However, such a balanced confrontation did not last long.

After almost a few breaths, Cinderella's long sword banged and fell apart again.

It's just that the break this time did not turn into a broken blade like before, blasting towards the surroundings.

Rather, it changes from big to small, broken into pieces, divided into countless small blades, whizzing towards the flower ball from all directions.

"Om!"

There was a quaver on the surface of the flower bulb.

All the flying blades of the long swords spin to get into the flower ball, breaking its impact.

Under the control of Cinderella, Fei Jian insisted on breaking into the flower ball, but Feng Chenglin suddenly opened his hands in disdain.

With his control, the airflow penetrated into Huaqiu's body, suddenly seemed to be inflated, and the whole body became excited, spinning faster.

"Crack!"

The flying swords around it broke their blades, instantly making a crisp, crisp impact, and firelight appeared.

"Boom"

A broken blade was completely collapsed.

It was like a drop of water being thrown by a high-speed spinning umbrella, flashing in front of Cinderella instantly like electricity.

"Wow!"

"Well!"

At that moment, Cinderella's complexion changed suddenly, she snorted, and she took a step back.

On her left cheek, a wound was striking.

Although the wound was not deep, it was broken after all.

"Miss..."

The gray-clothed men around also changed greatly.

For a young girl who is just right, slashing her face is more desperate than killing her.

really--

Girl Cinderella's eyes changed drastically, she stood panting, raised her hand in shock, and touched the wound on her cheek in disbelief.

When she looked down at the blood on her fingertips, her eyes instantly filled with boundless anger.

"You... how dare you... hurt my face..."

Feng Chenglin disdain: "Nonsense!! The two armies are facing each other, why should I take care of your face when I come here?"

What a joke! !

It made him really seem to be here to pity Xiangxiyu!

Before she finished her words, the girl in Cinderella was completely mad--

"Kill him!! Kill him for me!! Kill him for me at any cost..."

Her scream was hysterical, and Feng Chenglin was even more contemptuous.

"Kill me... as if you were playing a game with me just now, not as if you were trying to kill me..."

"Om!"

All the flying swords were unsheathed at that moment and woven into a net in the air.

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu raised his head and looked at the sky faintly.

"This time... they seem to be playing really..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It seems as if you were playing a fake just now! !

With all the power he exerts now, he is playing by himself! ?

"Wow!"

The flying sword revolved, whistling and falling, like ten thousand raindrops, unscrupulously killing towards Fengchenglin.

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin's flower ball quickly jumped to the direction, facing the sword rain falling in the sky.

"Crack!"

Feijian became a forest and quickly collided with his flower ball.

"Om!"

The condensed flower ball finally slammed open, facing the flying sword, and the petals swirled around the Fengchenglin body, forming a thick shield.

"Kakka!"

Countless impacts passed by Feng Chenglin, and the flames shot out, but did not hurt him at all.

Feng Fatty's anger blocked all the hostility.

Ling Luoyu was speechless: "Girl, you can't hurt him... Your strength is too scattered to break his body armor!!"

Before the words were over, Cinderella's eyes looked right.