Chapter 102 Silly

"This battle will be very interesting, Fuyao."

Feng Changge did not know when he came to Meng Fuyao's side, and said lightly, "Long time no see."

"stay away from me."

And Meng Fuyao didn't even give Feng Changge a look, and didn't pay attention to Feng Changge at all——

Feng Changge suddenly felt uncomfortable, but such a powerful, high-ranking woman is worthy of Feng Changge's strategy and making her submit to his feet.

Feng Changge suppressed his dissatisfaction, and smiled slightly: "After so many years, you are still like this."

Meng Fuyao suddenly cast a cold glance at Feng Changge——

"If you don't get out, do you want to die in my hands during the next martial arts competition? Feng Changge, just you, do you think you can catch my move?"

Meng Fuyao didn't have any good feelings for these people who had alienated Feng Qing since childhood and tried every means to murder Feng Qing.

Feng Changge's face froze, and he had cursed this woman tens of thousands of times in his heart.

But Feng Changge didn't dare to offend Meng Fuyao, this woman is now the disciple of the elder of the Soul Palace, and that is the most powerful and mysterious force on the East Ao continent, how could they dare to provoke such an organization in a small country of Xingyue.

Not to mention, it is impossible for Feng Changge to win Meng Fuyao now.

"excuse me."

Feng Changge dropped these words with a handsome face, turned around and left.

Now Feng Changge only hoped that this Meng Fuyao would not disrupt the situation and ruin his plan.

Seeing that Feng Changge finally got the hang of it, Meng Fuyao put his eyes on the competition stage.

Yun Jinruo, let me see how much weight you have to make Feng Qing keep you by my side.
Yun Zehan arched his hands, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Let me see what kind of state Cousin Jinruo has reached after she became an apprentice of a genius doctor."

Yun Jinruo hooked his hands towards Yun Zehan, and said provocatively, "Come."

Hmph, something that doesn't know how to live or die.

Reminiscent of Feng Changge's order, Yun Zehan pressed his joints and made a crisp crackling sound.

Yun Jinruo, you brought this to your door on your own initiative, so don't blame me for being ruthless!

I don't believe it, in just one month, you, a soul, can go against the sky!
"start!"

After the referee finished speaking, Yun Zehan let out a low shout, and the orange soul power flowed out, and then rushed forward.

Another eighth-rank soul master? !

The people in the audience watched in amazement. He really is a young hero. Not only Chu Qingkuang and Feng Changge, but even Yun Zehan broke through to the eighth rank of soul master at a young age. He will definitely be able to break through soul martial arts in the future. !
And Yun Jinruo stood with his hands behind his back, but he didn't dodge, just allowing Yun Zehan's attack to hit him.

"If this Yunjin looks stupid, doesn't he? She can't dodge or dodge!"

"After all, the other party is an eighth-rank soul master. She has just left the name of trash not long ago. I am afraid that her soul power is low, but her talent in refining medicine has helped her."

Kam Ruo
Ji Wusheng's heart tightened when he saw it, why didn't he avoid it!
Looking at Yun Jinruo's indifferent face, Yun Zehan narrowed his eyes——

Although Yun Zehan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yun Jinruo's gourd, and he was bluffing, but Yun Zehan was confident in his own strength!

Just end it all with one blow with all your strength, and cut off Yun Jinruo's life!

"If you want to lose, I will help you."

Yun Zehan moved his hands to the right, and countless orange soul powers were drawn and condensed in his palms.

"Qigong Cannon!"

(End of this chapter)

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