C40 The Powerful Feng Yaoyao

The mighty Fong Yaoyao.

"Young Master, I also want to try." Fong Yaoyao looked at Chiang Hao and said with anticipation.

Chiang Hao nodded and looked at Fong Yaoyao. He said with a serious face, "Be careful. If you can't win, admit defeat."

Fong Yaoyao smiled and nodded. Then she jumped onto the rookie ring and looked around indifferently.

She wanted to challenge a person, a person who had just advanced to the outer court!

"Zhu Ziyu, come up and fight!" Fong Yaoyao stood on the rookie arena with a trace of coldness in her eyes.

Zhu Ziyu, who was snuggling on Liu Feng's chest at the back of the crowd, heard Fong Yaoyao's challenge and frowned. She looked at Liu Feng with some doubt.

She had only advanced to the outer court for a month. Usually, other than being with Liu Feng, she rarely appeared in the crowd of outer court disciples. But now, Fong Yaoyao had challenged her in front of everyone.

Liu Feng shook his head and looked at Fong Yaoyao, who he had never seen before, and said, "She might also be a new disciple. I have never seen her in the outer court."

"Zhu Ziyu, do you dare to come up and fight me?!" Fong Yaoyao's voice was raised a little, and her eyes revealed a trace of gloominess as she looked around.

Zhu Ziyu seemed to be afraid and did not dare to accept the challenge.

"Ziyu, go. She may not be your match. You are a genius." Liu Feng looked at Zhu Ziyu and said with a smile.

Zhu Ziyu nodded her head. Initially, she did not want to compete for the ranking of the Rookie Ranking. But this time, Fong Yaoyao's challenge had let her know that in the outer court, only strength was the right to speak.

Zhu Ziyu slowly walked onto the arena, her eyes carrying a trace of coldness.

"Zhu Ziyu, I would like to ask junior sister for guidance." Zhu Ziyu stood in front of Fong Yaoyao and said.

Fong Yaoyao sized Zhu Ziyu up and there was not a trace of emotion in her eyes. She only slowly said, "I am not your junior sister. You are not worthy!"

Fong Yaoyao swept a look of disdain at Zhu Ziyu and calmly said, "I am Chiang Zhen's disciple and Chiang Hao is my senior brother. I can only be his junior sister."

Zhu Ziyu looked at Fong Yaoyao and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes but she did not feel worried because Fong Yaoyao was Chiang Zhen's disciple.

An inner court disciple who had disappeared for more than ten years, what was there for her to worry about?

"Then, please teach!" Zhu Ziyu looked at Fong Yaoyao and said with a smile.

Fong Yaoyao did not have any extra words and directly untied the long whip on her waist and whipped towards Zhu Ziyu.

Fong Yaoyao did not show any mercy and the long whip carried the sound of air being torn as it attacked Zhu Ziyu.

Zhu Ziyu looked at the long whip that was falling towards her and made a hand seal with both hands. Spiritual energy condensed into a long sword of spiritual energy.

The essence of spirit energy needed to have a very strong control over spirit energy to be able to do it, but now Zhu Ziyu easily did it.

The disciples below the arena looked at Fong Yaoyao with a trace of pity. Her long whip only had a thin layer of spirit energy, how could it be compared to Zhu Ziyu who had extraordinary control over spirit energy.

Zhu Ziyu also had a look of disdain as she looked at Fong Yaoyao with eyes full of ridicule.

She lightly took a step forward and held the spirit energy sword with one hand as she swung it out.

Boom!

The long whip and the spirit energy sword collided, and with a loud bang, the spirit energy sword shattered, and the long whip in Fong Yaoyao's hand fell down like a snake.

"This is impossible. How did she break the spiritual energy sword?" The disciples below the ring looked at the broken spiritual energy sword and cried out involuntarily.

Fong Yaoyao's long whip clearly did not have much spirit energy fluctuation, but how could it easily break the spirit energy sword?

Everyone looked at Fong Yaoyao in shock, even Zhu Ziyu had a look of shock on her face.

Pah!

The long whip landed on Zhu Ziyu's body, and Zhu Ziyu recovered from her daze.

A piercing pain hit her but Fong Yaoyao coldly looked at Zhu Ziyu and said, "You are too weak."

When Zhu Ziyu heard Fong Yaoyao's words, there was a trace of gloominess in her eyes. Zhu Ziyu retreated a few meters and looked at her coldly.

"Great Splitting Thirteen Palms!" Zhu Ziyu made a hand seal and a huge Spiritual Energy palm condensed in front of her before directly slapping towards Zhu Ziyu.

The Great Splitting Thirteen Palms was a high-grade Mortal Realm martial skill of the Spirit Cloud Sect. If it was condensed into thirteen palms, the power would be comparable to a Yellow Realm martial skill!

Fong Yaoyao looked at the palm of spiritual energy that was slapping towards her, and her eyes carried a trace of coldness. Then, she swung the whip down.

Peng!

The originally powerful Spiritual Energy palm was directly scattered by Fong Yaoyao's whip. However, after this Spiritual Energy palm was scattered, Zhu Ziyu condensed another Spiritual Energy palm.

Peng!

She still only used one whip and the Spiritual Energy palm suddenly dissipated.

The third palm was closely followed by Fong Yaoyao's foot lightly turning around and the long whip in her hand was swung out again.

Hualala!

The long whip cut through the air and directly crushed the third palm and disappeared.

Consecutively condensing three palms, Zhu Ziyu also felt a wave of weakness and looked at Fong Yaoyao in disbelief.

"Can you still condense an attack?" Fong Yaoyao looked at Zhu Ziyu and asked.

Zhu Ziyu's face was pale. She had already condensed three palms and it was already her limit. There was no way for her to condense another fourth palm.

