Zhan Wuque held up the brick, fell down again, and slapped him in the face.

"Bang!"

Li Fei could no longer hold on and fainted.

Red, yellow, green, flowing all over the floor.

"Plop!"

Li Fei fell heavily to the ground, facing his back.

His face had been completely smashed by Zhan Wuque's last brick.

The whole audience was silent.

Those disciples looked like they were terrifying.

Until now, they still cannot accept this fact.

Li Fei, the fourth-ranked Li Fei, was defeated by a junior outer sect disciple who had just entered the game!

I still use a brick!

It was obvious that Zhan Wuque was asking Li Fei to do so before, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago.

Zhan Wuque said that three bricks hit Li Fei’s head, it was really three bricks.

One brick, ten consecutive victories!

From 6,666th place, they rushed to 4th place.

Zhan Wuque... Why is this powerful?

More than one person sighed in his heart.

It's really a brick in hand, I have it all in the world.

A brick breaks all the tricks.

Zhan Wuque walked down from the stage leisurely, leaving only Li Fei lying on the ring like a dead dog.

Thinking of Li Fei's energetic appearance before, everyone couldn't help but sigh that things are really unpredictable.

"War without flaw, win!"

The referee announced the result of the game loudly.

"Yeah, Master, you are so awesome!"

Ling'er was excited to transmit her voice and did not speak in public.

Zhan Wuque is the identity of the owner of Chi Xiaofeng, and her identity as Zhan Wuque's maid cannot be disclosed, in case of being guessed by those who are interested, it will be detrimental to Zhan Wuque.

After all, many people are jealous of this independent mountain. If someone knows that the owner of Chixiao Peak is just an outer disciple, he might cause some trouble.

Zhan Wuque smiled slightly and found that there was no sign of Ling Feixue, and then looked at the rings.

On the 30th arena, Ling Feixue is fighting against a woman in white.

The woman in white looks very beautiful, no less than Ling Feixue. She had a sword intent like a tide when she made a move.

"Her name is Bai Xue, and she is also a disciple recruited from the nine major branches below. She specializes in swordsmanship and is not weak. Sister Fei Xue is probably not her opponent," Ling'er secretly sent a message.

Zhan Wuque nodded when he heard this.

Ling Feixue is now in a defeat. As Ling'er said, Ling Feixue is not the opponent.

The woman named Bai Xue had a very cold temperament. The long sword in her hand was ice-related, and even her sword energy was as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

A true ice beauty.

When she fought with her, she was surrounded by cold air at all times. If it weren't for Ling Feixue's fourth-level demon fire protection, she would probably have been unable to hold on.

"Can she be an ice spirit body?"

Zhan Wuque frowned slightly, but then shook his head.

The ice spirit body is pure cold, and the cold air on the woman named Bai Xue is more like a result of her martial arts.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that it seemed not that simple.

Just as Zhan Wuque was thinking about it, there was a victory or defeat on the stage.

Ling Feixue took the initiative to admit defeat.

Because she has activated the demon fire for a long time, the energy in her body has been consumed, and she has not even touched the other party until now. In addition, the demon fire is useless to the opponent, so it is better to admit defeat than to drag like this.

"Young Master, I disappoint you," Ling Feixue came to Zhan Wuque and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, your progress has been great," Zhan Wuque comforted.

Then he looked at the woman in white who was walking towards Kuankuan.

"I have seen the young master in Bai Xue."

Bai Xue followed Ling Feixue and came to Zhan Wuque, bowed slightly, and a intoxicating smile appeared on her face.

"I heard about the name of my young master for a long time. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary."

Bai Xue looked at Zhan Wuque with a hint of admiration in her eyes, and a hint of redness floated on her cheeks, as if the girl who had just fallen in love met her lover.

"I'm so serious," Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face, and he held his fists and gave him a greeting.

Ling Feixue and Ling'er were as if they were facing a great enemy, standing on both sides of Zhan Wuque, staring at Bai Xue closely.

The movement here attracted a lot of attention. When he saw Bai Xue taking the initiative to talk to Zhan Wuque, some of the popularity almost slashed their teeth.

"I'm so lucky to be a kid?!"

Hong Zhi whispered, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"The only few top beauties in the outer door all have something to do with him. What kind of luck did this kid have!"

"I ate what is in the bowl and see that what is in the pot is not good, but I don't even let go of anything else. Damn it, don't leave a sip of soup for us to drink?"

All male disciples who saw this scene were very unhappy.

"Hehe, it seems that the two sisters are very hostile to me," Bai Xue blinked at Zhan Wuque, "Then I will take my leave first. When hunting, I look forward to seeing you again."

As he said that, Bai Xue smiled gently, with a charming charm, swaying her slender waist and leaving. Her figure was extremely graceful, as soft as boneless, and some people were watching swallowed in secret.

"Hmph, vixen!"

Concubine Ling said angrily, her little face turned red.

"I really can't behave like a person. I thought she was cold and unkind, but I didn't expect that she was such a person!"

Ling'er was also very angry.

Bai Xue's attitude just now was obviously provoking them.

"Baixue, I want to challenge you!"

Ling'er was so angry that she challenged Bai Xue.

It's so outrageous that she openly seduces her master in front of her!

"I took it." Bai Xue chuckled, her sleeves fluttered, and she landed on the stage, her figure as cold and beautiful as Fairy Guanghan.

"Be careful, if you really can't beat it, just admit defeat," Zhan Wuque reminded.

Ling'er nodded slightly and flew towards the ring.

"Young Master, do you think Sister Ling'er will win?" Ling Feixue said with some concern.

"There will be no doubt about losing," Zhan Wuque shook his head.

"Ah?" Ling Feixue was stunned.

Zhan Wuque didn't explain too much because this was his intuition.

Both women are high-level King of Martial Arts and have beautiful faces. As soon as they appear, they attract many attentions.

"drink!"

At the beginning of the game, Ling'er immediately drew her sword and slashed at Bai Xue with one sword.

"Sister is so resentful. Could it be that my little sister provoked your lover just now?"

Bai Xue smiled and didn't fight. She just took a little bit of her lotus feet and floated backwards.

“Bad talk!”

Ling'er's face turned red, her eyes were filled with anger, and her sword was even more fierce.

But Bai Xue was not affected at all and always avoided in the slightest.

Ling'er even chopped 18 swords, but couldn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes, so she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Suddenly, a long sword emitting cold air was already resting on her neck.

"Sister, you lost," Bai Xue giggled.

"snort!"

Ling'er pulled the sword away, stepped down dejectedly, and came to Zhan Wuque's side.

"Don't be discouraged, her strength is far superior to you, and it's normal to lose," Zhan Wuque comforted the two girls.
Chapter completed!