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Four hundred and twenty-five Miria defeated(1/2)

At the same time, Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to summon half of the protective barriers around him, layer upon layer surrounding the Fengyu Wanjiu.

"You said this nonsense...don't you feel sad?"

"If you can't beat me, you just bite randomly. Your ability is really eye-opening!"

Zhang Lingyun's life was difficult since he was a child, and he often had to take the blame for his junior sister. Faced with Milia's messy behavior, it was simply too childish, and he could easily retaliate.

Just when the two people were arguing over the identity of Feng Yu Wanjiu, the Thousand-Faced Sand Cat, on the other hand, used illusions at the critical moment to successfully control a soldier from the Rose Kingdom.

Zhang Lingfeng, who had been affected by the black-robed man's attack, broke free from the long spell battle and collapsed on the ground exhausted.

Just when the man in black robe launched his spiritual attack again, the warriors of the Rose Kingdom, controlled by the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, made a futile attempt and launched a fierce pursuit of the man in black robe.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was ignored by everyone, threw out a few talismans from time to time to attack the soldiers of the Rose Kingdom who were fighting against the two senior brothers, causing the battle on the field to gradually become one-sided.

"The sinister villain actually uses evil magic to control others!"

"It's a waste of time to talk to people like you!"

They discovered the abnormal behavior of their teammates almost at the same time, but Milia and Zhang Lingyun were both worried and happy. After all, the original advantage of the Rose Country team was gradually weakening.

Milia's eyes were slightly narrowed and filled with cold murderous intent. She waved the long sword with a deep cold light in her hand, stepped on the ground and quickly flashed towards Zhang Lingyun.

"After talking nonsense for a long time, it is most direct to take action. Look at this person!"

Seeing that the opponent finally made a move, Feng Yu Wanjiu rolled her eyes at Zhang Lingyun with disgust and jumped forward to meet him.

Feng Yu Wanjiu clenched her fingers into a fist, condensing a ray of spiritual power to cover the surface of her arm.

"Whoosh...!"

The energy fluctuations exuding a faint halo, along with the sudden swing of Feng Yu Wanjiu's fist, seemed to spread out in ripples, mixed with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and struck at Milia fiercely.

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"snort......!"

Milia, who was already holding a sharp blade, sneered with disdain at the corner of her mouth, brandished the sharp sword, and punched Zhang Lingyun, who was coming towards him without knowing whether to live or die.

"clang......!"

The crisp sound of metal collision rippled out, and the ferocious energy fluctuations from the sound wave also stirred up at the same time.

Under the feet of Feng Yu Wanjiu and Milia, the ground was already in a mess. Layers of gravel and dust were picked up and spread out with the shock and impact.

At this time, Milia, who was knocked back by the impact, dragged her feet on the ground for several meters to stabilize her body. On the other hand, Fengyu Wanjiu only took half a step back before stabilizing her body.

"It's true that I'm a little stronger than that guy, but if you want to defeat me... you're still not close!"

Milia, who reassessed the person in front of her in her heart, bent her legs slightly and stepped angrily. Her body shot out like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, wisps of energy were stimulated to flow into the sword in her hand.

When Milia was about to enter the attack range of Fengyu Wanjiu, she kicked the ground hard with the inside of her feet, moved her body to the side of Fengyu Wanjiu with a strange movement, flipped her wrist and slashed at Fengyu Wanjiu's neck with the long sword in her hand.

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With the protective barrier Zhang Lingyun had just laid out around him, Feng Yu Wanjiu knew that as long as he didn't take action, he wouldn't need those useless dodge skills. No matter how the opponent attacked, it would be in vain.

"Bang, bang bang...!"

There were continuous sounds of broken glass, but not a single attack successfully hit Feng Yu Wanjiu.

Milia looked at the person standing in front of her with Zhang Lingyun's face as steady as a mountain. The resentment in her heart continued to rise, and her eyes gradually became fierce.

And just when Miliya restrained her attack, brandished the sword in her hand angrily, and turned around to attack Zhang Lingyun's body not far away, Feng Yu Wanjiu's attack was in vain.

The phoenix-feathered vulture flickered and appeared in Milia's path in vain. On the fist it waved angrily, the ferocious spiritual power fluctuations quickly condensed in one place.

Following this, the phoenix-feathered vulture swung at extremely high speed, like a rapidly rotating vortex clasped in its fist arm, and struck straight towards Milia.

"Bang...!"

It was like a fist wind carrying ferocious energy, and it hit Milia's long sword hard. At the moment of contact, layers of energy waves surged out, and there were sudden crisp sounds, like thunderous explosions.

The violent sound waves caused Zhang Lingyun, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, to subconsciously cover his ears and look at the two people on the field in shock.

Milia, who did not expect that the other party would move so quickly, her face quickly darkened. Every time her footsteps retreated, they would leave a footprint embedded in the stone on the ground.

"Ping, kaka...!"

Forced to take more than ten steps back, the sword in Milia's hand suddenly trembled, and there was an extremely clear and sweet sound of metal exploding.

The subtle cracks on the sword body that are not easy to detect are constantly spreading from the fist wind inspired by the phoenix-feathered eagle.

Then a strange feeling of impact hit her, and Milia felt her arms go numb. The sword was forced away from her, flying diagonally to the open space not far away.

"Snapped......!"

