Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 320 Why are you so heartbroken?
  Your wife?
  Huo Xiao, who was fanning him, stiffened his hand, Young Master, Miss Seven is already married! I will never be your wife in this life! And my brother-in-law! You don’t even have a single hair on your head, so why are you so heartbroken?
  Cough!

Let's get back to the topic, ignoring everyone with their own thoughts, and our eyes return to the competition stage.

After saying those words, Huangfu Qingyan exited the competition stage. The two pairs of horses and men stood facing each other. A gust of wind whizzed by, making the clothes of both sides flutter. A murderous aura filled the air, making the whole atmosphere I also became nervous.

Princess Qingyan's nine sword-carrying guards had disdain in their eyes, but their long-term training made them not despise any enemy, and they pulled out the swords on their waists with a "choking" sound.

The eyes of Feng Fei and others were burning with crazy fighting spirit. Even if they faced opponents who were several stars higher than themselves, no one was timid at all. Feng Fei pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the guards of the Great Mystic Master opposite. , looking up to the sky and shouting: "Imperial College, we have entered concentration! Gods will kill gods if they stand in the way, and Buddhas will kill if they stand in the way of Buddha..."

"If gods stand in the way, they will kill the gods; if they stand in the way of the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha..."

"If gods stand in the way, they will kill the gods; if they stand in the way of the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha..."

"If gods stand in the way, they will kill the gods; if they stand in the way of the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha..."

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"If gods stand in the way, they will kill the gods; if they stand in the way of the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha..."

As Feng Fei let out a long roar, his murderous aura soared into the sky, Feng Jiu and others also roared wildly, and the thick murderous aura rushed straight into Yunchi with an unstoppable momentum, and the sound was overwhelming. Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that these young men from the Feng Clan would have such momentum. What a surprise! Accident!
  The mentors (elders) on the stage were stroking their beards and nodding with satisfaction. Let alone whether they could succeed in challenging the high-level ones with their low-level strength. Their momentum and courage alone were stronger than those of ordinary children of aristocratic families. ! It seems that the students they recruited for the Imperial Academy are better than the previous ones!
  Haha!

"You little brats who don't overestimate their abilities, let me show you what it means to be a strong person at the Great Mystic Master level. It's not something you brats can challenge." Feng Fei and others were frightened by the sudden burst of murderous intent and aura. For a moment, the nine Great Mystic Master guards felt very humiliated and shouted angrily with ferocious expressions.

As the escorts of Princess Qingyan, they were looked down upon with respect and fear by others wherever they went, but now they were being picked on by a few little shrimps! What an unforgivable crime.

"So what if the Grand Master is in the way? I'll still beat him up if he blocks my way." When they learned that Princess Qingyan was coming for them, Feng Fei and the others didn't even need to be polite on the surface!

These words cannot be said to be arrogant or arrogant. His arrogant and arrogant style is simply a replica of Feng Chuqi.

But in the eyes of the nine Great Mystic Master guards and Huangfu Qingyan, it was a different story!

Arrogant! It is truly arrogant, but in their eyes, this arrogance is undoubtedly ignorance, and they are just rushing forward to die: "Boy, even if you die, there is no need to be so anxious!"

One of the guards couldn't bear to see some boys being arrogant in front of him, so he immediately sneered.

"Whether you are going to die or not, you will know if you try it!" Feng Fei frowned, sneered in his heart, and then shouted loudly: "Fire wolf, show up..."  "Flame wolf? What wolf? Wolf dog? Haha...ah... …”

Just when the Great Mystic Master guards were sarcastic and about to laugh loudly, suddenly a red light flashed in front of their eyes, and a wave of heat hit their faces. Their wild laughter suddenly froze on their faces, and the unique coercion of the divine beasts came over them. Unprepared, all of them took a big step back involuntarily.

sky! Then...what is that?
  The beast, whose whole body was burning with blazing flames, was as strong as a wolf, and had the same ferocious and sharp eyes as the wolf swept across the crowd, frightening everyone's hearts to tremble, and the pressure of the natural beast spread out. It's something that people dare not look down upon.

"Ah! So many mythical beasts!"

Under the stage, everyone jumped up and looked at the flame wolf on the stage, with their eyes bulging out. Even the instructors on the high platform moved their backs away from their chairs and looked at the mythical beasts with fanaticism in their eyes.

"God! The divine beast is a divine beast!"

"I recognize that it is a mythical beast, but when did the mythical beasts become like Chinese cabbage? There are so many of them?"

Come to think of it, in this Xuanqi Continent, divine beasts are already very rare! People with status and status, or princes and princesses, only have one, and most people are proud to own just one spiritual beast! But now... these Feng Clan disciples actually own a divine beast each, and they are all fierce and good-fighting flame wolves. This is too...

I'm jealous!
  Jealousy!
  Jealous!
  The crowd is excited! All kinds of exclamations and admirations sounded like thunder. Their understanding of the Phoenix Clan had reached a new level in their hearts today. That is a mythical beast! It’s a rare and priceless mythical beast! Some of them have never seen them in their lives, but now, they have seen nine of them at once, and the stars are not low. Do you think they can not go crazy about it?
  "As expected of Feng Chuqi, the future master of our Yao family is indeed extraordinary!" The Yao family master in the audience sighed while stroking his beard, his eyes filled with relief.

A big deal, this is a big deal! Although he had already deduced a few things from Yao Lin and others, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he actually saw this formation!
  Even Huo Xi, who had always had his eyes high above his head, suddenly sat up from the leaning chair. Looking at the group of mythical beasts, flame wolves, on the stage, he smiled nervously!

He has known Feng Fei and the others for more than ten years, but he doesn't believe that they are capable of contracting a divine beast by themselves, so there is a story in this! And he was looking forward to the hidden secrets in this story!

On stage!

The moment the flame wolves appeared, all eyes were fixed ferociously on the Great Mystic Master guard who had just laughed. Their bloody eyes that wanted to tear apart the body and bones made the latter beat him up. A shiver, a bone-chilling chill shot straight up from the soles of my feet.

What? Wolf dog?

How dare you mock their majestic mythical beast as a wolfdog? This guy doesn't have to live anymore!
  As for Huangfu Qingyan, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, the ease and ease on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by shock and resentment.

She cut off her nails with a "click" without realizing it. Fortunately, her attention was all on those mythical beasts, the flame wolves. Otherwise, seeing the ferocious look on her face, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to pretend to be the good girl she usually is!
  Damn it, it turned out to be the mythical beast Flame Wolf. How could a small Phoenix clan in the eleventh county of Yanzhou have so many mythical beasts? It was so strange and hateful!

"In this battle, we can only win, not lose, let's go..." Feng Fei pointed the long sword in his hand towards the sky, and with a roar of flame wolf, he rushed towards the guards of the Great Mystic Master.

(End of this chapter)