The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, then gritted their teeth, and then rushed towards each other fiercely!
Bang bang bang!
The powerful fighting spirit burst out, and the number of turns of the fighting spirit in the two people's fighting vortex reached the limit at this moment. They fought hard for another seven or eight times, and then they both landed on the high platform.[]
At this moment, Zhang Jinglue, the demon son of the Jingtian Demon Palace, and Liu Rufeng, the demon son of the Blackwater Demon Palace, both looked a little embarrassed, with their hair disheveled and their clothes in tatters, revealing the magic armor they wore underneath.
"How is it? Does the Jingtian Thirteen Cuts taste good?" Zhang Jinglue had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he looked at Liu Rufeng with an evil smile.
"Hmph, it feels good to be killed by Black Wind, right?" Liu Rufeng also sneered and said slowly: "If you don't defeat me, there is no way to marry my sister!"
Liu Rufeng's unintentional words were heard by the people on the field, and they immediately looked at each other. They thought that the two had a life-or-death feud, otherwise why would they be so desperate? Unexpectedly, they were pursuing Black Water with Demon Sedum.
Related to the Witch of the Demon Palace.
Many people's eyes turned to the Black Water Demon Palace. A stunning woman - Piao Tianwenxue - blushed, glared at Liu Rufeng on the high platform, and said: "Are you two finished? Fighting.
When you're done, get down quickly. If you piss me off, I'll go up and kick you both down!"
"It's over, Yue'er is angry, it's all your fault!" Zhang Jinglue glared at Liu Rufeng and complained.
"Go away, if you weren't stalking me, what would I care about you?" Liu Rufeng retorted mercilessly, then rolled her eyelids and sent a message to Zhang Jinglue: "I said, do you really like my sister that much?"
Zhang Jing was slightly startled, looked at the serious Liu Rufeng, frowned slightly, and said via voice: "So what?"
"I don't believe you, unless... you can prove it to me!"
"How do you want me to prove it?" Zhang Jinglue felt that there seemed to be some kind of conspiracy in Liu Rufeng's words, and looked at him carefully.
"I like Snow Mountain Saint Jiang Yuqing. I will challenge her in the next battle. If you jump down and admit defeat now, I will not care about your affairs with my sister in the future." Liu Rufeng said through the message.
"Huh? You want me to admit defeat?" Zhang Jinglue frowned and thought seriously.
The two people were speaking on the stage, but the people in the audience didn't know it. They were a little surprised when they saw the two people who were still trying their best suddenly stopped.
Teng Fei looked at the Qinglong Ancestor and also sent a message: "It seems that it is not enough for us just to go directly to the Western Frontier to seek revenge from these Holy Land Demon Palaces."
Ancestor Qinglong rolled his eyes, sneered and said: "Not enough? You think too highly of them. Yes, these super powers have some so-called background, but as long as they are not exterminated, these people will not come out.
.The people who were chasing your parents back then were actually easy to find. If we kill them all, wouldn't everything be solved?"
Teng Fei thought to himself: It can't be that easy. It would be great if it was really that simple. I believe no force would tolerate this kind of thing. It seems that it is impossible to rely on the Qinglong Ancestor to make plans and suggestions. You have to think on your own.
This is a fool-proof strategy. It would be difficult to destroy one super power by force alone, let alone five!
It would be best...to provoke a fight between them.
Teng Fei thought to himself.
At this time, Zhang Jinglue on the high platform unexpectedly jumped off the stage and returned directly to the formation. Although he did not say anything, according to the rules, the one who fell off the stage lost, and Liu Rufeng who stayed on the stage was naturally the winner.
The host of Hanyue Holy Land announced the results loudly. At this point, the first round of the Holy Son level competition has ended. The winners are Ding Leng, the golden lion of the Golden Fighting Qi family, and Dark Moon Tian, the young master of the Dark Moon family.
, the saint Jiang Yuqing from the Snow Mountain Holy Land, the saint Lu Ziling from the Hanyue Holy Land, the devil Liu Rufeng from the Blackwater Demon Palace, and the holy son Lieyang Xu from the Lieyang Holy Land who had a bye.
The young heroes at the Saint Son level are determined. The following competition is a battle between the core disciples of the major superpowers. Although it is not as fierce as the battle at the Saint Son level, it is still exciting.
Liu Rufeng returned to the Blackwater Demon Palace camp. The stunning woman Piao Tianwen looked at her brother who looked stable but was actually full of bad ideas coldly and asked: "Did you say something to Zhang Jinglue?
Did he just step down and admit defeat?"
"Conscience of heaven and earth, you are my biological sister, how can you doubt your brother like this?" Liu Rufeng looked aggrieved, glanced at the Sixth Young Master who was sitting aside and smiled silently, and said: "Old Sixth, do you think this is true?"
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"Huh? Brother, are you talking to me?" The Sixth Young Master looked at Liu Yue'er's murderous gaze over there, and acted sensibly, pretending not to know what was going on.
"Huh, Lao Liu, just wait for me. This competition is over and you are not allowed to stay in the world. Those two feathered princesses..." Liu Rufeng threatened with a sneer.
"Okay, big brother, just say it, don't blame me." The Sixth Young Master raised his hands in surrender, fearing that Liu Rufeng would make the matter about the pair of feathered princesses public. In fact, he was mainly afraid of Liu Yue'er, a powerful sister.