The long sword that was heavily inserted into the ground, after swinging slightly for a few times, exploded in vain as if the oil had run out, and metal fragments of different shapes scattered in all directions.

"call......!"

Milia jumped back and slowly stood up, looked at the fragments scattered on the ground not far away, closed her almost numb fingers, and let out a long breath.

Milia removed the dull feeling in her chest caused by the opponent's attack, and the increasingly hot gaze in her eyes revealed an extremely strong and fiery fighting spirit.

"Oh! I've turned back, I've turned back, why are these two in a daze again!?"

"No! Then isn't Miria the Holy Maiden of the Rose Kingdom? How come even the weapon was broken by someone!?"

"How come they started fighting among themselves after not seeing each other for a while!?"

The giant light curtain on the balcony changed the scene in vain. The envoys from various countries who had just calmed down talked about the huge changes that had taken place in the situation between the two sides in this moment.

Feng Yu Wanjiu, whose victory was almost guaranteed, shook his neck slightly, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations around his body became much more intense. He raised his eyes to look at Milia who had lost his weapon, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After Milia was silent for a moment, wisps of ferocious energy surged out of her body. After her entire aura climbed to a higher level, she finally slowly stopped.

"Bang...!"

Eager to end the battle as soon as possible, Feng Yu Wanjiu slowly raised his foot and stepped down suddenly.

With a

A violent sound exploded, and the Phoenix Feather Vulture resembled a bolt of lightning, leaving a line of light and shadow in the void. When it reappeared, it was already approaching Milia.

The Phoenix Feather Vulture released its own spiritual power, and its speed doubled in an instant. Milia swallowed subconsciously, her pupils narrowed slightly and stared at the gradually enlarging white light.

"Whoosh...!"

Milia controlled the surge of energy, gathered it into her fisted arms at a high speed, stabilized her body and punched with all her strength, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and hit the light and shadow fiercely.

When Feng Yu Wanjiu sensed the fierce attack coming from her head, she paused in vain. Her body instantly changed direction, and in an extremely strange arc, she appeared behind Milia.

Feng Yu Wanjiu's body turned slightly, and the fist that was wrapped with condensed spiritual power was swung out again, and there was a faint sound of wind whistle in the air.

"Bang...!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu's fist hit Milia's back hard, and the dull sound like a bell ringing in the sky made the hearts of those around who were paying attention to the battle tremble involuntarily.

"Click...!"

Just when everyone was still in a state of confusion, a sound like a broken bone was heard.

At the same time, when Milia stood down, the few intact bluestone slabs suddenly cracked, and cracks spread rapidly.

This situation made most people think it was an auditory hallucination, and mistakenly imagined the sound of broken stone slabs as broken bones. However, only the person involved knew what had just happened.

"This little attack can't hurt me at all!"

Being hit by Zhang Lingyun's incarnation, Milia felt a shock to her heart and lungs, and a dull pain in her shoulder blades. Milia took a deep breath and suddenly raised her foot and kicked it hard behind her.

When his fist hit his opponent, Feng Yu Wanjiu also frowned slightly. The wind of his fist, which should have been able to cut through mountains and cut iron, was actually blocked by this thin soft armor. It was really incomprehensible.

Facing Millia's cunning counterattack, Fengyu Wanjiu jumped back very calmly. When Millia's attack passed by, he raised his leg and kicked her away.

Milia, who was already standing on one leg, was struck by a sudden external force. She immediately lost her balance, waving her arms and was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this opportunity presented to her, Feng Yu Wanjiu couldn't bear to miss it. She suddenly stretched out her arm and grabbed Milia's wrist before she had time to withdraw.

Feng Yu Wanjiu suddenly pulled the person back with force, and a ray of spiritual power quickly condensed on the wind of the waving fist, and hit Milia hard on the chest.

At this moment, after discovering the opponent's plan, Milia's face changed drastically. Her eyes were fixed on the fist with terrifying momentum. She felt deeply that if she was hit, even if she was not seriously injured, she would instantly lose her fighting power.

The strong sense of oppression made it difficult for Milia to breathe. Although she tried to pull away her arm, her opponent had obviously made up her mind and wanted to kill her here.

No matter how Miliya pulled and pulled, Zhang Lingyun's transformed hands were like the giant pincers of a dehydrated crab, firmly grasping the slender arm and refusing to let go.

Milia struggled again but still failed, a sinister look flashed across her face, she clenched her teeth and turned slightly, allowing the powerful attack to come.

At the same time, Millia suddenly raised her slender palm and waved it vigorously. Blades of light that condensed Millia's majestic energy shot out from her fingertips and attacked the Phoenix Feather Vulture.

"Bang, bang bang...!"

The blade light inspired by Milia's panic gradually disappeared after successfully breaking through a solid protective barrier.

Watching Milia's vicious fight for her life with cold eyes, Feng Yu Wanjiu had a cold smile on her face.

The power of the fist that lingered with strong spiritual power remained undiminished. After it passed close to Milia's chest, Feng Yu Wanjiu suddenly tightened its arms, moving away from Milia in vain and struck back again.

The terrifying majestic power seemed to have passed through the leather armor, making Milia feel as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

After discovering that her opponent was attacking again, Milia closed her eyes extremely unwillingly, and energy surged around her body, preparing to resist the damage.

"Why didn't you resist? Did the Holy Maiden of the Rose Kingdom get beaten in the head and become stupid?"
To be continued...
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