Even the fighting on the entire battlefield has completely stopped. People can no longer hear any sound or feel anything except the "thumping" of their own hearts. Even breathing seems to have stopped.

In the air at the entrance of the spacious hall, a stunning woman stood proudly.

The fiery red transparent soul battle suit wrapped around her devilish figure. The gorgeous armor that was not thick but exuded an ancient atmosphere was dazzling. There was a cold and arrogant smile on her indescribably beautiful and delicate face, and she looked at her sharply.

Qin Chihan.

She held a dark red war gun with one hand on her waist and a dark red war gun with the other. Her long flowing hair flew with the flames all over her body, and there was a clear color wrapped in the raging fire. That was her own fighting spirit.

Form. What is even more surprising is that the elemental war spirit is not an ordinary single color, but is composed of seven-color star points of light that are extremely dazzling and strange.

Colorful fighting spirit!

It is extremely gorgeous and dazzling to the extreme, making people feel a deep shock from the soul!

"Has the goddess arrived?" This is the first thought that arises after people see her.

There was total silence in the hall, and in the silence, a sharp cry suddenly woke people up.

"How could it be you! You...how could you become a king?" Qin Chihan, who was already pale, stared at the woman in red and said tremblingly.

Qin Chihan has been monitoring Aofeng's actions recently and hates her so much that he was the first person to recognize her.

People who were immersed in the gorgeous visual effects brought by the woman in red also woke up one after another. Looking at that familiar face, they were stunned and speechless. The softness of the facial lines could not completely change a person's appearance, but they could still recognize it.

Yes, she is really Aofeng!

"Yes...it's Lord Qin Aofeng..." King Lin Ding's eyes were as wide as bells.

"Master Qin Aofeng...she is indeed a woman!" Yang Ye, who was supporting him next to him, also murmured as if he had lost his soul.

"Xiao Feng..." Qingxue opened her mouth slightly, her cold eyes also full of amazement. Even though she knew that Aofeng's handsome appearance would never be bad in women's clothing, she was still a little shocked by this thrilling beauty.

light.

Her beauty is not the softness and cuteness of an ordinary girl, but a kind of fatal nobility. Her elegance reveals an extremely powerful aura, just like a goddess on the battlefield! Every illusion god among the ancient illusionists is like this.

The female war goddess, Aofeng, made such a strong appearance that even brothers Bai Hu and Qin Chiyuan had to admit that she is the most suitable person to inherit the fantasy god!

The eighth generation phantom god, Qin Aofeng!

At this moment, everyone recognized in their hearts this woman who was as dazzling as the sun in the sky!

"I received the Qilin inheritance, so I was promoted to become a real king. What, are you surprised?" Aofeng's thin lips slightly opened, looking at Qin Chihan and sneered: "You think that just because of that brainless woman in Xiangyu,

Can you deceive the Holy Lord Qilin from ancient times? Do you think you are the only one who will steal the inheritance? You brothers are really just as self-righteous!"

"Did you just go out?" Qin Chihan couldn't help but change his face. He glanced at the people gathered together and then remembered that someone was blocking their view. They didn't really see Aofeng at all. It turned out that she was not here long ago, but ran away.

Let’s go find the Fire Qilin!

Originally, he held on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that after the Xiang language was inherited, he could come back to help them. Now that even this has come to nothing, he couldn't help showing a look of despair. He could only vent his anger with a curse in his eyes: "That success is not enough to fail."

A woman who has more than enough to do!”

"She has not accomplished enough, and you are not necessarily any better than her. Look around you. Do you still have a way out now?" Aofeng pointed his spear, and everyone's eyes followed her direction involuntarily.

Xiang Xiang, that's where Brother Qin Chiyuan was. Holy Lord White Tiger also fell next to him with tired eyes, but there was no obstacle in front of them. The last golden-armored warrior had just arrived when Aofeng arrived.

Died.

Apart from the three of them, there were no other high-level personnel from the Qin Realm in the hall. The people around them surrounded them like a tide. They had become turtles in a jar and had no chance of survival.

"Even if we are going to die, it will not be easy for you! You actually dare to run out at this time, you are really an idiot! As long as I kill you, my death will be worth it!" Holy Lord White Tiger's eyes flashed and he suddenly shouted, his figure

In a flash, he rushed in the direction of Aofeng!

This old guy suddenly launched an attack, and everyone felt a little unprepared. Some reacted quickly and wanted to teleport over immediately, but the White Tiger was too fast. Their strength was too far behind, and even the strongest person was no match for him.

.

Seeing Holy Lord White Tiger teleporting to Aofeng's side, a group of people were immediately frightened and screamed: "Lord Qin Aofeng! It's dangerous!"

"Flash! Flash!"

"Xiao Feng!" Qingxue really covered his wound and stood up with gritted teeth this time, but it didn't help. He was still far away from Aofeng, and he was one step behind Bai Hu. Even if he wasn't injured, he might not be able to catch up.

, not to mention his injuries are too serious, how can he still have the power to stop him?

Just when Holy Lord White Tiger struck a blow in front of them, and people were exclaiming in surprise, the proud wind in the sky suddenly moved with a "swish!" and brought a series of afterimages behind him. At the critical moment, he actually dodged him.

Attack! Holy Lord White Tiger punched the air with his fist. It was so light that there was no point of focus. His body fell forward, and his eyes suddenly widened in horror.

"How is it possible..."

His fighting spirit is the fastest wind element, and his strength is at the peak of the king. Aofeng is nine sword levels worse than him. She can actually dodge his attack at close range. This is simply against the law.

Common sense! He could tell that she definitely didn't use teleportation, but just avoided it by moving!

