Leng Hou's master has been living in seclusion in Leng Hou's deep mountains and was invited by Leng Hou Juechen. He is extremely skilled and has defeated countless opponents. There is absolutely no problem entering the rematch, but he only has one goal, killing
Miss Fengqi completed her mission and let the five major families join forces to attack Fengjiazhuang.
"Master, he is watching you." Hunbao reminded Feng Zhilou.
"Who, who sees me?"
Feng Zhilou looked up at the martial arts field. The old man had already retracted his eyes and walked down the stage arrogantly. It turned out that they were from the Leng Houshi family. It seemed that they were prepared. If Zhilou could not win the game,
These guys who are eyeing each other will inevitably force you to come to your door.
It has reached the third round, and a man in the official outfit has come forward to announce it.
"Fengzhilou, Fengjiazhuang, is against Nail Mountain Grasshopper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Miss Fengqi did not keep a low profile this time, and took the lead in jumping onto the stage and bowed and smiled.
"Zhilou is brave enough to make a statement here. I don't want to kill people, nor do I want to beat disabled people. Just compete until the time, don't force each other everywhere... It's better to go back and practice for a few more years and come again. Why bother
Self-injured the body and cut off the back path.”
She had already made it clear. If a person takes ruthless action, she will take ruthless action. If everyone can be calm, they can leave peacefully, so as not to break their hands, feet, bones, and ruin the rest of their lives.
Many warriors in the audience were thinking after hearing this. Although they all hoped that they could win when they came, they would have to show their strength even if they tried their best. But the facts were right in front of them, and they had to think about whether they really wanted to keep their lives.
Wu Jing.
As the third round officially began, the arrogance of the warriors was significantly lower, and no one dared to take it lightly.
The Nail Mountain Grasshopper, standing in front of Feng Zhilou, had a white face since he came on stage and was sweating coldly. He had no confidence in the competition.
This poor guy, Feng Zhilou looked at him and couldn't bear to take action. When he took action, he just swept his lower plate with his true energy and beat him for several rounds. The man could not touch Feng Zhilou's body.
Knowing that Miss Fengqi had already given him humbly, she stopped and knelt on the ground.
"Miss Xie Fengqi of Grasshopper is merciful and can see the style of a super warrior. It is worth it for Grasshopper to come to Wujing. After returning, he will definitely study hard and practice hard. If he is disappointed, he can fight Miss Seven again."
Kneeling down is equivalent to falling down, and the grasshopper on Nail Mountain was defeated and got off the stage.
But as soon as he stepped down, a man in blue shirt jumped up from the audience and slapped Feng Zhilou with his palm.
"A little girl, do you really think that she is powerful and invincible?"
This, this, what happened? Feng Zhilou was a little surprised. This guy went on stage in violation of regulations. According to the number of events, it was not his turn.
The guard standing while maintaining the order of the martial arts scene found something wrong and rushed up quickly.
"Bold, dare to disrupt the rules of the martial arts field..."
But before the guard could finish his words, the man grabbed the collar of the clothes, raised it high, and threw it hard towards a pillar.
With a "bang", the guard's brain burst and he died on the spot.
"He killed the people from the Imperial City?"
The surroundings of the martial arts are suddenly in chaos. For several days of martial arts competition, the warriors were injured. Who dared to move the guards of the imperial city? What's more, a guard in the imperial city was killed. Even a small palace daughter represented the emperor.
The majesty of the city is so bloodthirsty that he really has no way of taking Wujing Imperial City seriously.
It seems that another vicious and arrogant guy has come.
Hulala, led by a man in official costume, dozens of masters and guards suddenly jumped out of thin air and rushed over. The dignity of Wujing Imperial City is inviolable, and a fight caused by this warrior's injury to the guard is inevitable.
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"Go to the death, I will take down the madman for me!" The man in the official costume ordered.
Just as the masters and guards were about to pounce on each other and were about to fight, Feng Zhilou raised his hand, and a true energy floated out, blocking them behind.
"Since he wants to fight me, I will give him this opportunity to convince him."
Feng Zhilou will never tolerate the murderer.
The man in the official dress frowned, thought about it, and finally nodded.
"There is no need to follow the rules of the competition, and kill them without any worries. If Miss Fengqi can't bear to take action, knock him down and let the guards take action."
After saying that, the man in the official outfit retreated on the side of the martial arts field with many masters and guards.
The man in the blue shirt showed fierce eyes and rushed straight to Feng Zhilou.
"Little girl, I want you to regret coming to Wujing."
"If you use your own way, you can treat your body. You should wait for your head to break out of blood."
Feng Zhilou knew that the other party was indeed a bit powerful, and he dared to come up like this and openly violated the order of the martial arts field. It would be useless to rely on his courage alone. He must have hidden some magical skills.
Sure enough, a layer of blue halo spurted out on the guy's head, forming a ball of demonic energy, and headed straight for Fengzhilou.
"Magic Explosion Technique?"
Someone exclaimed, this is a magical technique, and it is also a lie. People who practice this kind of ink explosion technique only have one word in their mind, killing, and the blue light produced is an ink ball, which only enters the other party's body.
, A big explosion then broke the opponent into pieces.
It is said that this kind of evil kung fu has disappeared for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, it appeared at the Wujing Heroes Conference. Everyone was worried about Miss Fengqi. Even if she was so powerful, she might not be able to resist it.
Feng Zhilou felt a cold air coming towards her, which made her true energy unable to be emitted. She lifted the ring and wanted to fight back the blue air, but unexpectedly, she sucked it over.
Why is this happening? I can't fight back. It seems that what the other party is calling is not true qi, but a kind of demonic qi, and the ring has no choice but to use it.
"Demon, he cultivates the demonic energy... Miss Fengqi is about to get out of here!"
The man in the official dress changed drastically. Miss Fengqi is the woman the prince's favourite and the future princess, so no matter what, there is no accident.
Feng Zhilou was also surprised, but she would never allow this demonic energy to hurt more innocent people.
The blue magic group flew over, and everyone held their breath.
Suddenly, a layer of purple gas surrounded Feng Zhilou again. This was the hood of Longzi, but even if this hood was hysterical, it could only block the Blue Demon outside, but could not absorb it. After all, my stomach was
The dragon son inside is not a demon, and he cannot absorb the evil spirit of the demon from outside.
The purple and blue demonic energy competed, and the force of Feng Zhilou's shoes wrinkled the red carpet, and the man in the blue shirt exuded another demonic energy.
"Little girl, see how long can you resist?"
Another ball of demonic energy came, and purple could not bear it anymore. When Long Zi was breathing, a small flaw appeared.
"Danger!"
The man in the official costume was about to pounce on him, but was swept by the demonic energy flying out and forced to retreat. It seemed that he could only rely on Miss Feng Qi's strength now.