Seeing Feng Jinghong walking gently towards Li Canyang, whose eyes were shining with evil light, many people watching in the audience shook their heads with regret.
"Haha, I just said that he is a kid from a small sect. It is impossible for him to enter the Qianlong Ranking. That is the Qianlong Ranking. Not to mention the monks from Huazhou, there are people from several other states who come here, which shows how charming he is!"
There are always people who are disdainful, or people who can't see the good things in others. When they saw Feng Jinghong being controlled by Li Canyang, they immediately cried out happily, as if they had defeated Feng Jinghong personally.
"Hmph, if you can get through all the enemies in one go and get to the last step, how can you not have one or two steps back? If you are controlled at will, it is impossible to defeat the powerful enemies of the four sects!"
Neutral people see things most objectively. There is no comparison between the battle between the Golden Core monks and the battle in the Mortal Realm. No one can tell whether there will be changes until the last moment.
"Feng Jinghong, wake up quickly. Don't fall for that demon's evil ways. You should wake up!"
Some low-level monks who had been conquered by Feng Jinghong's strong strength were not willing to see their idol lose like this, and shouted loudly.
"Hey, that's not right. He should also have some secret skills to protect his body. How could he be controlled by that evil magic so easily?"
On the arena not far away, the masked Zhen Wushuang muttered in confusion.
"What's wrong? Is it true that I don't have enough true energy? But it shouldn't be? Judging from the aura he sent out before, at least there is no problem with the true energy. Is it because of Li Canyang's evil eyes?"
"I want to believe you. You will definitely not be defeated like this, and you will also be defeated by a former defeated general. Although you are young, you have your arrogance, not to mention that you have the magical power of fingering!"
Ever since Ye Qingxin saw Feng Jinghong's amazing progress, her confidence in him has never slackened.
"How is that possible? Is this kid really exhausted? Didn't I lose this game in vain? I still want to have a battle with him in the qualifying match!"
"My Yutianxing opponent cannot be easily defeated by others. Even if he is defeated, he can only be defeated by me. Boy, I believe you will not lose easily!"
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Except for a few people, no one noticed the faint blood shining behind Feng Jinghong's fiery red hair. Because the color was so similar to the color of her hair, almost everyone ignored it. Even if someone noticed the abnormality, they thought it was
It was caused by Li Canyang's ghostly evil eyes.
"Hey, Feng, you didn't expect that my ghostly evil eye has also evolved and you have no chance to use your magical fingering skills. This time, you lose, and you will never have another chance in this life.
You beat me, welcome to you, my third puppet!"
Li Canyang looked at Feng Jinghong who walked up to him and smiled proudly. His face was even a little distorted because of his pride and excitement. The exaggerated smile made him look more like he was experiencing unbearable pain.
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People often lose their ability to observe under extreme emotions, or their ability to observe is reduced to the extreme. This was exactly the case with Li Canyang in front of him, because he was only focused on being happy and did not notice the abnormality behind Feng Jinghong's head.
"Really? Are you so sure that I am under your control?"
Feng Jinghong's long and leisurely voice suddenly sounded, startling Li Canyang who was so close!
"Of course, my ghostly evil eyes came from that old ghost...Huh? You are not controlled by me? Impossible, this is impossible!"
Li Canyang just spoke, and then he screamed as if he saw a monster, and at the same time stepped hard on the ring with both feet, trying to escape!
"Hmph, I spent so much effort just to defeat you, how could I still let you escape?"
Feng Jinghong smiled coldly and struck without mercy. While the Demon Sword in his hand was stabbing out rapidly, it was also swelling like crazy!
Stab!
The long sword finally penetrated Li Canyang's body, and the violent demonic energy seemed to have found a place to rage, rushing into Li Canyang's body. Feng Jinghong could even feel the blood-devouring cheers!
ah!
A pig-like howl came from Li Canyang's mouth, and his gloomy face became extremely distorted, making people feel terrible. The body that had just jumped fell heavily to the ground, like a shrimp, because of the extreme pain, his body
He bowed, kept twisting, and tore his hair wildly with both hands. In less than ten breaths, he became a bald head dripping with blood.
Wow!
The audience was in an uproar, and everyone who saw this scene rubbed their eyes in disbelief. They never thought that Feng Jinghong would turn the situation around and even make Li Canyang completely defeated.
"See, I told you, he will definitely win!"
Feng Jinghong was naturally very happy for her support.
"The trick just succeeded, what's the big deal!"
As for those who suffer from pink eye disease, of course they cannot say that Feng Jinghong is very powerful. They try their best to find excuses and reasons in their opinion and try their best to belittle Feng Jinghong.
"See you in qualifying!"
Long Xiaoyin was a little stunned, but still grinned.
"Kill me, please, kill me, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore, roar!"
The screams from Li Canyang's mouth gave everyone in the audience a creepy feeling. No one thought that a person's voice could be so terrifying. At the same time, more people also had an idea of Feng Jinghong's strength.
Going deeper, some jealous people even quietly changed places after seeing this.
Feng Jinghong also didn't expect that the demonic energy in the Demon Sword would actually destroy the will of a golden elixir monk, but he was relieved immediately. When he practiced the "Nine Turns of the Immortal Book", he could hardly compress the demonic energy.
, which shows that the demonic energy is pure, and now that he has formed a golden elixir, the pure demonic energy has turned into demonic essence, and the destructive power is naturally even more amazing!
Listening to Li Canyang's screams, Feng Jinghong thought about letting him go several times, but every time he thought of his vicious intentions, Feng Jinghong suppressed this idea. Although he was not afraid of Li Canyang, there were still those teachers
As for the disciples, they had no chance against Li Canyang, not to mention that Li Canyang had previously said that Feng Jinghong was his third puppet, which also made him determined.
"Feng, either you let me go or kill me, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future, I guarantee it, Li Canyang!"
Li Canyang's words made Feng Jinghong hesitate again. He could reach the golden elixir stage at such a young age, and his sword intent reached 70%. He must have a great background. He was at least a disciple of a major cultivation sect. However, Youyou and others had not done so before.
I have never seen him before, so he seems even more mysterious.
"No, what am I hesitating about? This is the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and there are only Jindan monks here. What can I do if I kill him? This person's heart is not right, and he will never be allowed to stay, let alone for the disciples of Longyin Sect.
I won’t be lenient in persecution!”
Feng Jinghong thought about this, the expression on his face became cold, and he slowly drew out the Demonic Sword. Just when everyone thought he would let Li Canyang go, a black light flashed, bringing with it a rain of blood, and thousands of immortals
The first head at the conference just floated high.