Others were also dumbfounded. Although they called "flash", they never thought that Aofeng could dodge. They didn't expect that she actually "dodge"!

"How is it impossible? Do you think you are the only one who possesses the wind fighting spirit?" Aofeng's sarcastic laughter sounded behind him, and he kicked him in the butt. Originally, Holy Lord White Tiger only had one punch.

Luokong leaned forward, and with a "Boom!" sound, he was actually kicked out!

Holy Lord White Tiger only felt a sharp pain behind him. Aofeng's kick actually broke through the soul armor formed by Bai Hu and directly pierced a big hole in his butt. A shuddering feeling suddenly came from his soul, "Ah!"

With a shrill scream, his head hit the ground in the distance, and the luster of the fighting spirit dimmed a lot.

He raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief. He stared blankly at Aofeng's seven-colored fighting spirit, and suddenly trembled and exclaimed: "The seven-colored fighting spirit...could it be...could it be the legendary Feng?"

Element, seven-color wind?"

"Seven-Colored Wind!"

"It's actually a seven-color wind?"

Qingxue and others were dumbfounded, just as unbelievable as Bai Hu. They were startled by Aofeng's dazzling seven-color fighting spirit, but they did not immediately think of the elements represented by this fighting spirit. Only now did they remember the meaning of the seven-colored fighting spirit. This

There are only two possibilities.

One is an extremely miscellaneous fighting spirit. It has all elements, but none of them are strong. It is the weakest king's fighting spirit. It has no great effect except to bully half-kings. The other possibility is

The fighting spirit is a single element, but this element has seven colors, and among all the elements, only one element can have such characteristics, and that is the seven-color wind in the wind element.

The seven-color wind is a legendary wind element above the soul-level element five-color wind!

The five-color sika deer, the top level magic beast of the wind system, only possesses the five-color wind. The power of the seven-color wind can be imagined. It is said that this is the wind from the origin of the world, which is more terrifying than the soul-level elements. I did not expect that the battle soul condensed by Aofeng would actually

It’s this elemental power!

Aofeng can actually condense the seven-color wind fighting spirit, which is really beyond expectations!

Not to mention that they were so shocked that they even bit their tongues. Aofeng was also shocked after she condensed the fighting spirit. Because of the seven-color wind fighting spirit, Chi even glared at her jealously.

"More powerful than Red Flame." That kid commented like this.

Chi said that only those with stronger soul origins can condense the stronger elemental power. Aofeng felt that the reason why he was able to condense the seven-color wind battle soul may be because he owns the ** space. After the Fengyun Space mutated,

She felt the growth of a strange power, but it was too rare to be controlled and used by her. It should be the power from the soul.

But although the Seven-Colored Wind is strong, strictly speaking it is useless. Powerful elements require strong strength to control them. Now it is even more difficult for Aofeng to command this element on his own than to reach the sky.

After the war spirit first formed, she tried it ecstatically, only to find that with all her soul power, she could only mobilize a sliver of wind on her fingertips, which was not much wider than a hair. She couldn't even use such a small amount of elements, let alone cast the elemental secrets.

Now, it would be a problem to just swing it out to hit someone, leaving her speechless.

However, no matter how useless it is, it is still a legendary elemental power. The Seven-Colored Wind condenses the body, and Aofeng's own speed is simply unbelievable. Even Baihu, the nine-sword peak king of the wind-based fighting spirit, is slower than her. The Seven-Colored Wind

The power of the weapon is indeed powerful. Although it cannot mobilize the elements to perform mysteries, it can use its own body as a weapon and directly kick it down. Even the white tiger wearing a battle armor can't bear it.

"It's a shame she was able to condense such a perverted element! This kid is indeed a pervert, even the elemental war spirit is perverted!" After confirming that Aofeng's elemental war spirit is Qise Feng, everyone around could not help but sigh in relief, shake their heads and laugh.

stand up.

Although they were very surprised, they quickly accepted it. After all, Aofeng was the eighth generation phantom god, and it would be abnormal not to do anything shocking.

Who can touch her now?

Even the peak king of Nine Swords cannot stop the speed of the Seven Colored Wind War Spirit. Even if his strength is not enough, he can still run away even if his strength is no match for others.

When my thoughts turned to this, another insidious voice sounded in my ears: "That's not necessarily the case!"

Aofeng's eyes flashed and he looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Qin Chihan staring at her with gloomy eyes and a distorted face. He held the royal weapon in his hand flatly. A ball of light in front of the barrel had been condensed, facing her.

direction!

"The King's Weapon!" Several exclamations from the crowd blurted out. Just after Bai Hu's attack, no one noticed that this guy was also looking at Aofeng!

Qin Chihan showed a cruel smile and roared: "Qin Aofeng, go to hell!"

"Boom!" There was a sound, and a giant white light beam shot out like a laser cannon. The terrifying energy light cannon emitted a scorching edge, illuminating the entire hall!

This time, there were no even exclamations!

The range of the energy cannon is extremely wide and the speed is extremely fast. How can there be time for people to scream? This is a king-level energy-driven light cannon. It is more powerful than the White Tiger's attack. It cannot be directly dodged. If it is hit from the front,

Even if you don't die, you have to give up half your life!

The most powerful thing about Qisefeng is its speed and lethality. In terms of defense, it is not as good as Chi.

Aofeng was unhurried. She had known that Qin Chihan would definitely use this trump card. Now that he was at the end of his rope, he had to use it. She calmly raised her right hand, and the soul power condensed on her fingertips burst out, and said in a deep voice.

: "Chi! I leave it to you!"
To be continued...