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589 Crazy

When Fang Qi attacked, Wu Qisheng was still slid back calmly, looking careless, and didn't care that the other party's sword tip was pressing his throat.

God knows that as long as Fang Qi uses one inch of force, his throat may be pierced on the spot.

This is how he is. He especially maintains this attitude of being unhurried and uneasy, continues to give in, and allows the other party to press forward step by step.

It was so exciting at the beginning? Ning Xia widened his eyes and stared at two people in the field, attacking and defending.

This time, Fang Qi didn't know why, but he was very disciplined. He had no intention of fighting for a second, and waited properly until the referee started shouting.

However, he made a killer move and pointed directly at Wu Qisheng's fatal point. If Wu Qisheng hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been a corpse now.

I don’t know what connection does this guy Wu Qisheng have with Fang Qi? Do you have a grudge? Why do you think that this guy Fang Qi wants to kill him?

If she read it correctly, what was twisted and tumbling in Fang Qi's eyes at this moment was hatred. What was he hating? Why did he hate Wu Qisheng?

Ningxia always felt that Fang Qi's eyes looked at Wu Qisheng were very similar to those he had looked at Qinling before, full of resentment, resentment and desire to get rid of it.

Is it really an old enemy? Why do this guy have so many enemies?

However, it can be seen that although Fang Qi's character is not very good, his cultivation is still online. In terms of comprehensive strength, Wu Qisheng is probably slightly inferior. Ningxia originally thought so... but soon her thoughts

It was subverted.

The two on the field fought fiercely later.

In general, Fang Qi was the main attacker, and the offensive was still very fierce, and seemed to be eager to prove something. Wu Qisheng was the main defense, with flexible movements, and was not forced to hide, and even a little eased.

Gradually, the onlookers also tasted it. One of the fighters seemed to have reservations, and they were afraid they had a trump card. Because until now, they had not seen Wu Qisheng take the initiative to attack, and he had been blocking and

hide.

The battle table that is always compared to the area of ​​the battle table is quite large, much larger than the previous promotion competitions, just to allow the fighters to play freely on the field.

In order to avoid Fang Qi's fierce attack, Wu Qisheng jumped around on the huge battle stage. When he was almost forced to the corner, he turned around and continued to chase each other.

I don’t know if it was Wu Qisheng hiding his weakness or Fang Qi was too stupid. Fang Qi, who was chasing and slashing all the way, was injured several times, and they were all cut by Wu Qisheng. But Wu Qisheng, the person who was chased and beaten, was the only one.

The clothes were rotten and there was no harm.

The person who had originally guessed when Wu Qisheng would be knocked off the stage by Fang Qi's ruthless guy shut up and quietly changed his mind. No matter how dull the person was, he could tell who was better.

Now it seems that the eldest son of the Fang family may be that bad person. The young Wu family's son is hidden...

Some people were wondering. Fang Qi didn't know why, but he lost his calmness and became too impatient at the beginning. He could have slowly tried to lure others into the trap like before, observe and break it one by one.

But he didn't...

He started fighting with him. Although he still retained some rules, he was completely different from his style. I don’t know what he was trying to get out of his mind?

Although Wu Qisheng did not perform very well, he could still avoid Fang Qi's mad dog-like fighting style. Maybe he was really capable, and he had a gap in his heart.

Facing Fang Qi's flying sword, Wu Qisheng jumped lightly, stepped on the opponent's sword edge and jumped, changed lane and jumped behind Fang Qi, then quickly slid back more than ten steps, and distanced from Fang Qi.

Without Wu Qisheng's obstruction, Fang Qi looked exactly facing the Ningxia seat. Ningxia could clearly see the other party's red face, his eyes were red, and the blue veins on his neck were tense, and he looked so angry that he couldn't stand it.

However, this guy doesn't look like he's ignorant. Ning Xia muttered in his heart.

Although he looked very angry and looked quite like a person who was about to have a heart attack, his eyes were at least clear, which means his consciousness should be clear.

What aroused his anger, which made Fang Qi lose all the coldness of the past.

For some reason, Ningxia vaguely felt that something was coming.

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"The eldest son of the Fang family seems to be a little inappropriate?" Seeing the two of them fighting on the stage for two more rounds, the wolf frowned.

After yesterday's incident, the people of the Greedy Wolf Mace were particularly sensitive. Two people died for no reason, but the same way of dying was still the same, so naturally it was not a child. The people of the Greedy Wolf Mace never underestimated anything.

Now it's the end of the game, who knows if something else will happen? They are used to conspiracy theories...

Looking at Fang Qi, who seemed to be in a bad state, Lang Yi's first reaction was that someone wanted to make trouble again.

Chief Qu frowned. Obviously, he heard Lang Yi’s question, and he paused, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said: “Xiao Si, take a few people down and take a look. Be careful, don’t let them see you.”

He used a secret sound into his ears, and was protected by the Lord of Yuanying, Lang Yi, and was very concealed. Perhaps no one could hear it except the clever Mrs. Hong Ji.

Lang Si nodded in a slight way, but did not move immediately. The old god took a sip of tea on the ground.

Then, while everyone was staring at the battle nervously, Lang Si quietly left the seat. No one seemed to notice the empty seat, and the existence of this empty seat seemed to be blurred by something mysterious.

Likewise, everyone turned a blind eye to it.

Ning Xia inadvertently glanced upwards, but in a trance she felt that the scene above seemed to be a little wrong. What was wrong? Well... she couldn't say it for a while, but she felt it was a little inconsistent, as if something was missing.

Discord?

"Wow!" A noise sounded in the venue.

Some irrelevant thoughts in Ningxia's mind were quickly interrupted by this sound and were driven into the depths of her mind.

She subconsciously looked at the battle arena and found that the two people who had been fighting in the scene for a long time had finally made some progress. A bright red flower bloomed on the boy's snow-white clothes, which was so red that it was dazzlingly red. Fang Qi's sword tip pierced through it hard

His collarbone and blood slid down the tip of the sword.

It seems that the veteran Fang Qi is still the taller person... Some people sighed, and they seemed to see the ending.

The young man was still a little arrogant. He had the strength to attack, but he chose to keep avoiding. Is it really what they thought, he was frightened and dared not to ignite his sharpness? Or his skills were lit up

Go away?

It’s impossible that you want to evade the other party by hiding it? It’s impossible.

Just when many people lamented that the battle was about to end, something even more shocking happened.

Wu Qisheng, who was stabbed, was not only calm, but also had a strange smile on his face. He walked forward a few steps against the pierced collarbone and booked him.
Chapter completed!
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