Journey to the Mysterious Sea

As soon as Li Qingfei finished speaking, an extremely subtle humming sound suddenly sounded. The sound seemed to come from the deepest part of the unreachable void, with a mysterious and elusive tremor, like a slight ripple slowly spreading on the silent lake. Then, the vast and boundless space behind her seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart in a brutal and rude way by an indescribable, invisible and extremely huge force. A brilliant nebula formed by the gathering of magnificent energy suddenly appeared without any warning, like a gorgeous firework suddenly blooming in the night sky.

The light of this nebula is extremely dazzling, just like a burning, blazing flame. The brilliant and dazzling blazing light is so strong that it almost burns people's eyes, making people dare not look directly at it. The mysterious and powerful aura it exudes is like a surging, endless tide, spreading continuously to the surroundings, as if to cover the entire world. This is the concrete form of Xuannv. Her appearance fills the entire space with a solemn atmosphere.

Xuannv's figure was as ethereal as a fairy. She was quietly suspended in the air, her figure was light and graceful, as if all the rules of this world could not restrain her actions in the slightest. She was like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world, extraordinary and unworldly. Her fingers were like agile butterflies, dancing in the air, and she skillfully pinched out a series of mysterious spells. As she moved, the illusory figures of flying swords appeared behind her one after another. Those flying swords emitted a cold light, like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, carrying an extremely fierce momentum, just like a violent storm, and shot towards Haier in front of them swiftly, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Haier's eyes were as firm as steel, without any fear. He resolutely straightened his chest and bravely faced the flying swords that were surging like a tide. His figure was like an unshakable mountain, standing there firmly. However, at the moment when his body collided violently with the flying swords, countless flying swords were like extremely sharp blades, easily piercing his body. His body instantly became riddled with holes, just like a tattered hornet's nest. The tragic scene was unbearable to watch. Haier's body could no longer bear such heavy trauma, and finally couldn't bear the burden. With a dull thunder-like roar, he fell to the ground. At the moment of landing, his body turned into countless fragments, like withered petals, scattered on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The dusty scene was extremely tragic, as if it was the end of the world.

Li Qingfei stared at the scene with an indifferent expression. There was no emotion in her eyes, as if everything that happened before her had been expected by her, and there was no surprise at all. Her eyes were as cold as frost, which made people shudder. She slowly withdrew her gaze, revealing a proud look in her eyes, and said lightly: "I won." The tone was full of confidence and calmness, as if this victory was what she deserved and was a matter of course. Her voice was calm and firm, without any ripples, as if all this was just an insignificant game.

On the other side, Caitlin fell to the ground in a very embarrassing manner, raising a cloud of dust. Her body hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound. Her face was full of fear, and she looked at the puppet-like figure on the ground with trembling eyes. Her eyes were full of despair and helplessness, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around became silent, and a deathly silence enveloped the area. After a long time, she slowly retracted her gaze, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "I lost." Her voice was full of helplessness and despair, as if her soul was taken away at this moment, leaving only an empty shell.

At this time, the third battle was ready to go. The two sides were Song Tianbao and Madam Feng. Song Tianbao could no longer suppress his eagerness. His eyes were like a hungry wolf, staring at Madam Feng, who exuded a terrible aura. His eyes were full of greed and desire, as if Madam Feng was his prey, and he couldn't wait to conquer her. His eyes were full of disdain, and he said coldly: "If you admit defeat now, I can still spare your life. After all, you are just a woman." There was a kind of arrogance and contempt in his words, as if the other party was as vulnerable as an ant in his eyes. His voice was low and hoarse, full of threats.

When Madam Feng heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile. That smile seemed to laugh at Song Tianbao's ignorance and arrogance, full of disdain for him. Her eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could penetrate Song Tianbao's soul. Then, she leaped up like a dazzling lightning, and rushed forward like a swallow. Her movements were light and agile, like a smart bird. In a flash, she came to Song Tianbao like a ghost and threw a punch without hesitation. This punch was as powerful as a bamboo, with a powerful force like a mountain and sea, like a heavy bomb exploding in front of Song Tianbao. Song Tianbao had no time to react at all. He only felt a sharp pain in his nose, and blood spurted out like a spring. His eyes were suddenly blood red, and the world seemed to become blurred at this moment. His brain also fell into a brief blank because of the sudden pain, as if time stopped flowing at this moment.

Madam Feng was in a strong position and kicked Song Tianbao in the chest. The kick was as fast as the wind and the force was amazing. Song Tianbao was hit hard and his body could not help but fall back. He staggered and finally sat on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. His body left a long mark on the ground and looked miserable. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, like a lamb to be slaughtered. At this moment, he had no power to fight back and could only let Madam Feng do whatever she wanted.

Madam Feng did not give Song Tianbao any chance to breathe. She quickly drew out the sword at her waist. The sword flashed with a cold and piercing light in the sun, and the light seemed to freeze everything. She stared at Song Tianbao with cold eyes, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, with coldness and determination in her eyes. Then, she stabbed Song Tianbao in the chest without hesitation. Song Tianbao was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his hand to try to grab the sword in Madam Feng's hand. However, the sword in Madam Feng's hand began to spin rapidly, like a powerful drill. Under this powerful force, Song Tianbao's arm instantly became twisted, like a twist. He let out a series of shrill screams, and the sound echoed in the air, making people shudder, as if it was a wail from hell, full of pain and despair.

Song Tianbao endured the severe pain and raised his head, only to see that the sword in Madam Feng's hand had already pointed directly at his chest. Madam Feng smiled slightly, her eyes revealed a cold murderous intent, and she said in a cold tone: "You lose." Her voice seemed to come from the cold wind of winter, making people shudder, as if it could freeze people's souls. Song Tianbao's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, his body was shaking constantly because of the severe pain, but it could not change the fact that he had failed. His eyes gradually became empty, as if his life had come to an end at this moment.