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Chapter 3940

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In the black carriage, through the front partition, the man sitting in the carriage narrowed his eyes and stared at the red figure standing in front of the temple gate. His sharp and powerful gaze unscrupulously sized her up.

Outstanding temperament, a beautiful face, an exquisite figure, and a breathtaking aura. It was very dazzling.

He stared at her, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Fengjiu's gaze moved away from the people fighting and coldly looked at the carriage, as if she was looking at the people inside through the carriage.

That gaze didn't move away. Although she didn't see it, she knew that the other party was staring at her. That gaze was aggressive and unscrupulous.

Her palm moved and a silver needle was clamped between her fingertips. She looked at the people fighting and her gaze swept over one of the people in the attack formation. She moved the spiritual power in her hand and a cold light instantly attacked.

There was a slight sound of air being covered by the wind and rain, and a cold light flashed. Just as the silver needle was about to shoot into one of the people's body, a clang was heard.

She watched as the light streaked across the rainy night and hit the silver needle, knocking it to the ground. Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at the silver needle being knocked to the ground, and the corners of her lips curled up in surprise.

In the next moment, she moved her hand again and several silver needles shot out. As expected, the person in the carriage attacked again. Just as the several streams of air were released, she flipped her palm and a palm wind shot out with the force of thunder towards the carriage.

A powerful aura accompanied by wind blades swept out, and the wind and rain in the air were blown to the side and rolled toward the carriage. The one-horned spirit horse in front of the carriage was panicked by the attack of the air and retracted its front hooves, raising its head and neighing.

The carriage shook because of the spirit horses' panic. The two guards riding the carriage quickly tightened the reins. At this time, a stream of air came out of the carriage and pushed the spirit horses back, making them stay on the ground. At the same time, it also stabilized the shaking carriage.

Feng Jiu's eyes flashed when she saw the carriage being pushed back. Her hand flashed, and a sword qi shot out at the two spirit horses pulling the carriage at a speed that was too fast for one to cover their ears.

When the other party saw Feng Jiu making a move, he also made a move to block it. Surprisingly, he was also able to neutralize Feng Jiu's attack. The two of them, one standing under the eaves, and the other sitting in the carriage, exchanged blows.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

The sharp sound of air currents streaked across the rainy night. The two air currents fiercely collided with each other, producing a loud rumbling sound. The powerful air currents rippled out like water ripples. The two Qi blended together and attacked the two groups of people who were fighting.

"En!"

"Pu!"

The air hit Qi Kang and the other guards, and the two people fighting were instantly scattered. Qi Kang and the others were stronger, and they quickly stabilized their bodies and retreated. However, the other party's strength was not as strong as Qi Kang and the others. After being hit, some of them spat out blood, some groaned, and some fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fengjiu put one hand behind her back and raised the other hand, indicating Qi Kang and the others to retreat to the side.

The other party also retreated at this moment and stood guard beside the black carriage, waiting for orders from the carriage.

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