor as the center, the energy of the entire Tianbei City and even outside Tianbei City began to fluctuate violently.

"With this momentum, someone can break through the Douzong?"

Upon noticing this fluctuation, Venerable Lei and Tian Leizi's expressions changed slightly. They did not expect that they would encounter such a thing when they came to the Han family for the first time.