"Xiao Liu, you are very good. You dare to stand in the same camp as your elder brother, the princess of the Feathered Tribe... Tsk tsk, you are still so incompetent!" Liu Yue'er sneered and glanced at the Sixth Young Master, and then looked at Liu Rufeng coldly:
"I have no good impression of Zhang Jinglue. If you dare to betray me, I will never let you go!"
"Hehe, of course I know. I was just trying to trick that little girl. How dare I betray you, my sister?"..." Liu Rufeng, the majestic demon son of the Blackwater Demon Palace, had no airs in front of this sister.
stand up.
Liu Yue'er naturally knew that her brother did not dare to betray her, and the attack was just to beat her sinister brother. The Blackwater Demon Palace is too big and has too deep knowledge. The inheritance rights of the devil and the witch are the same.
Therefore, although they are brothers and sisters, they are also competitive with each other.
Liu Yue'er was not weak in strength, but she did not take action this time. This decision was made after seeing Lu Ziling perform Han Yue Dangkong. Her own strength was not as strong as Lu Ziling's, so she wisely chose not to participate.
It was almost dusk at this time, and the host at Hanyue Holy Land announced that this was the end of the day and would continue tomorrow. Teng Fei and others stood up and walked back.
The Dark Moon family, which not many people paid attention to originally, has now become a dark horse in this competition. Although Teng Fei's incarnation of Dark Moon did not show particularly outstanding strength, it was able to defeat the devils in the God-Dividing Demon Palace.
, and should not be underestimated, and because Dark Moon Sky only used a set of secular boxing techniques from beginning to end, it was impossible to find out his details and not be sure how strong he was.
There is also Lieyang Xu, who received a bye in the first round. His strength is also talked about by everyone, and there are various speculations.
Teng Fei, Qinglong and others were walking on the road when a hearty voice suddenly came from behind: "Brother An Yue, can you stay? Xu?"
Teng Fei stopped and saw that the person who stopped him was the heir apparent of the Golden Fighting Family, Ding Leng, the golden lion. Ding Xuening, who was wearing a mask with a face that seemed to be crying but also smiling, stood beside Ding Leng, staring with a pair of eyes as pure as stars.
With Teng Fei.
"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Ding. What does Brother Ding have to say?" Teng Fei looked at Ding Leng quietly, a little confused in his heart. He felt that Ding Xuening should not tell his identity to Piao Tianwen now.
Ding Leng is right.
"It's nothing, I just met Brother Dark Moon and felt that I'd like to make friends with you." Ding sneered and said happily.
"I see, that little brother is asking for it." Teng Fei also laughed. Strangely enough, it was not because of Ding Xuening. Teng Fei also had a very good feeling for Ding Leng.
For the sake of his sister, a man could publicly beat Lieyang Xing, the second son of Lieyang Holy Land, and destroy him alive. Even if the opponent was wearing a piece of king-level armor, he could not block his golden stick.
This is a real man!
This is Teng Fei's evaluation of Ding Leng.
So you can say this kind of thing? I thought you were so proud that no one would pay attention to you. Ding Xuening looked at Teng Fei and his eldest brother holding hands and chatting happily. She was happy in her heart, but also a little embarrassed at the same time, because when Teng Fei was in front of her,
, but I have never had this kind of attitude. Although the relationship between the two has become harmonious after experiencing the Burning Sun Holy Land incident - Piaotian Literature -, in general, Teng Fei in Ding Xuening's eyes is still a proud person.
The ultimate person.
The group of people followed Ding Leng to the place where the Golden Dou Qi family lived. Ding Xuening asked people to arrange a banquet. Teng Fei and Ding Leng sat together. The Qinglong Ancestor and others did not follow, but stayed outside.
"Brother Ding found me for something, right?" Teng Fei looked at Ding Leng and said straight to the point.
Although he could feel the sympathy between the two of them, Teng Fei believed that with Ding Leng's identity and status, he would not take the initiative to come to him if there was nothing particularly important.
Ding Leng smiled slightly and said softly: "You are Teng Fei, right?"
"Huh?" Teng Fei was slightly surprised. It would be understandable if Ding Xuening and Lu Ziling recognized him. After all, the Black Tiger Fist he used was a modified version that Lu Ziling had pointed out. Although the aura on his body was
Wutong Heart covered it up, but Ding Xuening still judged Teng Fei's identity based on some clues and Lu Ziling's strange expression at that time.
But Ding Leng, Teng Fei was definitely meeting him for the first time, and even Ding Xuening didn't dare to confirm it 100%. How did he come up with it?
"You're confused, aren't you?" Ding Leng picked up the teacup, took a sip calmly, and then laughed: "It's mainly because of my understanding of my own sister. I believe no one in the world understands her better than me.
, you are the only man that she can talk about often, so although I have never met you in the past, I know something about you.
When you fought against Fenshen Demonzi today, her reaction was a bit strange, and the reaction of the Hanyue Saint was also abnormal, so I concluded that Dark Moon Sky is Teng Fei."
"Based on this?" Teng Fei still felt a little unbelievable. Although he did not admit it, he did not deny it. Because of Ding Xuening's relationship and Ding Leng's performance, he was indeed a man, so Teng Fei did not admit it.
I wish to hide it from him, but I am a little curious.