Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

Feng Ke has a set of skills to detect other people's accomplishments.

He wanted to explore Zhang Lingfeng's strength when he was operating the skill.

However, what surprised him secretly was that he could not find out the details of Zhang Lingfeng when he operated the skill.

The boy's accomplishments seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious fog, which could not be detected at all.

This makes Feng Ke's heart, somehow, suddenly rise a bad premonition.

At the same time, Yang Jieer learned from Zhang Lingfeng that she was willing to participate in the competition, and Yang Jieer was relieved.

Although she didn't know the details of Zhang Lingfeng's strength, seeing that Zhang Lingfeng was so confident, she suddenly became more confident.

Since the disciples of Feiying mountain villa want to compete with the disciples of Xuantian sword sect, why not promise.

See who can laugh to the end.

Maybe Zhang Lingfeng can bring her a big surprise and frustrate the prestige of the disciples of Feiying villa.

Thinking like this, Yang Jieer looked at Zhang Lingfeng deeply and immediately said to Feng Ke:

"Since you Feiying villa have to compete with Xuantian sword sect, we will do as you wish. I hope you will keep your promise later and apologize to us if you lose! "

"Don't worry, if we lose, we will definitely admit defeat and apologize to Xuantian sword sect."

Feng Ke recovered from his thoughts and said with a smile:

"The premise, of course, is that you Xuantian sword sect will win us again. If you lose, remember to apologize to me. "

"You can rest assured that our Xuantian sword sect, a large and powerful sect, can afford to lose."

Yang Jieer said faintly.

With that, Yang Jieer looked at the young man next to her and whispered, "younger martial brother Zhang, I'll ask you for everything later."

Due to the cultivation strength of other martial brothers, Yang Jieer still knows something.

The only thing she can't see through is Zhang Lingfeng's strength.

Therefore, for this competition, Yang Jieer can only place her hope on Zhang Lingfeng.

"Elder martial sister, don't worry. I'll do my best."

Zhang Lingfeng smiled and said with ease.

In fact, he is willing to compete this time for a reason.

On the one hand, he has had several contacts with people in Feiying villa. People of this sect are very unhappy.

On the other hand, these people kicked their noses and faces and bullied the door, which made Zhang Lingfeng very unhappy.

If you don't teach these people a lesson, Zhang Lingfeng still can't help it.

Next, the two sides retreated some distance and left a battlefield.

Under Feng Ke's eyes, an ordinary looking and thin young man took the initiative to embark on the battlefield.

"I'm Zhu Liang of Feiying villa. I'm willing to fight first. You disciples of Xuantian sword sect, who wants to fight with me first. "

After taking the initiative to step into the battlefield, the young man with ordinary appearance and thin body disdained to sweep his eyes at the disciples of Xuantian sword sect. He was arrogant and arrogant and said that he didn't look at the disciples of Xuantian sword sect at all.

This made many disciples of Xuantian sword sect feel angry and angry.

Zhang Lingfeng also frowned and was extremely unhappy.

Feng Ke's rules for the duel just now, but it has been said that the two sides sent five people to duel.

Three wins in five games.

The winner can choose to rest or continue to challenge until he fails.

With Zhang Lingfeng's strength at the level of life and death, he can do one dozen and five.

He is preparing to take the initiative to fight the first battle, and then defeat the five people sent by Feiying villa to win the competition.

However, before he could open his mouth, he saw that in the crowd of Xuantian sword sect, a martial artist whose cultivation reached the seven levels of Chongxu territory took the lead and said:

"Elder martial sister, let me fight this first war."

Just now, they have been humiliated by the people of Feiying mountain villa. These disciples of Xuantian sword sect are also vigorous people. Naturally, they are oppressed and angry. They all want to fight a war.

"This..."

When Yang Jieer heard that a younger martial brother took the initiative to invite war, her face showed a look of hesitation.

Originally, her intention was to let Zhang Lingfeng fight the first war.

After all, she is very confident about Zhang Lingfeng's strength.

However, some younger martial brothers took the lead in asking to fight, but she refused in her heart.

After all, the martial brother who went to war has only seven levels of cultivation.

However, on the other side of Feiying villa, the young people who go to war have eight aspects of Chongxu territory.

After the martial arts cultivation reaches the Chong Xu realm, there is a big gap between each important and small realm.

This makes Yang Jieer have no confidence in the younger martial brother who took the initiative to fight

Just then, Zhang Lingfeng said to Yang Jieer:

"Elder martial sister, since that younger martial brother wants to fight, you can help him. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, we can't lose this competition. "

"This... That's all right!"

Hearing Zhang Lingfeng's assurance, Yang Jieer suddenly became more stable and said to the younger martial brother who took the initiative to fight:

"Younger martial brother Sima, we must do our best in this war. I hope you won't let us all down."

"Elder martial sister, don't worry. I will prove my strength to you!"

The young man who took the initiative to ask for war nodded and said.

However, I found that Yang Jieer was not optimistic about him. The seventh youth in Chongxu territory was still quite unhappy.

He secretly decided to impress the martial brothers present this time.

Thinking like this, the young man stamped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole man shot directly into the battlefield like a shell.

"You Xuantian sword sect, why did you send such a waste to play. It seems that you Xuantian sword sect are really deserted. "

The young man named Zhu Liang in Feiying villa, after looking up and down at the opponent in front of him, sneered and said with disdain.

"Hum, stop talking nonsense and stand up! Who is waste will soon be known. "

The young man of Xuantian sword sect went to war. When he heard the speech, his face suddenly became gloomy and ugly. He said impolitely.

"Since you want to die, I'll do what you want!"

Zhu Liang no longer hesitated when he heard the speech, took the lead in launching an attack and killed his opponent.

When he was in mid air and his mind moved, a magic weapon like an eagle claw appeared in Zhu Liang's hand.

"Hiss sky crack ground claw, die for me!"

Infusing the majestic force in the elixir field into the magic army, Zhu Liang roared and blasted the fierce attack without reservation.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous noise from the void.

I saw a claw print formed by energy converging out in front of the divine soldier. With Zhu Liang's action, it roared towards the young man of Xuantian sword sect.