Text Text_Chapter 1966 The Power of a Shot

They also thought that Mo Feifei was talking big, you know, they were people from the six major cities outside the Divine Capital, and they had never heard of such a master as Mo Feifei. Books.com

Originally, he thought that Mo Feifei was just a little stronger than himself, but now, he looked at the indifferent and confident Mo Feifei, and suddenly felt that the other party was unfathomable!

"Yes. Qin Jing nodded, he looked at Mo Feifei, and said in a deep voice, "The Holy Maiden has agreed to your proposal, let's start the assessment." ”

Here, Mo Feifei glanced at Hu Jiu and the others, and walked towards the assessment site, the land of rubble.

"Mo Feifei, you are crazy enough, and at the same time, you will die miserably enough!" Li Pei spoke, his voice cold and ruthless.

Hu Jiu took out the blue war knife, the power of immortal martial arts gathered, Yuan Fengxiu and the other three people all had weapons in their hands, and the power of immortal martial arts was steaming, and one by one they were murderous.

"Arrogant, who do you think you are?!" Yuan Feng Xiu stopped drinking, and then spoke to Hu Jiu and the others, "Everyone, let me try his ability first. ”

"That's going to let you die first. ”

"Die!"

"Death~"

"Poof~"

"Okay, so fast!"

The shot that Mo Feifei stabbed seemed to be plain, but it was full of the mystery of killing, this was the inheritance of the Killing God Cold Star, and it took him more than four hundred days to comprehend some.

At this moment, the scene was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Not only them, but even Hu Jiuwu, who was closest to Mo Feifei, didn't see Mo Feifei's move, and didn't perceive Mo Feifei's breath fluctuations!

They frowned and were stunned!

Yuan Fengxiu is dead!

"Yes, Yuan Fengxiu is the first day of Yuan City, how can they be so vulnerable? Could it be that they are all paper tigers with empty names?"

Hearing Hu Jiu's words, the venue suddenly erupted into bursts of gasping cold air, and there were discussions one after another, ups and downs.

Mo Feifei moved his spear lightly, pointed at the five people opposite, and said, "Are you all together, or are you heroes one by one?"

"You, aren't you afraid of me?" Mo Feifei asked, smiling lightly, looking very handsome and ruthless.

Looking at the silent Li Pei and the others, Mo Feifei said: "Since you don't dare to attack, I'll do it." ”

Seeing this, Mo Feifei stopped, and he hooked his finger at Li Pei, "That person, didn't you want to make the little master cry before?" Come here, I'll give you this opportunity." ”

"Are you scared?" Mo Feifei asked.

Mo Feifei hooked his fingers at Li Pei and the others, and said with a light smile, "Come and fight, this time the master will beat you, and you don't need weapons." ”

"Knock~"

As the crack spread, a terrifying aura also swept out of Mo Feifei's body, crushing towards Li Pei and the others.

Under this aura, Li Pei and the four of them all regressed uncontrollably, their faces were pale, and their blood was churning.

"Come, have a good fight!"

"I throw in the towel. ”

As Hu Jiu admitted defeat and retreated, another cultivator also put away his weapon, he saluted Mo Feifei with a fist, and said with a little respect, "Brother Mo is really a leader, I, Lin Qi, admit that I am not Brother Mo's opponent, and I also admit defeat." ”

Mo Feifei looked cold and stepped in. As he fell step by step, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he gave others an ethereal and illusory illusion!

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