Ms. Seven, the Battle Goddess

Murong Qingpeng immediately lost his balance and was kicked tens of meters. Use the reader!

Hua Hongfei took advantage of the victory and pursued his strange footsteps again. He came to Murong Qingpeng and kicked him in the jaw again. Although it looked like a light kick, it was enough to push Murong Qingpeng's jaw directly. Kick to pieces.

Hua Hongfei retracted his army-breaking knives, coldly glanced at Murong Qingpeng, who was completely incompetent, and returned to Yun Xuan's side.

"Fight, won?"

"Master Qingpeng actually lost?"

"Is it so fake?"

When everyone knew that Hua Hongfei still had one more Holy Beast, they also expected to be able to tie Murong Qingpeng.

However, they did not expect that with only three moves, Hua Hongfei would defeat Murong Qingpeng so easily, without even having the power to fight back, which simply made them unbelievable.

"Big Brother Fei, congratulations." Yun Xuan smiled and patted Hua Hongfei on the shoulder, congratulating him sincerely.

Hua Hongfei lifted the armor on his body, smiled at Yun Xuan, and said, "If he hadn't been frightened by my strength, I haven't been able to win so soon."

Hua Hongfei was really telling the truth. If Murong Qingpeng treated the competition with a calm mind, then he would not lose so badly. At worst, he would still be able to draw a tie with Hua Hongfei.

But when he loses, he is too arrogant. When others have a chance to win over him, he only cares about distraction instead of facing opponents. Such a person is the most sad.

Murong Qingpeng was carried back by other members of the Flying Eagle Adventure Team. Seeing his younger brother who had suffered such a serious injury, Murong Qingying's eyes were full of grief and anger: "You are too arrogant."

Murong Qingying is notorious for protecting shortcomings. Seeing that his biological brother was beaten like this, it was good not to go crazy.

But it's almost there.

"Say it again, we want this camp!" Hua Hongfei said cruelly again, completely ignoring Murong Qingying's grief and anger.

It's not that he doesn't have compassion, but in this world where strength is king, compassion is useless. If they don't have the strength, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be the same as Murong Qingpeng, perhaps more serious than him.

"Lightning, come out!" Murong Qingying yelled, and silver light suddenly appeared, and a dark eagle appeared. The lines on Murong Qingying's feet revealed his strength. Below the seven spirit stars, it was Five silver stars.

The five-star spirit sect is matched with the three-star holy beast.

Although Murong Qingying was only three stars higher than Murong Qingpeng, after entering the Lingzong, every star had a big gap.

Hua Hongfei stepped forward, but was held back by Zhanfengke, and Zhanfengke's eyes were full of war spirits: "Hongfei, you just made you out of the limelight just now, should I let me now?"

Hua Hongfei smiled and stepped back.

Yun Xuan also laughed, none of these two guys are tough.

Zhanfeng Slaying didn't say much, as soon as he came on the field he called out his spirit beast: "Swallow the sky, eat the ground, come out!"

The two spirit beasts roared wildly, spreading throughout the deep valley.

A golden dragon roared in the air, a mighty black electric hunting tiger squatted at the feet of Battlewind, with two front paws sunken in the ground, no one suspected that it will pounce on you in the next second , Crush your head severely.

With the appearance of the two spirit beasts, the strength of Zhanfengjie was also made public.

Below the six treasure stars, nine big silver stars shocked the audience.

"Nine-star Holy Spirit Master? He seems to be younger than the genius just now, right?"

"My god, I can actually see a low-level pinnacle?"

"The low-level peak is paired with two holy spirit beasts, this combination is too cool, right?"

"Swallowing the sky, partially armored, devouring the ground, whole body armored!" Zhanfengji ignored the exclamation of the audience.

The black electric tiger hunting fiercely turned into a ray of light, shrouded in the body of the battle wind, the golden dragon turned into a ray of light covering the hands of the battle wind, a set of silk-soft gloves was firmly put on the hand.

Gorgeous and exquisite black "color" warrior armor, coupled with a sky-shaking sword, handsome face, sharp eyes, at this moment, fighting wind slays his whole body without concealing his sharpness, he is like an unsheathed masterpiece , Extremely sharp and "forced" in momentum.

"It's so beautiful, this spirit beast armor!"

"If I can see such a beautiful Kaihua in his lifetime, I will be stunned even if I die."

"Fifth brother is really, too dazzling!" Yun Xuan watched the much-anticipated battle wind, and there was a sense of pride in his heart.

This is her brother, her own brother of Zhan Yunxuan.

"Wind Kill is really worthy of the title of No. 1 Genius!" Seeing the strength of Zhan Wind Kill, Hua Hongfei didn't have a trace of jealousy on his face. Any results depend on his own efforts. No matter how talented he is, it is It takes hard work and sweat.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

The golden dragon is a seven-star holy beast, and the black electric hunting tiger is a nine-star holy beast, plus the strength of the nine-star holy spirit master of Zhanfeng, it is no worse than Murong Qingying.

"Lightning, full armoring!" Faced with the astonishing talent of Battle Wind Killing, Murong Qingying didn't dare to despise it after being horrified.

The eagle was turned into Murong Qingying's body, but the effect of Kaihua was far inferior to that of Battle Wind Slaying.

