“OMG!”
“Xiao Wu…”
Feng Wu was covered in wounds.
Her clothes were stained with blood.
No one could tell how many times the sword had cut her because her dress was soaked.
She looked like she had been showered with blood.
The blood even dripped on the ground like raindrops.
Feng Wu had the soft armor, but it could only cover her torso and keep her internal organs safe.
The rest of her body wasn’t protected.
Oh god…
Feng Xun burst into tears.
Xuan Yi’s eyes were bloodshot red, and he wanted to tear Fuhara into pieces.
However, it was a life-or-death battle.
No matter how furious they were, there was nothing they could do before Feng Wu came off the stage.
It looked so painful.
Everybody felt sorry for Feng Wu.
She was so pretty and so talented.
How could that man hurt her like this?
Their eyes burned with hatred, and they wanted to fight the Dongsang Kingdom to the death.
Only two people were pleased to see this.
One was Shan Jingfei, and the other one was Zuo Qingluan.
They thought Feng Wu was going to die.
In the end, the Dongsang Kingdom would defeat Feng Wu.
How exciting!
Feng Wu touched her face, and her hand came back covered with blood.
She knew she was injured.
Blood was oozing out from every part of her body.
If she could eat that enhancement pill now, her bleeding would stop, and she would recover in no time.
Of course, she couldn’t do that.
Feng Wu stared at Fuhara.
Countless people were shouting at her, telling her to give up and come off the stage.
Feng Wu couldn’t hear them anymore.
She only stared at Fuhara.
Give up?
Were they asking her to watch Jun Linyuan die?
Feng Wu took a deep breath.
What a pity.
When Jun Linyuan and her switched souls, he had accumulated a lot of spiritual essence for her, but it was almost used up.
During the battle against Sheng Changtian, she used it to rise to Level 2 of the Spiritual King stage.
She used what was left to raise her capability.
“A peak Level 2 Spiritual King?”
Everybody thought Feng Wu was going to give up, but energy burst out of her, and she rose to the peak of Level 2.
How was that possible?
She was in the middle of a battle, and it wasn’t long ago before Feng Wu was a junior Level 2 Spiritual King.
Would she make a breakthrough and reach Level 3?
Unfortunately, that didn’t happen.
Feng Wu only had enough spiritual essence to go this far.
She stared at Fuhara. “Bring it on!”
A terrifying burst of energy came out of her body.
Fuhara stared at Feng Wu.
He had thought about letting Feng Wu surrender because he had severely injured her. However, instead of giving up, she was ready for another round.
Hadn’t she had enough of his Dragon Power?
In that case, she could go to hell.
“Dragon Power!
“Inscription!
“Now!”
The inscriptions on the Dragon Power Sword were much more advanced than on other people’s weapons.
Instead of 20%, it could amplify his power by 30%!
