Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Madam Feng's eyes were icy cold, like the frost that had not melted for a thousand years in the polar regions. Wherever her cold eyes reached, it was like a biting cold wind raging past, as if the surrounding air could freeze into solid ice in an instant. The powerful aura emanating from her body was like a majestic, towering iceberg, standing there majestically, exuding an incomparable sense of oppression that made people afraid.

This powerful aura was like a surging, rolling wave, spreading wildly around with overwhelming force. Wherever it went, even the space seemed unable to withstand this force and trembled violently. Her figure was as fast as lightning, and in an instant she turned into an illusory shadow. Her speed was so fast that people could hardly catch her trace, and could only see a blurry light flashing before their eyes. Then, she pounced towards Song Tianbao with a thunderous and unstoppable momentum. The speed was so fast that it was like a meteor across the dark night sky, carrying a terrifying power to destroy everything, which made people tremble with fear.

Song Tianbao only felt a powerful pressure that seemed to collapse the sky and crack the earth, like a towering Mount Tai, pressing down on him mercilessly with an overwhelming force. In the face of this suffocating and terrifying pressure, his brain instantly fell into a blank, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen in the endless winter. Before he could react in any way, he was hit hard by Madam Feng's extremely sharp moves. There was only a loud "bang", like a thunder that suddenly exploded in his ears, and Song Tianbao fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner like a kite with a broken string. His body collided violently with the ground, and a cloud of dust suddenly rose up, instantly covering him. The scene really made people feel pity.

Song Tianbao's voice was trembling, and the trembling tone was filled with deep disbelief and endless fear. His voice seemed to be a desperate cry from the deepest part of his soul: "How could this happen? The gap in strength is too great. I simply had no power to fight back and was killed in an instant." His body trembled slightly involuntarily, just like the lonely and helpless fallen leaves in the autumn wind, looking so fragile. His eyes revealed a look of despair and full of unwillingness. Those eyes seemed to silently tell the pain and struggle in his heart, which moved people.

At this moment, Li Qingfei was quietly suspended in the air. His expression was as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Without a trace of emotion, he quietly watched the scene in front of him. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, which seemed to silently tell his inner worries and uneasiness. He clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged like earthworms, clearly showing his inner tension and uneasiness. He knew very well in his heart that this matter had become extremely difficult and could not be solved easily. He opened his mouth slowly, and said in a low and powerful voice: "It seems that we must change our way of thinking to deal with this difficult situation in front of us." His voice echoed slowly in the empty field, with a firm determination and helpless sigh, which made people feel the complex emotions in his heart.

After hearing what Li Qingfei said, Caitlin turned her head to look at Li Qingfei who was floating in the air. With a hint of doubt in her eyes, she asked in confusion: "What do you mean?" Her eyes were full of expectation, and she eagerly hoped to get a satisfactory answer from Li Qingfei.

Li Qingfei's eyes were as firm as iron. Without the slightest hesitation, she said decisively: "This man is too powerful. We must unite and work together to defeat him. Otherwise, we will be defeated one by one by him sooner or later, and at that time, the two of them will become the final winners." His tone was full of firm determination and a strong sense of urgency, which made people deeply feel his firm belief in fighting to the death. His eyes flashed with a firm light, as if telling everyone that he was fully prepared to fight the enemy to the death, and he would not retreat easily no matter what difficulties and challenges he faced.

Song Tianbao's eyes were burning with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Only the three of us can fight against the person in front of us. This is the fairest duel, the three of us against the two of them." His voice kept echoing in the empty field, with strong dissatisfaction and unyielding spirit of resistance. His eyes were full of anger and determination, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up anger in his heart without reservation.

Madam Feng seemed to take the words of the three people completely unimportant. She slowly raised her head, her proud eyes indifferently scanning the surroundings, and said nonchalantly: "It's time to start the next round of battle. I can't wait. I wonder who I will fight this time." There was a hint of anticipation and excitement in her tone, as if she was full of confidence in the upcoming battle, and she didn't take the three people in front of her seriously at all. Her eyes were full of disdain, as if in her eyes, these three people were just insignificant, like ants.

Li Qingfei slowly landed in front of Madam Feng. His eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, and he stared at the powerful opponent in front of him without fear. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, as if silently telling Madam Feng that he would never back down easily. Then, he winked at Caitlin and Song Tianbao. This look contained a clear intention, and the sharp eyes seemed to tell the two people that the next primary goal was to defeat Madam Feng first. In his opinion, this person seemed to be a relatively weak breakthrough point in comparison.

Li Qingfei drew out the long sword at her waist without hesitation. The sword flashed with cold light, like the bright stars in the night sky, beautiful but full of deadly danger. He shouted: "Let's fight!" After that, his figure flashed like a ghost, turned into a dazzling lightning, and rushed forward at an astonishing speed like an arrow. His figure left a vague trace in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment for his speed.

In a blink of an eye, Li Qingfei came to Madam Feng as fast as the wind. Wang Xunhai, who was standing next to her, had a calm face, as if he did not feel the danger coming quietly. He stood there quietly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was a little overwhelmed by everything happening around him. His eyes revealed a kind of confusion and bewilderment, as if he had not yet fully recovered from the shock he had just experienced and was still immersed in that chaos.