Wu Yao walked to the railing and looked at the two people on the ring.
Although she came alone and was ignored by the four major families of spiritual masters, she didn't seem to care at all.
Especially after seeing Luo Qingfeng coming, she drove Luo Wuyou back to the temple, and she didn't even care about the eyes of the four major families of spiritual masters.
The man who had always been silent suddenly stood up and walked to the front, and everyone was filled with doubts.
What's wrong?
Following her gaze, Feisheng's figure came into view, and their hearts were filled with waves.
murderous look
The murderous aura and richness in that person
who could it be
"Great Elder, I am a disciple with a foreign surname, Fei Sheng." He always felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
Now that I see this person, I feel even more familiar.
If I'm not mistaken, I must have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.
"Feisheng." Xiao Lichuan murmured, and immediately tightened his grip on the armrest.
Feisheng
Very familiar, many people know it
Perhaps among their forces, not many people know about Fei Sheng, but in the killer world, there are only a few people who don't know about him.
Feng Jinghong looked at this scene and frowned.
Damn it
I thought I could hide it for a while, but it was exposed like this
Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Lichuan, who looked very familiar to the killer.
It seems that killers are often invited here, otherwise how could they be so familiar.
After Xiao Lichuan saw Feisheng, his eyes fell even more on Luo Qingfeng, and he refused to look away at all.
Killer, find Luo Qingfeng’s killer.
No, he came in from Xiao's house. It's not sure whether he came to see Luo Qingfeng.
But the conversation just now
"Why don't you hurry up?" Xiao Su scolded when he saw that they were not moving.
Time has passed and they are still stunned here. What are they doing watching a show?
Looking at the people on the ring, he immediately came back to his senses.
Even the man who froze immediately nodded and took out his bamboo stick.
After everyone pulled out the bamboo sticks one by one, they stood next to the ring.
This round of competition is not done with everyone, but one by one.
They didn't need to compete, and the onlookers stood beside the ring, their faces mostly darkened.
This first game didn't seem to be a competition between the two of them. In the end, both of them went up, but Elder Xiao Su didn't say anything.
"In these competitions, everything seems to revolve around Luo Qingfeng."
"Nonsense, you suddenly see a trash talk turning into a genius, wouldn't you be surprised and shocked?"
"I'm scared to death. That strength and talent are beyond shame."
After seeing this scene, a group of people who were watching finally came back to their senses and sighed while looking at the ring.
This is what they call trash
Fucking trash
Is this what waste looks like?
Damn it, Luo Qingfeng is a waste, are there any geniuses in this world?
I have long heard that Ye Qing is Luo Qingfeng, who has the strength of a sixth-level spiritual king.
But which bastard came out again and said that Luo Qingfeng’s sixth-level spiritual king strength was fake?
She is simply a waste, nothing more than waste.
"Miss Luo, I know you are great." Otherwise, with so many people going, it's impossible for no one to come back.
Many times, even their bodies are not found.
"Oh." Luo Qingfeng flipped his palm, and forty-nine daggers composed of feather blades appeared in his hand.
Feisheng saw the sharp blade, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he approached instantly
As the figure walked past, an assassin's knife appeared in Feisheng's hand, and the cold light slashed towards Luo Qingfeng.