Chapter 552: Who is the number one master

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for making it happen." An imperceptible smile crossed the corner of Feng Zitian's mouth.

Ling Chuxi keenly captured this scene, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart. Looking at it like this, Feng Zitian obviously came prepared, and Mo Kongyuan just now had a lot of losses in order to help her clear the extreme yin and cold qi, in case something went wrong, not only would her reputation be lost, but it would also be a big loss to the Southern Xia Kingdom.

"Wait, Mr. Mo, he said that no one among his peers in the Southern Xia Kingdom is worthy of being his opponent, I am a little unconvinced, it is better for me to learn his high moves." Ling Chuxi got up and said calmly.

"You?" Feng Zitian glanced at Ling Chuxi deeply and shook his head contemptuously.

"Why, you don't dare?" Ling Chuxi looked back at Feng Zitian with the same gaze, and said disdainfully, "You are not afraid that I will take the title of your number one master, don't forget, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, I am the first person among the younger generations of all countries." If you really don't dare to fight me, forget it, but you should throw away your name as the number one master as soon as possible, and you are not afraid of being laughed at. "Who is Ling Chuxi? Stepping on people's sore spots, that's leverage, stepping on one accurate. It has long been seen that this Feng Zitian is a guy who pretends to be X and sells his reputation, so as soon as she opened her mouth, she caught this point with a fierce dose.

Feng Zitian was hit by Ling Chuxi's sore spot, and his face changed slightly. He always thought that low-key pretending to be X was a master's demeanor, but now the surrounding countries only know that there is Ling Chuxi, who knows that there is him, and even many young people in Dinglin Country regard Ling Chuxi as an idol, and he will be deceiving himself if he wants to pretend again. This situation makes him unwilling, very unwilling, very unwilling!

"Okay, then I'll let you know who is the number one master among the young people in Dinglin countries." Feng Zitian said with a sinister face.

Soon, the others retreated, leaving an open space for the two of them.

Fu Chengyu and Ling Yichen were full of gloom, although Ling Chuxi's strength was improving rapidly, but Feng Zitian had studied under Chu Fengyun, the guardian of Dinglin Country, since he was a child, and was recognized as the first master of the younger generation by the hidden masters of various countries, what chance did Ling Chuxi have of winning this battle?

Even Mo Kongyuan had a solemn expression, Feng Zitian dared to challenge him, even if it wasn't for Chu Fengyun's instructions, he must have been acquiesced in by him, and his strength must have relied on. And although Ling Chuxi's strength is good, what he has learned is too miscellaneous, and he is not specialized enough, which is what Mo Kongyuan is worried about.

Mo Kongyuan waited intently, as long as Ling Chuxi was in danger, he was ready to come to the rescue.

In contrast, E Shulan and Si Nanchen were excited and excited, they had both suffered losses at the hands of Ling Chuxi directly or indirectly, and they wished that Feng Zitian would avenge them. As for the winner or loser? With Ling Chuxi's family lineage, how could he be the opponent of a country's guardian master's personal disciple. At least that's what they thought.

"Please."

"Please.

When the words fell, Feng Zitian slowly took a step forward, and a domineering aura that stood tall in the world spontaneously emerged, just one step, but it made people have a kind of pride and domineering to break through the world.

Ling Chuxi's eyes condensed slightly, this is an artistic conception, which belongs to Feng Zitian's artistic conception of the Great Perfection. As long as the strength is slightly weaker, in the face of his domineering spirit of stepping through the world in this step, he will lose all his fighting spirit.

Feng Zitian suddenly moved, the wind and clouds under his feet were thunderous, and he slapped his palm towards Ling Chuxi.

Quick, so fast!

Strong, so strong!

Feng Zitian, it's really strong!