"Yaoyao, don't stop. You have to give Chiang Hao a sigh of relief." Below the stage, a young girl looked at Fong Yaoyao and anxiously shouted.

The young girl had a beautiful face and an incomparably pure appearance. She gave off the feeling of a girl next door.

However, the moment she opened her mouth, she revealed the true colors of a witch.

"Alright, Big Sister Ye Ling." Fong Yaoyao nodded her head and directly whipped towards Zhu Ziyu.

"I admit defeat!" Zhu Ziyu looked at the falling whip and shouted at Ouyang Jie and the others.

Ouyang Jie gently waved his hand and a stream of spiritual energy landed on Zhu Ziyu's body. Immediately after, Zhu Ziyu was sent flying out of the arena and sat under the arena in a sorry state.

Smack!

The long whip landed on the arena and the stone floor of the arena immediately cracked open. Everyone took a deep breath.

They did not expect Fong Yaoyao's attack to be so strong. No wonder she could easily shatter the long sword. Even if it was a powerful technique like the Thirteen Splitting Palms, she could still easily crush it.

She wasn't arrogant, but she was confident in her strength.

Zhu Ziyu admitted defeat, and she admitted defeat without any hesitation.

She did not dare to hesitate. After all, Fong Yaoyao's whip was too strong.

Fong Yaoyao put away the long whip and looked at Ye Ling and Chiang Hao. Then, she said in a clear voice, "Liu Feng, do you dare to fight?"

Everyone knew to turn around and look at Liu Feng, whose face was flushed red, waiting for his answer.

Liu Feng's face was flushed red. He did not say anything and just quietly looked at Fong Yaoyao on the stage.

He didn't dare to accept the challenge. He was only a disciple of the ninety-eighth Rookie Ranking. How could he be a match for Fong Yaoyao?

That whip from Fong Yaoyao just now was enough to display the strength of the top fifty of the Rookie Ranking.

Fong Yaoyao looked at Liu Feng who didn't pay any attention to her and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She didn't expect Liu Feng to reject her in a silent manner.

It was not only Fong Yaoyao who did not expect it, even the disciples below the arena did not expect it either.

"I don't know if I am qualified to experience junior sister's ability." At this time, a young man carrying a long sword on his back stepped onto the stage and looked at Fong Yaoyao as he asked.

Everyone looked at the youth on the arena and could not help but take a deep breath as their eyes carried a deep shock.

Faang Jia!

This fine-clothed youth was the Rookie Ranking's number one Faang Jia!

Fong Yaoyao looked at Faang Jia, and her eyes also revealed a strong fighting spirit. The spirit energy within her body circulated crazily.

She didn't hide her Foundation Stage Middle Period strength at all. She looked directly at Faang Jia and said calmly, "Older sister Ye Ling asked young master to beat you up, so I also want to try."

Faang Jia didn't look unhappy at all. He looked at Fong Yaoyao and said, "As a senior brother, as long as you can force me to draw my sword, I will lose."

Hearing Faang Jia's words, Fong Yaoyao's face revealed a trace of seriousness. She had seen Faang Jia once in Spirit Cloud Peak. At that time, she had yet to open up her spiritual sea.

Now that she was already a Foundation Stage Middle Period, she wanted to test how powerful the number one outer court disciple, Faang Jia, was.

Fong Yaoyao's arm lightly rotated, and the long whip in her hand was filled with spiritual energy. After that, she waved the long whip.

The long whip descended from the sky, causing ripples to appear in the void. It could be seen just how powerful the long whip was.

Although the long whip was powerful, Faang Jia did not take a step back. Instead, he took a step forward. Boundless spiritual energy shot out from the pupae and grabbed the falling long whip.

Peng!

Faang Jia grabbed the long whip and pulled it forward. Then, Fong Yaoyao's body moved forward by inertia. She staggered and almost fell down.

"Violent Aquatic Python Strike!" Fong Yaoyao's toes stepped on the ground and her whole body jumped up. The long whip in her hand was instantly retracted.

The long whip was retracted. Fong Yaoyao's body lightly rotated and the long whip in her hand also wildly danced out.

Spiritual energy gathered on the long whip and the long whip seemed to have transformed into a seven-colored giant python. Carrying a monstrous momentum, it directly attacked Faang Jia.

Faang Jia looked at the long whip that was attacking him and his eyes focused. His hands formed a seal and the sword qi on the arena soared to the sky, as if it could tear the sky and split the earth.

Two majestic forces rushed towards each other in the air.

The long whip in Fong Yaoyao's hand was a magic weapon. It was incomparably powerful, but the sword intent that Faang Jia released could not be underestimated.

Rumble!

The long whip fell down like a giant python rushing over. However, more than a dozen long swords of spiritual energy condensed behind Faang Jia and rushed towards Fong Yaoyao.

Hualala!

The spirit energy swords sliced through the air with an ear-piercing sound.

The spirit energy sword sliced through the long whip and landed beside Fong Yaoyao. One of the spirit energy sword even cut through Fong Yaoyao's wrist and the long whip that was swung by her suddenly tilted.

Peng!

When the long whip landed on the stage, dust immediately flew up and the stone floor of the stage was broken, appearing to be in tatters.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Fong Yaoyao with a trace of shock in their eyes.

What kind of powerful force was this, to actually be able to shatter the arena's stone slab with a single whip.

A dozen or so spirit energy swords hovered in front of Fong Yaoyao, then looked at Fong Yaoyao and said, "Junior sister, you lost."

Fong Yaoyao raised her head, looking at Faang Jia with a trace of coldness in her eyes.

Did she lose?

She had indeed lost!

However, she would not admit defeat, even if it meant death!

Fong Yaoyao raised one hand, and then a spirit energy sword condensed at the tip of her finger, sweeping towards Faang Jia without any hesitation.