Luo Qingfeng pointed at the opponent, and the corners of his mouth became colder.
Seeing Luo Qingfeng clearly calling out the name of a person in the temple, everyone who heard it looked over in shock.
"grown ups"
Yi Fang spoke blankly and looked at Luo Qingfeng in surprise.
Sir, how did you know that?
Luo Qingfeng saw everyone's eyes and chuckled lightly, "It seems like it's true."
His name is Hua Yi.
Speaking of which, there was still some unhappiness between them.
"Sir, how do you know him?" Yi Fang coughed lightly and asked.
"It's nothing. I just had a little incident with him when I came here. If I hadn't walked so fast, I don't know how I would have gotten to the temple."
Qingmao's understatement sounded and spread to the ears of everyone around, and then their shocked expressions became even more shocked.
Feelings, feelings, this offends the demon ghost.
"He dares to do this." Upon hearing this, the Suzaku Messenger stood up excitedly.
So bold
Luo Qingfeng said no more. Looking at Hua Yi fighting against each other, the smile in his eyes completely disappeared.
Yi Fang sat aside and felt the cold chill. He felt a chill running straight from the soles of his feet to his heart.
This guy named Hua Yi seems to have no chance of becoming the Holy Son.
He definitely won't win this competition.
Feng Jingyun laughed dumbly. Looking at the people fighting him, he felt a slight tut in his heart and sighed at the same time.
From the beginning, he thought that Luo Qingfeng was very similar to Brother Jiuhuang, too much.
Look at this vindictive one.
The people around looked at each other, remained silent, coughed lightly and looked away.
The one named Hua Yi may not even know what happened until the end.
From now on, it’s better not to offend Mr. Phantom.
After one battle after another, the man named Hua Yi has reached the top two. As long as he wins this battle, he can become the Holy Son.
Boom
With a sound of landing, the figure flew out. When he saw the last figure standing on the ring, he opened his mouth in surprise and turned to look at Luo Qingfeng.
The seventh-level Spirit Emperor lost.
Huayi, lost
Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Qingfeng, and they were extremely surprised.
"Look at me, I made him lose." Cold words rang out, and Luo Qingfeng stood up coldly.
Everyone immediately withdrew their gaze and looked away with a guilty conscience.
"Now that this competition is over, I should go back." It was already getting dark.
After watching the competition, it turned out that I still wasn’t as excited as doing it myself.
That’s it, that’s it.
The little dragon flew into the sky, and a huge figure appeared. Luo Qingfeng flew onto the little dragon's back, holding one hand behind his back.
"Yi Fang, come up."
"yes."
Yi Fang immediately stood up, flew onto Xiaolong's back, and stood firmly behind Luo Qingfeng.
"Walk."
With an icy sound, the little dragon flew into the air and flew away into the distance.
There was an uproar, and everyone stared at them in stunned silence as they walked away.
Just left
Everyone looked at the three elders, and the square suddenly fell silent, with no one making a sound.
That's it
Luo Qingfeng returned to the courtyard and flew off Xiaolong's back. Yi Fang also walked down immediately.
Xiaolong's body shrank and flew down onto her shoulders.
"You go back and rest." Luo Qingfeng said coldly and walked directly into the room.
Yi Fang stopped and said, "Yes."
Luo Qingfeng walked into the room. Ling Yue, who was waiting anxiously in the room, saw the figure walking in and hurriedly greeted her.