Come on, who isn't crazy about this stuff? He just barely handed Feng Qingge over to Chaoyang Sect.

Those fiery eyes swept around Feng Qingge's body, and it was the first time she was stared at so blatantly, not because of how beautiful she was, but because of the uncle's good handwriting. She is like a big cake now, and she may be divided and eaten at any time.

"Go ahead, I won't let the water go." With a helpless smile, Feng Qingge looked up at Xue Mo, who was facing him. She casually spread out one hand in front of her, and waved to the person opposite.

puff!

When the word "release water" was said, everyone else almost sprayed it out.

A cook competes with the young master of the Xue family, how can he be confident to say no water! If you want to say it, it should be Xue Mo who speaks, you can't be so crazy if you can go crazy!

"Humph!" The light in the black eyes suddenly appeared, Xue Mo stepped forward, and the light figure was like snowflakes in the wind, with the right hand, and flutteringly patted it towards Feng Qingge. His strength is just right, even if this move falls on Feng Qingge, it won't cause much damage to her.

He underestimates the enemy, is arrogant, and is a little devil who is easily deceived.

Feng Qingge closed her eyes halfway, and the corner of her mouth raised a cold arc. She said that she would not release water, so she would not show mercy to Xue Mo! Since you underestimate the enemy, you must also experience the consequences of underestimating the enemy! Holding the fire stick in his hand with his backhand, Feng Qingge's right hand shook, and the strong fire stick made a "click" sound. I saw that the originally thick and long stick collapsed and disintegrated at this moment, as if it was a piece of irregular pieces. , scattered in the air.

"How could..." Even Feng Ni was dumbfounded. What kind of strength would it take to crush the iron burning stick!

The fragments in the air suddenly stood up, and at the moment of stagnation, they suddenly moved forward, and "swipe" towards Xue Mo's body.

The fluttering palm failed to capture Feng Qingge. The fragments scattered in the air gave off a dangerous aura. Xue Mo's face changed greatly, and he suddenly retracted his right hand, but it was too late, and it turned into thousands of pieces of light. The person who was mercilessly plunged into his body, who was still advancing with confidence just now, was forced to take three or four steps back by the countless fragments, and the tall figure was also shrouded in black fragments, and he could not see his figure.

"This..." Helanbo's chin was about to fall to the ground. It was just one move, and he shocked the audience! The entire arena was extremely quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Who would have thought that Feng Qingge, who was looked down upon just now, could actually force Xuemo back with one move!

The sound of inhaling air-conditioning kept coming, and even Feng Ni forgot what he was going to say, and kept sucking his snot.

It was as incredible as they had seen the baby beat the grown-up strong man to tears.

"Touch!" The black light jolted violently, and Xue Mo, who was wrapped in fragments, turned pale, and the orange star power protected his body, forcibly shaking out the black fragments around him. With a gloomy face, he asked coldly, "What is this trick called?"

"Well... kebabs, bamboo sticks are inserted into the meat, isn't it just meat skewers?" Feng Qingge pondered for a while, then said with a smile.

This temporary name, coupled with this smug expression, really wanted to beat her up.

"It was a miss just now, this time, I want to see what skills you have, Feng Er Shui!" Xue Mo snorted coldly, clenching his fists slightly.

It would be better not to add the last three words. Feng Qingge said silently in her heart, and indifferently stretched out her hand to hold it. The original fragments condensed into the appearance of a burning stick in her hand. She inserted the burning stick behind her, and did not intend to use the stick behind her.

Xue Mo couldn't help but be startled, it seems that this fire stick is not an easy weapon. Well, since there is no weapon, let him see how she is! The sword was windy in Xue Mo's hand, but he was directly inserted into the bluestone floor, and the ground with the enchantment was pierced with a big hole by the scabbard.

"Three moves." Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, her smiling face was full of arrogance, she stood with her hands behind her back, raised her eyebrows and said, "In the three moves, you must use your sword!"

"Wow!" The people in the audience immediately became a sensation. Feng Qingge's first move to sneak up on Xue Mo, which was barely successful, only made Xue Mo embarrassed. Xue Mo was just unprepared, and was accidentally injured by Feng Qingge. But now, she actually said boldly that within three moves, Xue Mo was forced to use the sword!

"Feng Da is not afraid of being flashed his tongue, a stinky cook dares to be delusional!"

"That's right, Young Master Xuemo is one of the best experts among the newcomers. She really considers herself to be both civil and military."

"I see, it's better for her to take this fire stick and go back to make the fire. What kind of fun came here to join in the fun, a hundred percent is amazing!"

Miscellaneous voices came out, and Feng Qingge remained indifferent, standing indifferently.

Feng Ni was completely unsure of what to pay attention to. He hurried to Gu Can's side and asked in a low voice, "Elder Gu, what should I do now? It's really hard. This kid, can you hold on?"

"Don't worry, Sect Master Baili must have his own ideas for making such a decision. Besides... it's not certain who wins or loses!" Gu Can stared at Feng Qingge on the ring, the direct disciple of the chef, how could it be possible Walk the world alone. Sect Master Baili was impressed by her strength, and he had his own way.

If the literary test is first, will the martial arts test also be the first? Will he break the long-standing record of Chaoyang Sect and become the number one in civil and military affairs?

"How is it possible, Ergou is so powerful?" He looked towards the ring with doubtful eyes, but Feng Nii was the first time he missed his eyes. Is this thin and weak boy really that powerful?

"Arrogant!" Xue Mo's face sank in vain, no one dared to say three moves in front of him to force him to use the sword, not even He Lanbo.

The cold light in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and Xue Mo quickly stepped forward and attacked Feng Qingge first. His fists generated wind, which was not much different from that of Lei Zhen.

Feeling the energy brought by the air, Feng Qingge smiled coldly, her body was short, and she directly dodged Xue Mo's punch, her left hand was dragging Xue Mo's wrist, but her right hand was facing Xue Mo's. Take out the crotch. As He Lanbo said, let's shoot the man's life first.

"Pfft!" Helanbo in the audience was almost choked to death by his own saliva. How would he know that Feng Qingge really used his nonsense move, and the momentum was strong enough, but... Er Shui, you can take it easy , Xue Mo's bloodline is the purest, and he is the heir of the Xue family's identified patriarch. If you hurt Xue Mo, you'll be finished!

Xue Mo's face didn't get any better, she only felt that the hairs on her whole body stood up, and she didn't care about Feng Qingge in front of her, her left hand quickly stopped towards Feng Qingge's right hand.

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