The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

Looking at the purple-black eagle wings behind Han Feng, Mu Qingluan reached out curiously and stroked the soft feathers twice.

"Hmm, are these the wings of the Black-Winged Purple Cloud Eagle? Hum, they're still a little worse than mine."

You can tell from the tone that Mu Qingluan is a little proud of this matter. In the world of Warcraft, the status of the Qingluan clan is naturally not low. At least compared to the Black-winged Purple Cloud Eagle, their bloodline level is much higher.

Han Feng was naturally very curious about the pair of eagle wings. He controlled the wings behind him and flapped them randomly twice, and then asked: "Qingluan, can I touch your wings?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Mu Qingluan's eyes lowered, and then whispered: "I can only touch it."

After saying that, cyan light gathered on Mu Qingluan's back, and a pair of delicate cyan wings slowly unfolded.

"Such cute wings." Han Feng stretched out his hand and carefully stroked the feathers on it. The blue feathers on Mu Qingluan's back were different from the eagle's wings. These feathers were softer and warmer.

After touching her a few times, Mu Qingluan retracted her wings with a blushing face, pouted, and said, "Senior Brother Han Feng, don't touch me anymore!"

"Haha, okay, to be honest, I really want to see Qingluan spread its wings." Han Feng smiled and nodded.

"In that case, let's compare who can fly faster." Mu Qingluan pondered for a while, then said: "The end point is the mountain in front. Senior Brother Han Feng can only use Qingluan Phoenix Walk to compete with this new I learned Ziyun Wing, if you win, I will allow you to touch my wings for a while."

"But if I win..."

"If Qingluan wins, I am willing to accept any punishment." Han Feng said with a smile, and then the black wind under his feet suddenly expanded, and the purple cloud wings behind him suddenly unfolded, setting off a gust of wind.

Seeing Han Feng flying in front, Mu Qingluan curled her lips and was about to release her wings. As if she thought of something, she replaced them with blue fighting spirit wings.

And the Qingluan Phoenix Walk she used was just stepping on the breeze. If she directly used the Qingfeng Transformation Phoenix, it would not be very fair to Brother Han Feng, who had just started.

Following closely behind Han Feng, Mu Qingluan suddenly paused. If she hadn't used all her strength, wouldn't it look like she wanted Senior Brother Han Feng to touch her wings?

This was not possible. Thinking of this, the breeze under Mu Qingluan's feet uncontrollably transformed into the shape of a blue bird, and her speed also increased dramatically, surpassing Han Feng in just a few breaths.

"Oh, if I use all my strength, wouldn't I be telling Senior Brother Han Feng that he is not allowed to touch my wings? It's over, that's not what I meant." At this time, Mu Qingluan was a little confused. She didn't seem to have thought of that just now. Too much, or maybe, she seemed to be thinking a little too much.

"Transform into a phoenix, follow the power of the wind." Han Feng looked at the blue bird at Mu Qingluan's feet thoughtfully, and then a small wisp of green flames surged out, condensing into the shape of a green lotus in the air.

This is the Qinglian Earth Core Fire. As for using the newly born fused alien fire, Han Feng still feels that it is easier to use a single alien fire.

Han Feng has tried it before. If there is magma underground, he can use Qinglian's core fire to trigger the magma to erupt, which can have a surprising effect on the enemy.

Moreover, he also took an Earth Fire Lotus Seed, which is a companion of Qing Lian Earth Core Fire. It contains very rich fire attribute energy. It not only enhanced the intensity of Han Feng's fighting spirit, but also improved his relationship with Qing Lian. The tacit understanding between Lotus and Earth’s Heart Fire.

Stepping on Qinglian, Han Feng's speed increased several times. He just circulated the fighting spirit containing Qinglian's inner fire according to the walking method of Qingluan Feng.

Since Feng Xingbu can turn the breeze into a phoenix, he can also use the same method to condense the strange fire into a fire spirit.

Seeing Han Feng's speed getting faster, Mu Qingluan was a little confused. She didn't know whether to use all her strength. After several struggles, Han Feng had reached the finish line.

"Oh, forget it, anyway, I don't object to Senior Brother Han Feng touching my wings."

After comforting herself in her heart, Mu Qingluan stopped beside Han Feng and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han Feng, you won, but what happened to that green lotus?"

"Qinglian?" Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know. I move the fighting energy in my body according to the walking pattern of Qingluan Phoenix. Maybe it's because the fighting energy in my body contains strange fire, so I condensed Qinglian inexplicably. Lotus shape."

Just kidding, even if he knew about Huo Ling, he couldn't just say it out loud. Otherwise, wouldn't it be cheating?

"So that's it." Mu Qingluan nodded slightly and guessed: "Senior Brother Han Feng, I seem to be able to guess the reason. Qingluan's phoenix walking can imbue the "wind" with spirit and make the wind transform into a phoenix."

"And your fighting spirit contains strange fire. According to the way Qingluan Feng walks," it is very possible to condense the fire spirit. "

"What you said makes sense." Han Feng nodded in agreement and said slowly: "I can also feel the spirituality in the strange fire. There are many ways to condense the fire spirit. I can't rule out that Qingluan Feng has a way to gather the spirit when he walks. The effect of the spirit.”

"Let's not talk about this for now, Qingluan, do you still remember the agreement we made before the competition?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingluan nodded pretending to be calm, spread the green wings behind him again, and said, "Of course I remember, how could I be the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"

As he spoke, the wings on Mu Qingluan's back actually expanded several times in size, and the area was enough to completely cover the two people.

"As agreed, Senior Brother Han Feng can touch my wings for a while."

After saying that, Mu Qingluan stepped forward quickly and directly hugged Han Feng's neck. The wings behind her also wrapped the two of them in an instant.

The soft feathers crossed Han Feng's face, and when he touched it with his hand, he felt slightly moist.

Han Feng lowered his head, saw Mu Qingluan's eyes closed, and kissed him unceremoniously.

"Hmm..." Mu Qingluan was slightly shorter than Han Feng. She was standing on tiptoe. If she hadn't been held by Han Feng, her body would have gone limp...

The reason is simple. Although they have had close contact, Mu Qingluan will still feel weak if Han Feng makes any movement.

After a while, Mu Qingluan's cyan wings retracted back to his back, and the two people who reappeared also had some special changes.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back to rest. Senior Brother Han Feng, please don't go too far."

After saying that, Mu Qingluan turned around and sped up to escape.

"It seems a little too much." Looking at Mu Qingluan's leaving figure, Han Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

"Go to the teacher's place and have a look."