Zhan Fengjie held the Heavenly Shaking Sword and violently attacked in the direction of Murong Qingying.

Although the pace of Battle Wind Slaying does not seem large, it can move a few meters at each step, typically shrinking to an inch. Yun Xuan widened his eyes, watching the pace of Battle Wind Slaying carefully, and suddenly entered the stage of selflessness. .

She seemed to be able to see through the footsteps of Zhan Fengshou, as if she could see through how he was going to go next, she seemed to understand something, and she seemed to understand nothing.

The battle wind flashed past Murong Qingying, the Sky Shaking Sword was highlighted from behind, cut through the air, and pierced Murong Qingying’s neck. Murong Qingying turned sideways, evading the Sky Shaking Sword, but was caught by its scorching heat. Jian Qi scratched his neck.

Zhanfengji stepped on his steps, away from Murong Qingying.

Murong Qingying "touched" and "touched" the bleeding wound on his neck, and there was a trace of murderous in his eyes looking at Zhan Fengshui: "Smelly boy, do you really think you are invincible?"

Murong Qingying stretched out his hand, clenched a sky-opening axe tightly in his hand, stepping on a messy pace, step by step close to Murong Qingying.

Murong Qingying's footsteps are similar to those of Zhanfengjie, shrinking to an inch, but the steps are very messy, suddenly close to you, but suddenly far away, making Zhanfengjie lost all of a sudden. Up the direction.

Murong Qingying came to the front of Zhanfeng Slaying, and the sky-opening axe he held in his hand slashed down. Zhanfeng's heart was shocked, and he lifted the Sword to collide with him, but unexpectedly ran into the air, Murong Qingying It's already far away from him.

Zhan Feng slayed his brows, unexpectedly Murong Qingying also understood this step, and seemed to be more clever than him.

Murong Qingying gave a yin smile and continued to attack the Battle Wind.

After coming down several times, the Battle Wind Killing has been a little strenuous.

Zhan Lian looked at him and opened his eyes with a smile. If he could use Murong Qingying's hand to kill Zhan Fengshou, he would be relieved.

What Murong Qingying wanted was this time, stepping on the air again, rushing towards the wind.

Zhan Feng Ji shook his head, as if he wanted to make his head clearer.

"Huh? Master Qingying seems to be about to win?"

"Yes, you see that his footsteps have begun to be a little vain."

Murong Qingying held the Heavenly Axe in his hand, stepped on weird steps, quietly came to Zhanfengjie's back, the stern axe wind "forces" Zhanfengjie's head.

Yun Xuan suddenly became sober, Hua Hongfei beside him nervously squeezed Yun Xuan's arm: "Xiao Ye, the wind is killing him?"

"Ah!" Many young girls present covered their eyes, as if they didn't want to see such a **** side.

"It's a pity!" Many big guys shook their heads, regretting the fall of the battle wind.

If such a genius grows up, it is absolutely amazing.

"Fifth Brother, he is not there!" Yun Xuan slowly spit out these seven words. She had just left after seeing the footsteps of Zhanfeng Slaying.

"what?"

"how so?"

An unbelievable scene appeared, and Murong Qingying took a self-righteous blow. He didn't expect that the battle wind he had cut was strangely transformed into an afterimage, slowly dissipating on the spot.

A black figure appeared from behind Murong Qingying, the Shaking Sword exuded fierce sword aura, and stabbed Murong Qingying's back without mercy.

The black figure is surprisingly "disappearing" in the battle wind.

"What's this trick?"

"It's weird!"

The people present couldn't believe it. How could a big living person suddenly disappear and reappear suddenly?

Murong Qingying instinctively felt the dangerous approach, turned his head back suddenly, with horror in his eyes.

When the Sky Shaking Sword pierced his chest, the Sky Opening Axe in his hand immediately slashed towards the wind.

If he let go now, then he might still survive.

unfortunately.

Zhanfeng Slaying stretched out his hand to block the Sky Open Axe. Wearing gloves made of golden dragon armor, they were naturally very strong, but the Open Sky Axe forcibly shattered the gloves. The hands of Zhan Feng Slaying, blood flowed down continuously. .

Zhanfeng Killing seemed to be unable to feel the pain, frowned slightly, his right hand vigorously slammed the sky-shaking sword into Murong Qingying's chest and pierced his soul pill.

After being promoted to Lingzong, there will be a soul pill on his body, as long as the soul pill is not destroyed, people will not die.

This is why after entering the Spirit Sect, one can live forever.

However, once the soul pill is destroyed, people will immediately disperse in spirit and powerless to return to the sky.

"Damn, this fake is scary!"

"The low-level pinnacle actually destroyed the five-star spirit sect?"

The two brothers Murong Qingying and Murong Qingpeng lost their face and "life" in front of an unnamed team, and it spread across the valley of death at once.

Here is the least secret place.

Zhan Feng killed Kai Hua, returned to Yun Xuan's side, and said, "Little Qi, I'll grab the camp for you."

Yun Xuan is not concerned about this, but about the injury on Zhanfeng's hand: "Fifth Brother, are you okay?"

Zhan Fengji shook his head indifferently, and said, "It's okay, it will get better soon."

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