Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Liu ruomei always felt that there was a special charm in the eyes of the head of Ren XingKong's mansion, but he couldn't understand the real meaning of it. He was nervous and on pins and needles.

She was not complacent because she was favored by the leader of Ren XingKong's mansion. She just saw Peng Mingshang's surprised eyes and immediately found a reason to leave the mansion despite the opposition of Liu SHENGFEI and Liu Yuanbi.

Liu ruomei was in a bit of a mess when she left. The master's eyes were piercing. Although she envied many women, she didn't feel her fiery eyes disappear until she got out of the door of the master's house. She was relieved.

It seems that she can't come to the mansion in the future. The strange look in her eyes made her extremely uncomfortable.

Back to yunkelai restaurant, Feng Yimo is practicing in his room. He is so angry that he raises his hand and knocks on the door. Finally, he puts up with anger and goes back to his room. He lies down with his clothes and goes to sleep.

On the last day, the square with 50000 people was overcrowded. Those who had money bought tickets and those who had no money stood in the distance to watch. Although they could not see clearly inside, they could hear the roaring voices of the people in the stadium.

In the end, only 50 of the 75 warriors represent Xingyi mansion, which will be a great honor. For the city that elected them, they represent great interests. Therefore, before they go on the stage, all the 75 warriors are carefully instructed by their respective owners to try their best to enter the top 50.

At this time, Liu SHENGFEI and Liu Yuanbi got rid of their personal grudges and said some words of encouragement to Feng Yimo, but Feng Yimo didn't even bother to look at them.

The last challenge was presided over by a friar in the early stage of transforming the gods. As soon as he announced the beginning, Feng Yimo was the first to jump out, pointed to Fengyu of pengjiacheng, and said in a loud voice: "I challenge Fengyu of pengjiacheng!"

Feng Yu's face was gloomy. Although it was expected, he was still uncomfortable. When he met Liu Duansheng, he could only take the magic pill, which meant that he would die!

Damn Liu Duansheng, why are you forcing each other? Feng Yu hates Feng Yimo. Who wants to die if he can live? Even if you want to avenge your brother, you don't want to die together.

On the other hand, the warriors of Bafeng city did not hesitate to challenge Qingyu, while others scrambled to challenge the remaining five female warriors. If they did not, they had to choose male warriors.

The five congenital warriors hold their arms and look on coldly. No one dares to challenge them. Some of the most powerful warriors of the day after tomorrow also stand quietly in the same place, neither challenging them nor taking risks to challenge them. Those who fight against each other are weak warriors, and those who have personal enemies like Feng Yimo and Qing Yu.

Soon, the final challenge of the 50 martial arts determined, Feng Yimo is the first to jump to the challenge arena, waiting for Feng Yu.

Feng Yu took out the magic pill from his arms, put it into his mouth, and then jumped up. Without saying a word, he rushed to Feng Yimo.

Feng Yi Mo was stunned and quickly showed his wisdom. He immediately knew what Feng Yu thought. He wanted to die with himself!

At this time, Feng Yu's seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body was bulging like a ball. His blood vessels were high on the exposed skin, and cracks appeared on his arms, face and neck. But his breath soared dozens of times, and his body was as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, he came to Feng Yimo.

Bang!

Feng Yimo can't dodge. Feng Yu slaps him and flies out, turning him into a human shaped shell. He is about to fall from the challenge arena. However, Feng Yu's body moves and comes to the place where Feng Yimo is about to fall. He punches again. Feng Yimo is like a sandbag and flies into the air without any fighting back.

"God, how did Feng Yu of Peng Jiacheng become so powerful?"

"Looking at him, he should have taken the forbidden drugs, overdrawn his physical strength, and had a short burst. If Liu Duansheng could stick to it, he didn't have to do it, and Feng Yu had no chance to live."

"So it is. Peng Jiacheng is despicable. He will lose both sides. He will pull Liu Duansheng and die together."

Peng Mingshang heard the discussion in his ears, and his face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he couldn't kill Liu Duansheng with two fists. How could he fight so hard? Feng Yu took the magic pill and insisted on 20 breath time at most, that is, 20 fists. After time, as the man said, there was no need for Liu Duansheng to kill Feng Yu, and Feng Yu had no chance to live.

The monk of Huashen period, who presided over the challenge, also found the abnormality of Fengyu, but did not stop it. Instead, he looked on coldly. In his eyes, a warrior is not as good as an ant.

Wind B ink only feel chest stuffy, as if pressed a boulder, some pain, but not fatal. Although the magic power is all, there is no doubt that the physical body is powerful. The best magic weapon can't be hurt, let alone a warrior.

However, it's a shame to fight like a sandbag.

Before that, because Cui was not able to defend, he was caught unprepared by Feng Yu. When Feng Yu hit the third blow, Feng Yimo flew up in the air, crossed his arms, and his strength was enhanced to the power of the three dragons. He opened the tablet palm to meet Feng Yu's fist and beat it down.

Bang!

Feng Yu's strong body made his feet sink into the bluestone platform of the challenge arena. With the help of the rebound force, Feng Yimo jumped up two feet and fell down. Without waiting for Feng Yu's feet to leave, it was a powerful hand.Bang! Bang! Bang!

After several palms, Feng Yu was nailed into the challenge arena like a stake by Feng Yimo!

After the tenth palm, Feng Yu was covered in blood, and his appearance was extremely tragic. Apart from his hands, he was completely immersed in the challenge arena. His mind was not clear, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Before Feng Yimo could take the eleventh palm, boom! With a loud sound, his body exploded, and a bluestone challenge arena was blown to pieces and collapsed.

Feng Yimo took a deep breath and floated down on the ruins. He looked at the referee and asked, "master, have I won?"

The monk looked at him and said, "Congratulations, you are the first warrior to enter the top 50."

The whole process was only 20 breath, and the audience was stunned. It was the first time to see such a game.

Wait for wind Yi Mo to float down, Liu ruomei excitedly rushes to his side, pretty red, big eyes reveal joy and excitement: "Duansheng, you are too fierce!"

Feng Yi Mo smiles. Since it's the last contest, there's no need to pretend. He calmly accepts the shock of everyone's eyes.

Feng Yimo successfully entered the top 50 in the name of Liu Duansheng. Six months later, he went to fight on behalf of Xing Yifu. Liu ruomei's trip to Xing Yifu was successful and naturally very happy.

If father knew, would he praise himself? Being recognized by her father and promoting her mother's status in the Liu family is Liu ruomei's goal. Now, it's coming true. How can she not be excited?