The useless little apprentice sister, full of vests, unveil one by one

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Chapter 641 Visual Feast

"Ah!"

Only two cries of pain were heard. Feng Xiyue stood beside Huo Shang with the magic whip in her hand, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she swung the magic whip to hit!

"Swish!"

"Ah!"

Huo Shang didn't want to scream, but the magic whip fell on him. He was in so much pain that he twisted his body in pain. Bing Shang under him also twisted his body constantly, and the scene continued to be more eye-catching.

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiyue's face was high, and she smiled a bit cunningly, swinging the magic whip again...

All the audience's throats tightened. They pretended to be embarrassed to watch, but they couldn't help but look at the two naked figures...

Miss Feng's magic whip technique was invisible, so they didn't believe it~

How could each whip be so accurate!

"Swish!"

The second whip fell!

"Ah!!!"

Huo Shang screamed in pain again, and his movements became more and more intense...

The visual impact increased again!

Ouch!

They were too embarrassed to look.

The old faces of the six peak masters of Wentian Sect turned red, and they coughed lightly and looked to the side, complaining in a low voice, "Hey! Don't you care whether our bodies can bear it!"

"Young people nowadays are really good at playing! I can't bear it! I can't bear it!"

In the position of the Feng family, all the disciples of the Feng family were also very embarrassed and dared not to watch the fierce fight in the field.

And Feng Feili and Lu Wan were both stunned!

They had never expected their daughter to be so fierce. The two lowered their heads and shook their heads with a bit of amusement...

The Feng family's ancestors froze. They had never expected their granddaughter to be so fierce. The four of them shook their heads stiffly at the same time, muttering, "Hey! We can't see it! We can't see it!"

"Yu'er can't see it either!"

"Hehe! This technique is quite accurate!"

The four of them turned their heads in a pretentious manner, but their expressions were very arrogant...

They still pretended a little, but the people in the Alchemist Guild didn't even think about pretending. Fei Cong and others pointed at the ultimate competition field and laughed.

"Haha! My master is so tough! Even if you can't see it, his technique is still as accurate!"

The president laughed and agreed, "Hey! Advanced alchemy can even tell whether the pill is formed or not. This is not difficult for Miss Feng! Miss Feng is a high-level alchemist after all! This technique is accurate every time!"

Everyone praised her louder and louder, and once again remembered Feng Xiyue's identity as an eighth-level alchemist, and couldn't help but respect her.

"No wonder Miss Feng's alchemy technique is so powerful. It turns out that she contracted the Phoenix Bird, and this flame is more advanced than others!"

"That's right! The quality of the pill is much better!"

"And the power of this magic whip, it has the style of an alchemist!"